tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91214423868368266192012-01-13T10:08:12.641+08:00It's Danial Again and Again and Againcerita.pasal.budak.nama.danial.faris.la.pulak.Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.comBlogger931100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-5111279068318274262012-01-11T22:48:00.000+08:002012-01-11T22:48:53.508+08:00When Old Stories Came Back and There's a Refresh Button<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">Hei you readers! Yeah You!<div>I'm talking to You!</div><div>Naaah.. i think i'm talking to myself.</div><div>Talking bout love.</div><div>LOVE </div><div>yes! LOVE!</div><div><br /></div><div>well.. a person would probably thinks this is cliche.</div><div>but i think it's not.</div><div>Well.. i've been missing this 'Love'</div><div>since.. hurm let see..</div><div>i don't even remember.. </div><div>the last time was on 2010.</div><div>And from that moment</div><div>i still seek for one..</div><div>when i almost got em.</div><div>I lost em. They run away..<br />Shit. </div><div>yea. Shit happen..</div><div>and i stopped focusing on Love. </div><div>Yeah.. i'm not saying i'm giving up.</div><div>But i stop looking for you.. Yes!</div><div><br /></div><div>But i never stop praying for one.</div><div>And i think my prayers pays.</div><div>Thank You Allah....</div><div>I've lost a sister...</div><div>Yes.. One super cool sister...</div><div>and i miss her so much..</div><div><br /></div><div>And for some reason</div><div>one person..</div><div>i don't know where did she came from.</div><div>But she was there.. all along..</div><div>not with me physically.</div><div>but with me spiritually.</div><div>and i feel...</div><div><br /></div><div>CONNECTED</div><div><br /></div><div>once again..</div><div>and that girl is</div><div><br /></div><div>Fathiah Abd Nasir</div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eo4K37DuEI8/Tw2f377U1kI/AAAAAAAAANM/4iB6JcXLFAk/s1600/387581_325089574179737_100000360926222_1159499_2072535977_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eo4K37DuEI8/Tw2f377U1kI/AAAAAAAAANM/4iB6JcXLFAk/s320/387581_325089574179737_100000360926222_1159499_2072535977_n.jpg" width="239" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">i don't know where do come from.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">but i'm lucky to have u.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">U'r one of a kind</div><div>U may look small...</div><div>but you got 1001 stories behind you...</div><div>And believe me...</div><div>U'r a true inspiration...</div><div><br /></div><div>Hope that.. ur what Ted Mosby called 'the one'</div><div>coz i don't want to tell stories to my kids bout how i met their mother for 7-8 season.</div><div>Anyway... Thank You coz accepting me in ur life...</div><div>:)</div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aqobIiqBOUY/Tw2gvRvhXZI/AAAAAAAAANU/05NvY8AriQM/s1600/388452_325692700786091_100000360926222_1161925_1726220798_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="255" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aqobIiqBOUY/Tw2gvRvhXZI/AAAAAAAAANU/05NvY8AriQM/s320/388452_325692700786091_100000360926222_1161925_1726220798_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">edited by : Fatieya Rose</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Okay.. Ini Jiwang.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">hahahah..</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">who cares! </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Just share some happiness. Is not a mistake i assume.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">:)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Thank You Fatieya Rose</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-511127906831827426?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-30470711124371631502011-12-22T14:31:00.000+08:002011-12-22T14:31:28.405+08:00Gimme Some Love<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;">Buat masa sekarang ni.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Aku tak tau macam mana aku boleh cam serabai giler.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hurm. Kelam kabut.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Cepat down..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Damn~!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Aku ni selalu kasik orang semangat kot...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Kenapa lak tiba-tiba aku jadi cenggini.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ouh Man...</div><div style="text-align: center;">gimme some strength...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Argh~!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Thank God i have my Hello Kitty with me..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Jangan Monyok~! nanti i down...</div><div style="text-align: center;">huhuhuhu...</div><div style="text-align: center;">anyway...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Exam nak dekat...</div><div style="text-align: center;">assignment pun banyak.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Well... Sendiri pikir....</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">tU JE kot...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Toodles~!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Assalamualaikum</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-3047071112437163150?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-82395151285582698512011-12-06T00:20:00.000+08:002011-12-06T00:20:36.139+08:00Dari Bongsu ke Tunggal...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">Tanggal 1 Disember... Kakak aku Nur Qhistina Binti Khairul Anuar menghembuskan nafasnya yang terakhir di Hospital Kuala Lumpur....<br /><br />Entah kenapa sepanjang dia di wad kan kat HKL aku rasa macam x de mood nak pergi kelas... Rasa macam tak sedap hati. Padahal... Doktor cakap di stabil.<br />Malam dia dimasukkan dalam hospital tu... teringat aku cakap kat mak..<br />"Mak, Danial tak nak tengok kakak. Takut lemah semangat. Takut kakak not in good condition. Esok Danial Kelas"<br />tapi mak aku jawab lembut<br />"Takpe. Kakak okay. Merah tangan dengan muka dia"<br /><br />aku pergi ke dalam wad kecemasan. Tengok muka kakak aku. Merah.. Cantik sangat...<br />Senyum aku lepas tengok dia.. Baru la lega nak balik Campus...<br /><br />Tapi.. Seminggu aku rasa lain macam... Dalam kepala aku terbayang<br />"macam mana kalau kakak dah tak ada"<br /><br />serius aku rasa malas nak belajar dat week.<br /><br />Teringat pulak masa aku kecik2 dulu...<br />aku masuk sekolah rendah.. dia masuk asrama..<br />aku masuk asrama dia masuk university...<br />haih...<br />2 beradik je aku...<br />so... kalau nak mengadu ke...<br />gtau aku ada gf ke..<br />dia la tempat aku luah.. pastu suruh jangan bgtau mak...<br />:)<br /><br />4 tahun kakak aku di duga... tapi dia tak pernah merungut...<br />Dia tabah...<br />everytime aku balik rumah. lepas aku amikkan dia wudu'<br />aku dah abes solat...<br />dah abes doa..<br />dia tak hen ti-henti2 minta doa...<br /><br />Mak aku salah sorang yang sangat kuat dan tabah...<br />Dia tak pernah merungut and dia Redha..<br />Even Doctor pun terkejut bila mak aku tau<br />side effects kalau bg drugs kat kakak aku...<br /><br />She's a wonder woman...<br /><br />Cuma aku terkilan bila orang asyik bertanya kat aku and mak aku.<br /><br />-Kenapa tak carik orang gaji?<br />-Kenapa tak bawak qhistina pergi berubat kampung?<br />-Kenapa tak ikut cakap doktor?<br />-Amik la orang nurse<br />-Kenapa tak bgtau qhistina sakit?<br /><br />Mak aku tak pernah tunjuk muka dia ada masalah...<br />Kenapa la orang cakap je macam tu...<br /><br />Cakap memang senang.. Suruh cari tu cuba cari ni...<br />tapi...<br />Kalau betul niat ikhlas nak tolong..<br />Kenapa tak tolong carikan?<br />kalau setakat suruh mulut je..<br />Aku pun boleh...<br />Mak aku jawab benda yang simple je<br />bila orang tanye kenapa tak bgtau yang qhistina sakit?<br /><br />dia jawab<br />"kalau saya bgtau orang. Saya punya masa dengan anak saya akan waste sebab melayan orang bercerita pasal dia. I don't want to miss a sec when i'm with her"<br /><br />Itu lah mak aku...<br /><br />Hebat betul orangnya...<br /><br />tapi Allah lebih sayangkan kakak aku...<br /><br />Mak, Abah dengan Aku Redha dengan pemergian kakak....<br /><br />Cantik betul dia...<br />Nak kebumikan dia...<br />Langit nampak mendung macam nak hujan...<br />Tapi tak hujan...<br />redup sampai la selesai...<br /><br />Masa aku mandikan dia...<br />teringat aku selalu mandikan dia dengan mak...<br />everytime aku balik rumah...<br />suka aku tengok muka dia lepas mandi...<br />mata terkebil-kebil sebab sejuk..<br />COMEL!<br />Kakak aku memang cantik...<br />She's the best kakak i've ever had..<br />No one can replace her...<br />I LOVE YOU Kakak...<br />Thank you for being my sister..<br />DANIAL mintak maaf kalau DANIAL banyak buat kakak terasa...<br />DANIAL harap kakak ampunkan la semua benda yang DANIAL buat.<br />DANIAL mintak maaf DANIAL tinggalkan KAKAK 2 minggu dengan MAK sebab pergi UMRAH...<br />DANIAL SAYANG KAKAK...<br />SEMOGA ROH KAKAK DICUCURI RAHMAT...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V0raGhS7Ez8/Ttzt5JzeerI/AAAAAAAAAMk/OmFKrsiPJGQ/s1600/DSC00060.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V0raGhS7Ez8/Ttzt5JzeerI/AAAAAAAAAMk/OmFKrsiPJGQ/s320/DSC00060.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">last picture taken 4 days before my sister passed away</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jebDYhbf63c/TtzuaWbJ1NI/AAAAAAAAAMs/zJlN0AVBZ6E/s1600/DSC_0367.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jebDYhbf63c/TtzuaWbJ1NI/AAAAAAAAAMs/zJlN0AVBZ6E/s320/DSC_0367.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">2009 family out</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXNZtnGyrlU/TtzucxbRy5I/AAAAAAAAAM0/TdJu8cBSNGI/s1600/DSC_0297.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXNZtnGyrlU/TtzucxbRy5I/AAAAAAAAAM0/TdJu8cBSNGI/s320/DSC_0297.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">2009 family out</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nQqLuK-VRWA/TtzvCdlOukI/AAAAAAAAAM8/fwIK-6Rn5CI/s1600/DSCN1867.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nQqLuK-VRWA/TtzvCdlOukI/AAAAAAAAAM8/fwIK-6Rn5CI/s320/DSCN1867.JPG" width="240" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">2005</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tK6U6ye3XO8/TtzvQfRRVuI/AAAAAAAAANE/fvsZhNG7UIo/s1600/DSCN2108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tK6U6ye3XO8/TtzvQfRRVuI/AAAAAAAAANE/fvsZhNG7UIo/s320/DSCN2108.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">im gonna miss you kakak</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><br />AL-FATIHAH....</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-8239515128558269851?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-42206427389684312322011-11-20T15:16:00.000+08:002011-11-20T15:16:10.984+08:00Addicted<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Well.. I don't actually like </span></div><div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">'HELLO KITTY'</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Frankly speaking..</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">I don't like</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">'PINK'</span></div><div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">But... I think i'm </span></div><div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">addicted to this </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">one</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"> single Hello Kitty</span></div><div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">WHY!??</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">ARGH...! Can't stop thinking about you</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span></span></div><div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;">I know u like me as well.. </span></span></div><div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;">Honestly.. I like u.. A lot...</span></span></div><div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;">And i Don't Know why!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">To my Hello Kitty...</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">The One and ONLY!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">HELLO KITTY!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"><br /></span></span></div><div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;">Hope that you'll never get bored with</span></span></div><div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;">me.. Take care my one and Only..</span></span></div><div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div dir="rtl" style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div dir="rtl" style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.duckykitty.com/hello-kitty-desktop-wallpapers/w_hellokitty020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://www.duckykitty.com/hello-kitty-desktop-wallpapers/w_hellokitty020.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div dir="rtl" style="text-align: center;">LOTS of LOVE</div><div dir="rtl" style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div dir="rtl" style="text-align: center;">Sumpah Jiwang post aku hari ni</div><div style="text-align: center;"><3 <3</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hahahah</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-4220642738968431232?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-59999375746098145082011-11-14T00:04:00.000+08:002011-11-14T00:04:38.830+08:00NAFAS TERAKHIR MONDAY and BLUE (Kucing)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">Aku memang suka kucing....<br />Suka gak la... Sebab biasanya...<br />Aku suka luah perasaan kat kucing since kredit takde.<br />kalau kredit ada... Aku luah perasaan kat orang ler..<br />Duh...<br /><br />Teringat plak aku kisah 2 hari sebelum aku mengerjakan Umrah...<br />Aku terlanggar kucing aku Sendiri.. Ye~!<br />Aku terlanggar Kucing aku sendiri...<br />Nama dia BLUE...<br />Sebab apa?<br />Mata dia biru...<br />Sangat manja dengan aku...<br />Dia paling banyak cakar and gigit aku....<br />Tapi tape...<br />Dia je yang suka tidur ngan aku and kejut aku subuh...<br /><br />Tapi tanggal 23r May 2011...<br />Kucing aku duduk bawah kereta....<br />and aku tak sedar...<br />dia kena langgar masa aku reverse kete...<br />2 hari badan aku mengeletar and menangis..<br />Kuat Badi dia....<br /><br />Tanggal 4 November plak...<br />Cukup 4 tahun kucing pioneer aku.. Monday nama dia...<br />Kucing paling pandai penah aku jumpa...<br />kalau aku balik rumah.. dia mesti tunggu seblah pintu kereta...<br />nak naik kereta dengan aku...<br />Satu round taman tu...<br />sambil dia letak tangan dia kat tingkap kereta...<br />Sambil jenguk tingkap...<br /><br />Pernah satu hari... Monday naik kereta satu family ngan kitorang...<br />Time tu balik kampung...<br />dia tiba-tiba macam sakit sangat...<br />muka pucat.... suara garau2...<br />aku dah risau...<br />time tu jauh lagi nak sampai KL....<br />ingat kot dia nak muntah ke apa...<br />sampai KL dia terus carik pot nak kencing....<br />Dia sanggup tahan dari Taiping ke KL...<br />Serius aku sangat respect dia...<br />Monday siap kencing kat toilet! atas mangkuk jamban...<br /><br />Tapi 4 nov dia hilang... Dia tak balik rumah... 5 hari lepas tu...<br />Mak aku telefon aku cakap cani...<br />"danial. Auntie Za baru telefon mak, dia cakap ada kucing mati dalam longkang rumah dia. warna Putih"<br />aku cepat2 pergi...<br />Sah...<br />memang monday...<br />Menangis jugak aku time tu...<br />Mak pesan...<br />"Tangkap gambar dia... Mak tak sempat tengok dia..."<br />aku tau... mak aku menangis hari tu... sebab Monday la tempat dia bersembang bila aku tiada.<br />and bila Kakak aku tidur..<br />Tak apa mak...<br />Dah masa dia....<br />Aku sedih sangat bila teringat kucing aku....<br />Semoga kucing aku doakan aku sekeluarga...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SZ9t9j9T6EQ/Tr_pV8GX2WI/AAAAAAAAAME/3kjiWORNooc/s1600/DSC_0033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SZ9t9j9T6EQ/Tr_pV8GX2WI/AAAAAAAAAME/3kjiWORNooc/s320/DSC_0033.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">BLUE tdo ngan aku kat Katil</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gv0VBXGfXBg/Tr_pX7w3aPI/AAAAAAAAAMM/9pDA-4bMvrE/s1600/DSC_0042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gv0VBXGfXBg/Tr_pX7w3aPI/AAAAAAAAAMM/9pDA-4bMvrE/s320/DSC_0042.JPG" width="320" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zt91dMHzL9M/Tr_pd_biZnI/AAAAAAAAAMc/IvV9b51Mc78/s1600/DSC_0380.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zt91dMHzL9M/Tr_pd_biZnI/AAAAAAAAAMc/IvV9b51Mc78/s320/DSC_0380.JPG" width="214" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Blue 12 fev 2009 - 23rd May 2011</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-atA-_YmmO9E/Tr_pbZWpRzI/AAAAAAAAAMU/cta8pPvaOj4/s1600/DSC_0145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-atA-_YmmO9E/Tr_pbZWpRzI/AAAAAAAAAMU/cta8pPvaOj4/s320/DSC_0145.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Monday.. 4 nov 2008 - 4 nov 2011</div><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-5999937574609814508?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-56723582867203789602011-11-04T03:11:00.000+08:002011-11-04T03:11:45.231+08:00ini hanyalah Mimpi<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-91c34f2c834cece3" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">aku x aspect plak nk buat lagu ni.. dah bosan tahap cipan la kot..</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">tercipta la lagu ni..</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">harap NELLY akan buat Colaboration la ngan aku pasni.. hahahah</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Lirik</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Ku fikirkan dirimu </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">fikir diriku</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">hubungan ini</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">apa kan jadi</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">ku sudari</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">ini hanyalah mimpi</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">dan ku termenung</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">mengenangkan</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">adakah kau</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">kembali</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">ku sedari</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">ini hanyalah mimpi</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">#CHORUS</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">ku berada di atas kini berada di bawah</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">pertama kali ku tiada dalam hatinya</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">dan ku sedar aku siapa</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">hatinya kini milik orang kedua</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">kini kau tiada ku mula runsing</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">hatiku gelisah ku rasa pening</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">kerana setiap ku melihat muka mu</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">ku lihat muka mu di setiap penjuru</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">oh cinta sayang</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">ku belai manja</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">kau tinggal daku</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">kini ku sudah tidak menentu</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">#CHORUS</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">bila ku pulang ke rumah wajahnya terbayang-bayang</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">cuba lukannya tapi ia tidak hilang</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">dia saja mampu buat ku merana</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">tapi sampai bila dapat ku lupakanya</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Kurang kasih padanya, kini ku dapat balasan</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">sekarang ku seorang mengingatkan kenangan</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">hey dia mudah dicintai</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">tapi cinta tak pernah mencukupi</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">setiap kali kesunyian aku mula berangan</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">ku rindu dan harap dia menjawab panggilan</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">hatinya tekad mahu maju ke hadapan</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">penyesalan</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">#CHORUS</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Siapa pernah bercinta angkat tangan</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">siapa pernah cinta angkat </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">bila sudah tiada baru rasa kehilangannya</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">2X</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">#CHORUS</div><div><br /></div><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-5672358286720378960?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-42873471616379617862011-10-31T00:06:00.000+08:002011-10-31T00:06:40.736+08:00Danial Ni Macam Mana (PART 1)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">tak terfikir langsung untuk aku tanya satu soalan ni kat sorang member aku ni....<br />benda terjadi masa aku konvo aritu....<br />sementara menunggu giliran nak amik scroll..<br />kitorang pun dah cam buntu ayam tatau nk buat apa..<br />so tiba-tiba aku tertanya satu soalan kat dia...<br />Kawan aku ni perempuan...<br />aku tanya dia cani...<br /><br />"Olin... Honestly la... Kalau kau tengok aku kan? Kan kan? Hot tak?"<br />dengan pantasnya dia jawab<br />"Tak."<br />"ko suruh aku jawab honest kan?"<br /><br />hahahahha<br />straight to the point aku kena....<br />pastu aku tanya<br /><br />"kau tengok aku ni cane.. i mean impression ko la"<br />pastu dia jawab...<br /><br />"untuk usia aku. aku tgk ko ni macam... abg-abg la.. kau jenis yang tak amik pot pasal gossip.<br />and aku tgk kau macam anti perempuan."<br /><br />"anti-perempuan??? maksudnya"<br /><br />"anti perempuan tu bukan la ko x ske pompuan or buat apa. Kau macam tak amik pot la. Pompuan tu hot ke... kau gaul je ngan sume orang. Setengah2 orang tu, tengok perempuan lawa je, mula la"<br /><br />Pastu aku pikir balik....<br />AKU NI MACAM ABANG-ABANG?<br /><br />aduhai...<br />sampai ke tua la aku jadi abg orang....<br />hahahah<br /><br />sebab tu kot aku ni takde 'partner' in life...<br />well..<br />pikir balik..<br />aku terasa tua dowh....<br /><br />Damn man...<br />tapi tapela...<br />tua-tua pun hensem what?<br />hahahaha...<br />well... end of part 1<br />ada part 2....<br /><br />enjoy reading....</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-4287347161637961786?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-74338472448512633322011-10-28T01:33:00.000+08:002011-10-28T01:33:39.277+08:00Konvo<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">well... some of us may ends ur university life happily ever after..<br />especially when it comes to<br />CONVOCATION~!<br />sume orang happy time convo..<br />yes memang happy...<br /><br />nak tau sebab apa??<br />belajar 3 TAHUN penat-penat....<br />and kau dapat pegang scroll tu 3 saat je kat atas pentas tu...<br />well...<br />i guess everyone have a good thoughts and memories right....<br /><br />aku bangun pagi... kejut orang...<br />and aku pergi konvo sorang-sorang today...<br />well... at first x rasa apa sangat...<br />but bila dah sampai kat tempat konvo...<br />when there's a montage showing about the parents punya sacrifice<br />damn... aku rasa macam nak nangis sangat-sangat....<br />but what's the use of crying when you know it's not going to change..<br />right?<br /><br />Well...<br />5 tahun aku belajar kat asrama...<br />hari anugerah ke apa... mesti sambut ngan kawan-kawan...<br />belum lagi parents aku tengok apa aku achieve.<br />up till now...<br />aku rasa aku x penah bg parent aku rasa bangga...<br />sedih bila tgk orang bergambar...<br />sangat sedih...<br />but i don't mind...<br />as long i can still hear my family's voice...<br />i think it is much more powerful than asking them to see me on my convocation day...<br /><br />thanks to my friend...<br />i can still smile on my convocation day..<br />thanks guys</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-7433847244851263332?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-65146784647446545152011-10-19T00:08:00.000+08:002011-10-19T00:08:48.721+08:00Mengejar Moden...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">Memang kita mengejar arus pemodenan ini untuk terus hidup dan untuk terus berjuang supaya zuriat kita dapat hidup sehingga ke hari ini...<br />YA!<br />Aku tak nafikan...<br />Tapi apabila kita terlalu mengejar kemodenan...<br />Kita sudah pun bersikap Kapitalis<br />YA!~ KAPITALIS...<br />Apabila yang berduit dan berkuasa jadi betul...<br />walaupun diorang salah... tapi diorang betul...<br />apa aku cakap ni?<br />Haaa... camtu la...<br /><br />Aku tatau la... pernah satu hari.. aku balik kampung Moyang Saudaraku di Nilai...<br />Memang kampung abes ar...<br />Rumah dia leh kata besar gak la....<br />Kayu + Batu...<br />And hidup dia leh kata bahagia gila...<br />Seriously aku curious...<br />then aku tanye mak aku...<br />Mak...Onyang Mail tu kerja apa?<br />-Owh.. Dia imam kampung....<br />Kerja imam kampung je....<br /><br />Tapi he can afford a luxorious living life..<br />well..<br />nk kata luxorious x la..<br />tapi.. leh kata hidup senang jugak la...<br /><br />Apabila rumpun 'kampung ni<br />di campak ke dalam arus pemodenan...<br />orang kampung juga mempunyai satu matlamat iaitu..<br />mengejar wang...<br />Kerana terlalu leka melihat budaya saing di kiri kanan mereka...<br /><br />Benarlah kata mereka...<br />Dajjal Sudah pun keluar...<br />bermata satu..<br />bermaksud satu matlamat dan satu budaya.<br />Di mana satu hari nanti... satu dunia akan pakai I-Pad<br />Satu Dunia akan pakai I-Phone or Blackberry<br />tidak ada sedikit pun...<br />Nilai-nilai yang ada pada zaman dahulu...<br />Diterapkan.<br />Walau ada segelintir...<br />tapi...<br />tidak cukup kuat untuk menampung<br />Jumlah majoriti yang menguasai sesuatu kawasan....<br /><br />Bayangkan...<br />Anda duduk dalam kawasan bandar...<br />di mana semua orang dah pakai i-pad<br />tiba-tiba korang bawak keluar nokia 3310<br />mesti masa akan terhenti seketika dan semua memandang kau<br />seperti kau datang dari dunia purba...<br />dan menyatakan<br /><br />"EH~! ada lagi tepon ni?"<br /><br />well... this is just a humble opinion..<br />i'm not saying i'm right..<br />and i'm not saying i'm wrong...<br />Think back....<br />Look at yourself...<br />fikir apa kita buat setiap hari...<br /><br />Write it down..<br />and look into ur own life for a week...<br />and u'll see...<br />what's the exact thing u've been doing this whole time...<br /><br />till next time...<br />-Danial-</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-6514678464744654515?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-36294033479746531132011-10-07T14:55:00.000+08:002011-10-07T14:55:36.495+08:00Girlfriend..<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">Well... some of people... or maybe most of the people in this world....<br />wanted to have the perfect match in their life right?<br />and some of em... well... nak kenal someone tu for quite sometimes...<br />and out themselves as<br />'aku kenal orang yang akan aku cintai"<br />peh.. geli plak ayat ni...<br /><br />Hahahahh<br /><br />Aku biasa dengar orang cakap cani...<br />"Kenal la dulu that girl... and dah kenal baru la kapel"<br />or<br />"korang kawan la dulu.. agak-agak okay.. baru la kapel"<br /><br />Teringat aku plak masa aku skolah...<br />well..<br />not reallu skolah..<br />after skolah la..<br />aku ada satu pendapat yang aku tatau la betul ke...<br /><br />Just a humble opinion..<br />"If i think i have the same vib and wave with a girl... I straightly away steal her heart and ask her to be my gf"<br />this was... i think.. 5 years ago?<br /><br />well.. here's the reason why....<br />- aku tak nak orang lain dapat dia...<br />- bila aku tatau banyak benda pasal dia... i tend to make surprises...<br />- when we try to explore her... kita tanya kawan2 dia so that dia bleh cam.. 'awwwwww.. cane u tau?'<br />hahahhaha<br />well..<br />honestly i think it's romantik..<br />but i don't know about you guys.<br /><br />and... if!!<br />IF!<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">IF!!</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">SOmeThiNg BaD HappeN!!</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">like</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">BREAK UPS!!!!</span><br />benda yang biasa mesti la sedih der.<br />coz ur build a ship that has a relation to urself... (relationship)<br />and then... the ship sank.. so badly....<br />and... if we can still be friends.. it's okay..<br />but some of us.. may think its awkward<br />coz.. you guys becoming so close together.. say something sweet to each other...<br />and suddenly...<br />you guys just macam....<br />"er.. hai... ummm... how are you?"<br />-ok la.. U?<br />"i pun ok. um.. ok.. see you later"<br /><br />abes conversation..<br />bye bye..<br /><br />sigh....<br /><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://frontlineprincewilliam.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/couples3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://frontlineprincewilliam.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/couples3.jpg" width="212" /></a></div><br /><br /><br />Well...<br />at least.. if... i've made her my GF... first. before knows her well....<br />i don't feel like...<br />I'm losing a friend....<br /><br />but if i've known her first for like 3 or 4 years..<br />pastu break up...<br /><br />aku mesti rasa macam rugi sangat-sangat..<br />coz i'm ruining a friend and a girlfriend relationship...<br /><br />As it for now!<br /><br />well<br />let just say i'm focusing on my work...<br />and searching for a wife...<br />hahahha....<br /><br />Man I'm growing Old..<br />Sigh...<br />But don't stop Laughing..<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">You Grow Old because You stop Laughing</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">You Stop Laughing because you Grow Old..</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">:)</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">till next time....</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">-Danial Faris Kopi Rait 2011 -</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-3629403347974653113?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-8375015557183210722011-10-06T20:09:00.000+08:002011-10-06T20:09:27.209+08:00What is hypocrite??<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">okay... honestly... aku dengar benda ni.. macam a bad word..<br />well.. it's not a bad word actually...<br />it's a bad thing... to do.. yeah..<br /><br />macam mana nk explain...<br />hurm.. let see....<br />benda tu kalau ko buat kira macam talam 2 muka...<br />well..<br />let us look at the bright sight shall we....<br /><br />Bila orang cakap cani aku tiba-tiba macam terasa...<br />contoh :<br />"ish.. kau tengok dia tu... dengan orang ni lain perangai dia.. Dengan orang ni lain plak perangai.. Bapak hipokrit giler dow."<br /><br />memang kalau nk ikutkan label... bunyi and looks macam a bad thing...<br />TAPI!!!!!<br /><br />in my opinion la kan....<br />Bukan kah itu salah satu cara untuk kita berkomunikasi dengan orang dengan cara yang lebih baik...<br /><br />i'll give you one example....<br />aku duduk dalam sekumpulan budak-budak teater...<br />dan cara cakap diorang leh kata agak<br />'huha-huha' 'pom pang- pom pang'....<br />gedebak gedebik gedebuk gak la...<br /><br />then.. aku lepak dengan a group of friends<br />considered alim....<br />and aku cakap dengan tone and style yang berbeza...<br /><br />is that what makes me a hypocrite..?<br />hurm.. technically yeah...<br />but is it a bad thing...?<br /><br />asked urself back....<br />adakah perlu untuk aku ber 'huha-huha'<br />uish...<br />tapi to save a spot for me having a friend and at least know the other perspective of life is actually kinda good...<br /><br />so, in that way aku bleh tau.. another person's lifestyle..<br /><br />peh~!<br /><br />in other word...<br />hypocrite is also an actor la....<br />but try to use it wisely...<br />jangan kau jadi hypocrite<br />untuk kepentingan diri je..<br />make it something useful..<br />ORAIT!!!???<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://manvsdebt.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/Hypocrite.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="http://manvsdebt.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/Hypocrite.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br />okay readers.. that's all for today... chaluu....<br /><br />-danial.faris :) -</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-837501555718321072?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-40892666599703703102011-09-22T23:24:00.000+08:002011-09-22T23:24:12.878+08:00Cerita Pasal Muhammad Danial Faris<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">Tipulah kalau kome sume cakap...<br />"aku tau la sape aku..."<br /><br />ayat common suma orang...<br />tapi sedar la diri der...<br />kita ni.. x pernah kenal diri kita sendirik bai...<br /><br />biasanya orang yang akan memperkenalkan diri kita kat kita<br /><br />hahahaha..<br />bunyi cam bangang..<br />tapi bangang tu ada logik akalnya...<br />aku bg contoh la...<br /><br />korang buat benda bangang cam mengumpat ke apa ke...<br />and benda tu terguris hati seseorang la..<br />sampai la member ko gtau ko...<br />"wei... dah-dah la tu ngumpat. ko ni asyik ngumpat je"<br />untuk yang sedar...<br />mungkin reaksi anda<br />"biar ar.. bukan kubur ko.."<br /><br />untuk yang tidak sedar mungkin<br />"haa? aku bnayk ngumpat ke? masyaallah"<br /><br />and rutin harian or maybe habitual action kita...<br />kadang-kadang kita x sedar..<br />mungkin cara percakapan yang laju...<br />mungkin kita suka gigit kuku kaki...<br /><br />kalau ada habit pelik2...<br />suka kira bulu kaki ke...<br />who knows..<br />kita x sedar..<br />sampai ler ada orang yang kasik tau...<br />kan kan?<br /><br />yes!<br /><br />kome x kenal pun diri kome sebenornya...<br />biasanya..<br />our enemy is our closest friend...<br />WHY!!???<br /><br />dia je yang leh gtau masalah and keburukan kita secara direct...<br />xyah nak lapik-lapik dah....<br /><br />contoh...<br />"Wei Mat... sumpah doh.. ketiak ko bau cam longkang...<br />perut ikan wangi lagi kot...."<br /><br />mungkin Mat akan tersinggung.. tapi fikir balik..<br />benda tu sedarkan dia.. pasal apa dia dikerumuni lalat yang super hebat tebal six packnya...<br /><br />kalau kawan baik...<br />jarang untuk kita mengguris dan menang hati kawan kita...<br />takut kecik ati.. trus x kawan da...<br />right?<br /><br />so ni ada satu video yang aku buat dan aku interview orang<br />tanya pasal diri aku...<br />honestly..<br />video ini sangat memberi semangat kepada aku..<br />thanks guys...<br />Muah!<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/ZEMN5rbBRfI/0.jpg"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZEMN5rbBRfI?f=user_uploads&c=google-webdrive-0&app=youtube_gdata" /><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /><embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZEMN5rbBRfI?f=user_uploads&c=google-webdrive-0&app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-4089266659970370310?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-81567222581724383012011-09-06T20:28:00.000+08:002011-09-06T20:28:25.556+08:00Cepat Tumbuh Rambut<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">Post aku kali ni berbunyi agak er... well.. korang baca jela dulu..<br />hahahha<br /><br />well... aku nak mengetengahkan satu teori yang senantiasa aku dengar...<br />in fact aku tanya ramai orang... feedback cam betul je...<br />Teori apa??<br /><br />KOME SUME BETUI NAK TAU NI?<br /><br />Okay.. Here goes...<br /><br />Teori menyatakan bahawa siapa yang berak banyak<br />nescahaya rambut mereka cepat tumbuh...<br />Betul ke?<br />YES! BETUL<br /><br />BUKTI?<br /><br />Hurm.. bukti ni susah sket...<br />hahahhaha<br /><br />takkan kita nk dok jumpe orang yang slalu berak pastu check rambut dia kan...<br />hahahhaha<br /><br />okay..<br />bile aku balik kampung tempoh hari....<br />ada la beberapa rakan-rakan golden ages (warga emas)<br />yang lepak sama2 ngan aku kat kedai kopi....<br /><br />dan keluarlah topik cane rambut nak panjang...<br />dan teori<br />BERAK BANYAK<br />keluar..... PEH~!<br /><br />aku tanya<br />KENAPA dan MACAM MANA<br />BERAK ngan RAMBUT ada kait rapat?<br /><br />Lalu kata seorang pokcik<br /><br />Bila kau teran.....<br />kau akan memaksa rambut itu untuk keluar...<br />macam picit jerawat la..<br />kalau picit kita mesti tahan nafas...<br />sbb bile kita tahan nafas..<br />jerawat tu lagi senang nak keluar...<br /><br /><br />Sama juga ngan rambut..<br />KUKU TIDAK TERKECUALI<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XodRVxP1EIw/TWyhGlq61HI/AAAAAAAAAQU/02Xlg5_N2C8/s400/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XodRVxP1EIw/TWyhGlq61HI/AAAAAAAAAQU/02Xlg5_N2C8/s400/images.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">tahan nafas dan teran memainkan peranan yang penting</div><br /><br />peh~! teori yang super hebat...<br />SPEECHLESS...<br /><br />sejauh mana kesahihannya...<br />anda cubalah sendiri...<br />kalau anda berak 3 kali sehari...<br />mesti rambut anda... tampak hebat....<br />hahahhaha<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr8h0D09jrc/SF0QmqEdAqI/AAAAAAAAAEc/zqGD5qAM5wU/s400/dl0361j44.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gr8h0D09jrc/SF0QmqEdAqI/AAAAAAAAAEc/zqGD5qAM5wU/s400/dl0361j44.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">rambut mamat ni panjang</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">berak banyak. hahahaha</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-8156722258172438301?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-10622489562345154542011-09-02T01:20:00.000+08:002011-09-02T01:20:24.663+08:00You Suck At Love by (Pelan Mudah)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">You Suck At Love (by Simple Plan)<br /><br />We started off incredible<br />Connection undeniable<br />I swear I thought you were the one forever<br />But your love was like a loaded gun<br />You shot me down like everyone<br />Cause everyone’s replaceable<br />When you’re just so incapable<br />Of getting past skin deep<br /><br />(Chorus)<br />Guess what, another game over<br />I got burned but you’re the real loser</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">I don’t know why I’ve wasted my time with you<br />You’re bad news, a history repeater you can’t trust a serial cheater<br />You’re good at hooking up but you suck at love<br /><br />You played me like an amateur<br />then stabbed me like a murderer<br />I’m left for dead, another one of your victims<br />It’s not like you’re unpredictable<br />But your act is so believable<br />I know it’s nothing personal<br />It’s just business as usual<br />You’re good at what you do<br /><br />(Chorus)<br />Guess what, another game over<br />I got burned but you’re the real loser</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"> I don’t know why I’ve wasted my time with you<br />You’re bad news, a history repeater you can’t trust a serial cheater<br />You’re good at hooking up but you suck at love<br /><br />Now I kinda feel bad for you<br />You’re never gonna know<br />What it’s like to have someone to turn to </span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Another day, another bed<br />It’s just a game inside your head<br /><br />(Chorus)<br />Guess what, another game over<br />I got burned but you’re the real loser I don’t know why I’ve wasted my time with you<br />You’re bad news, a history repeater you can’t trust a serial cheater<br />You’re good at hooking up but you suck at love<br /><br />(Chorus)<br />Guess what, another game over<br />I got burned but you’re the real loser I don’t know why I’ve wasted my time with you<br />You’re bad news, a history repeater you can’t trust a serial cheater<br />You’re good at hooking up<br /><br />You messed this whole thing up<br />You were such an awesome f***<br />But you suck at love<br />You suck at love</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-1062248956234515454?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-78390628158436650202011-08-29T02:41:00.000+08:002011-08-29T02:41:04.294+08:00Ramadan Beransur Syawal Menyusur<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">Alhamduillah...<br />Dah 21 tahun aku berjaya menyambut ramadhan dan syawal yang mulia.<br />Terkenang pula di kala aku masih jambu..<br />montel gitu<br />apabila bunga api dan mercun menjadi coretan cerita<br />untuk dibualkan sewaktu muda<br />Peh~! ayat jiwang abes<br /><br />Hahahahah...<br />Berlari sana sini badan berbau asap<br />Berpeluh...<br />Penat...<br />Badan macam lengas...<br />Tapi semua itu satu benda yang aku rasa seronok gitu..<br /><br />Duit raya juga menjadi satu isu sensasi dan topik<br />yang selalu juga diketengahkan...<br />Tatkala takbir bersuara<br />Ke masjid menuju nya manusia...<br />bersembahyang raya....<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TzWGRBDS9Hs/TIZF_HRABgI/AAAAAAAAAHg/OfDShntvqKo/s1600/ketupat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TzWGRBDS9Hs/TIZF_HRABgI/AAAAAAAAAHg/OfDShntvqKo/s320/ketupat.jpg" width="288" /></a></div><br /><br />Tapi skang gua ah tua beb..<br />Jangan La Pakai Tua....<br />Silap...<br />Kurang Muda....<br /><br />Masing-masing saudara mara dah besar gedabak<br />Kerja pun sudah ada...<br />Haih...<br />Suasana sengal-sengal di hari raya pun<br />dah makin tak berapa nak ada....<br /><br />Ada ahli yang berkurangan<br />Ada ahli yang bertambah..<br /><br />Rindunya suasana 10 tahun dlu..<br />Bila duit raya di hulur kita menyambut..<br />Sekarang<br />Kita plak yang kena hulur duit raya...<br />Damn...<br />hahahahhaha.....<br /><br />Tapi bukan Peristiwa lama yang buat aku sedih...<br /><br />Ramadhan yang dah nak pergi..<br />Rasa macam sekejapnya dah nak pergi<br />10 malam terakhir melihat Solat Terawikh dari tanah suci<br />Imam pasti menangis...<br />Tanda ramadhan dah nak pergi....<br /><br />Di palestin orang berdoa agar tidak di Bom<br />Di Malaysia bergilir-gilir<br />orang bakar mercun Bom...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2PLX36E1Lg/SO4GXxdbunI/AAAAAAAAAEg/eeEhMG_wzxQ/s320/IMG_0462.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2PLX36E1Lg/SO4GXxdbunI/AAAAAAAAAEg/eeEhMG_wzxQ/s320/IMG_0462.JPG" /></a></div><br /><br />Renung-renungkan...<br /><br />Salam Syawal </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-7839062815843665020?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-40533739860861237672011-08-24T23:16:00.000+08:002011-08-24T23:16:44.795+08:00Nak jadi Composer la Plak<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;">aku ni suka music..</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi.. entah..</div><div style="text-align: center;">tak pernah nak struggle gile-gile ble buat something..</div><div style="text-align: center;">so aku tau banyak benda..</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi most of the thing tu fundamentals je la...</div><div style="text-align: center;">anyway...</div><div style="text-align: center;">here ada lagu yang aku experiment2</div><div style="text-align: center;">hahahha</div><div style="text-align: center;">enjoy!~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c732fcf0f7fc665c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc732fcf0f7fc665c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329863285%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8646CEBA7A83C152130A8CB7D2237BD99351D8DD.59A255E2E961B2FA83D891F1224EFCCF4F9B3CE1%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc732fcf0f7fc665c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DEgTD66JI8dBwHU1IKtLvVOFim0Q&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc732fcf0f7fc665c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329863285%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8646CEBA7A83C152130A8CB7D2237BD99351D8DD.59A255E2E961B2FA83D891F1224EFCCF4F9B3CE1%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc732fcf0f7fc665c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DEgTD66JI8dBwHU1IKtLvVOFim0Q&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-4053373986086123767?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-13911645308179098262011-08-20T17:49:00.000+08:002011-08-20T17:49:18.275+08:00Cool Girl dan Cool Guy<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">Kadang kala aku ter'cemburu' terhadap kaum-kaum gadis..<br />Mereka begitu mudah untuk ditakrif sebagai 'cool' pabila<br />membuat sesuatu yang para lelaki tidak aspect atau sangka.<br />Contoh la.. Gua kasik tau<br /><br />Satu hari anda membuka youtube..<br />tatkala sibuk mentelaah video-video senonoh<br />tiba-tiba ternampak sebuah link yang menayangkan gadis<br />yang bermain gitar.<br />Ada yang buat lagu cover sambil nyanyi<br />ada yang wat cover lagu rock lead guitar..<br />Dan ada yang main drum!<br />dan akan ada orang cakap...<br /><br />PEH! COOL GILER POMPUAN NI..<br /><br />dont you think so?<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.yym.org.uk/images/girl_drums.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.yym.org.uk/images/girl_drums.jpg" width="241" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Cool giler nampak..</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AwyWwhAVpTs/TfGaonR7T4I/AAAAAAAABBk/9I1mkWXKgbY/s1600/188577_194236060608797_161004417265295_559602_6922011_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AwyWwhAVpTs/TfGaonR7T4I/AAAAAAAABBk/9I1mkWXKgbY/s320/188577_194236060608797_161004417265295_559602_6922011_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">sweet and cool giler..</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Damn man.. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">seriously perasaan tercemburu ini timbul</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Lepas tu.. kalau ada yang lasak sikit</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">tgk girl men skateboard plak</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">peh~!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">lagi la terasa macam</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Cool Giler...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://cdn2.static.mporatrons.com/photo/xC3cGrbckl_m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="http://cdn2.static.mporatrons.com/photo/xC3cGrbckl_m.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Peh...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">pastinya ramai kaum-kaum lelaki yang cam.. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">1st - kagum</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">2nd - jeles</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">3rd - fall?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">hahahhaha</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">What makes a guy cool?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">hurm.. mana aci kan </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">kalau gadis je nampak cool</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">well.. i think.. i guy looks cool bile</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">erm.. cane nk cakap ea..</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">contoh situasi</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">an occasion </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">di mana semua lapar..</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">then ada seorang lelaki masuk ke dapur...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Masak</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">and the result was like</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">superb and tremendous!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">and orang akan tanya</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">kau ke yang masak ni?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Yup.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">sedap giler~!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">peh..</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Lelaki yang pandai masak bagi aku cool!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yWn9-SOjfiU/S6y02lJO5MI/AAAAAAAAC9s/ROioRHAy_dY/s640/jamie+oliver+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yWn9-SOjfiU/S6y02lJO5MI/AAAAAAAAC9s/ROioRHAy_dY/s320/jamie+oliver+2.jpg" width="198" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Peh~!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">senang kalau dah kawen nanti..</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">and one more thing...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">a guy also looks cool kalau buat benda yang biasanya</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">perempuan buat</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">P.S - perangai and emotion tu consistent la cam laki</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">kalau dah start jadi lembut tu dah tak cool la...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Pernah terfikir x kalau lelaki jahit langsir ke...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">jahit baju </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">or design baju ke...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">peh..</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.kolbe.bz/main/files/inmate_tailor.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" src="http://www.kolbe.bz/main/files/inmate_tailor.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">memang nampak tak cool.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">tapi bila baju dah siap.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">semua like speechless kot..</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">One thing for sure..</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">perempuan kalau men skate ke gitar ke</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">orang akan kata cool dan hebat</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">walaupun benda tu actually biasa je..</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Lelaki pun sama je actually..</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">SO GUYS and GIRLS!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">jangan plak ada laki kemas umah ke</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">decorate umah</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">korang cakap diorang bapuk</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">and jangan plak girl yang men skate ke</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">lasak sket je..</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">korang panggel tomboy</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">huhuhu..</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">ada je yang masih lelaki dan masih perempuan..</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">ENJOY READING YAW~!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-1391164530817909826?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-24370603112472797522011-08-13T21:58:00.000+08:002011-08-13T21:58:51.744+08:00It's been a while then...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">Rasanya... dah dekat 4 tahun aku meninggal....<br />Damn..! it's not meninggal la der..<br />meninggalkan!<br />Ops.. sorry..<br />Meninggalkan sekolah aku...<br />which is<br />STAR Ipoh..<br />(perlu ke nak mention?)<br /><br />perlu kot...<br />well.. anyway...<br /><br />Aku duduk few months gak la kat rumah...<br />Taking care ma lovely sis..!<br />She's recovering! Insyaallah...!<br /><br />And make few vlogs..<br />(i think its kinda boring)<br />sebab.. well... i'm not used to it lagi kot...<br /><br />anyway.. that's not what i'm trying to say...<br /><br />the thing is here..<br />a lot of ma friends from overseas dah balik M'sia Ya'll!!!<br /><br />And diz week has been one of my perfect week...<br />I went out with Farhan Sukarjo (he's a mix blood Jawa + Malay). But still a malay..<br />This week i've been meeting him for like 3 times..<br />Peh.!!<br />Giler la Pak!<br /><br />And more good news to come...<br />My Friend Radin mat Kamil a.k.a (shmuck90) <--- nama dalam youtube channel<br />datang mai KL...<br />and i'm the first he called..<br />hahha...<br />there's a lot of thing goin on.<br />well..<br />u know..<br /> a guy thing..<br />watch late night movies...<br />talk talk talk<br />laugh laugh laugh..<br />talk again..<br />laugh again..<br />damn.. diz is getting tired..<br />Let sleep...<br />hahhahaha...<br /><br />I also make a combine appearence in ma vlog..<br />you heard me...<br />VLOG...<br /><br />and it was fun!<br /><br />thanks guys.. ur da best.. <br /><br />see you guys in 2 years time..<br /><br />Insyaallah...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGgc1kzmAq8/TkZsH6XN5VI/AAAAAAAAALs/gHxD_tSNjZk/s1600/DSC_0006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGgc1kzmAq8/TkZsH6XN5VI/AAAAAAAAALs/gHxD_tSNjZk/s320/DSC_0006.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">muka nak gi solat jumaat</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nc8PsgRfr18/TkZslHYWUZI/AAAAAAAAALw/xZg0G0n-0AE/s1600/DSC_0007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nc8PsgRfr18/TkZslHYWUZI/AAAAAAAAALw/xZg0G0n-0AE/s320/DSC_0007.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">pose cam poyo ang konon2</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">leh ingat sampai bila-bila</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uAn8FS6atMQ/TkZwzXlbtnI/AAAAAAAAAL0/De65sFGSMBY/s1600/DSC_0009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uAn8FS6atMQ/TkZwzXlbtnI/AAAAAAAAAL0/De65sFGSMBY/s320/DSC_0009.JPG" width="214" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Bapak orang</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ULphyhYdNKA/TkZxQ-p4LYI/AAAAAAAAAL4/b3AaRfLdx2I/s1600/DSC_0010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ULphyhYdNKA/TkZxQ-p4LYI/AAAAAAAAAL4/b3AaRfLdx2I/s320/DSC_0010.JPG" width="214" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">no comment</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Thanks guys for da wonderful week~</div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-2437060311247279752?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-77632832677147412652011-08-10T15:39:00.000+08:002011-08-10T15:39:52.988+08:00Oh 5 sen<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">Aku tak tau sama ada benda ni pernah dialami oleh mengkome mengkome sekalian...<div>Benda ni tajuknya 5 sen</div><div><br /></div><div>Tatkala aku bertandanglah ke pasaraya The Store dan pergi lah aku membeli barangan barangan </div><div>dapur yang menarik untuk dibuat tatapi rohani dan jasmani...</div><div>Pergi ke sana sini mencari barang-barang yang diperlukan</div><div>satu persatu dimasukkan ke dalam bakul yang super kecil</div><div>Sesudah letih berjalan kaki...</div><div>Lalu pergi lah ke sebuah kaunter diceruk pasaraya untuk membayar barangan di dalam bakul itu.</div><div>Dan dikeluarkan lah satu persatu dari bakul....</div><div><br /></div><div>Sedang asyik mengeluarkan kepingan-kepingan wang</div><div>ternyata aku kekurangan 5 sen...</div><div>Dan ku beritahu kepada pengawal kaunter itu....</div><div><br /></div><div>-5 sen tidak ada tuan hamba-</div><div><br /></div><div>kemudian pengawal kaunter itu membuat buka selebetnya (muka nak bg kaki)</div><div>dan mengeluarkan sedikit bunyi bunyian seperti ini</div><div><br /></div><div>-oh. jikalau begitu. anda perlu meletekkan satu barang. kerana tidak mencukupi nilainya-</div><div><br /></div><div>amboi? 5 sen je kot...</div><div>lepas tu...</div><div>aku pun mengembalikan lobak merah yang sudah kekeringan itu....</div><div>walaupun harganya 65 sen.. tetapi terpaksa ku biarkan ia pergi...</div><div><br /></div><div>situasi seminggu selepasnya...</div><div><br /></div><div>aku membeli air kotak minuman susu dutch lady berperisa coklat</div><div>expiry date **/**/2011</div><div>RN4.25..</div><div><br /></div><div>ku hulurkan RM4.50</div><div>dan dikembalikannya 20sen...</div><div>aku bertanya </div><div><br /></div><div>-5 sen mana?-</div><div><br /></div><div>dengan selamba selebetnya.. dia berkata</div><div><br /></div><div>-5 sen tade..-</div><div><br /></div><div>oh.....!</div><div><br /></div><div>sungguh kecelakaan...</div><div><br /></div><div>tiba-tiba berlaku puting beliung dan ribut taufan dalam pasaraya (exaggerate je ni)</div><div><br /></div><div>haih...</div><div>customer xde 5 sen bising...</div><div><br /></div><div>mereka tiada 5 sen... buat muka cam pan***</div><div><br /></div><div>uish..</div><div><br /></div><div>usah la begitu ye....</div><div><br /></div><div>walaupun nilainya hanya 5 sen.....</div><div><br /></div><div>-yang teraniaya-</div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.amy2kyo.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/malaysia-5-sen-1973.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="164" src="http://www.amy2kyo.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/malaysia-5-sen-1973.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-7763283267714741265?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-65104698004096778342011-07-31T20:20:00.000+08:002011-07-31T20:20:36.867+08:00Oh. Ramadhan!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">Tatkala ramadhan tiba...<br />mula lah rakan-rakan berbisik sewaktu perhimpunan...<br />"agak-agak leh kuar bli ration berbuka x petang ni?"<br />masa yang dinanti-nantikan pun tiba...<br /><br />Penolong kanan sekolah memberi ucapan..<br />Dan diakhiri dengan ucapan yang dinanti-nantikan<br />"para pelajar dibenarkan membeli makanan di luar sehingga jam 6.45 sahaja dan pelajar mesti<br />berbaju sekolah"<br /><br />peh~!!! seronoknya!!!<br />maka nak dijadikan cerita..<br />semaklah meja di dewan makan yang panjang apa kurangnya...<br /><br />plastik bermacam-macam warna.<br />seorang hampir 3-4 lauk hidangannya<br />untuk bersahur sekali katanya..<br />tamat berbuka..<br />bersolat pula..<br />tang ni out.. sume perut menggelebeh ke bawah..<br />berdiri pun sudah tidak nampak jari kaki...<br />senaknya peh...<br /><br />esok mula lah.. berjinak-jinak membeli makanan yang sikit..<br />pastu..<br />lama2<br />suruh junior beli... hahahha...<br />aduhai.. teringat masa di STAR...<br />ada yang berbuka curi-curi di dorm...<br />ada yang berbuka di laman surau...<br />ada yang berbuka korek hidung je...<br /><br />masa berlalu pantas....<br />hahahha...<br /><br />oh ramadhan..<br />oh ramadhan..<br />:)<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8g8iUaC786U/TJrprFWkIfI/AAAAAAAADew/yWRZTW1vEMA/s1600/DSC00819USTAZ+MOKHTAR.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8g8iUaC786U/TJrprFWkIfI/AAAAAAAADew/yWRZTW1vEMA/s320/DSC00819USTAZ+MOKHTAR.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">ayat evergreen ustad mokhtar</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sape bercakap dalam surau Ustad Lempang</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-6510469800409677834?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-36691394788075868042011-07-27T09:48:00.000+08:002011-07-27T09:48:02.798+08:00The Power Of Photography VLOG<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/-rlvuii6q2A/0.jpg"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-rlvuii6q2A?f=user_uploads&c=google-webdrive-0&app=youtube_gdata" /><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /><embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-rlvuii6q2A?f=user_uploads&c=google-webdrive-0&app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Again.. This is just merapu but... </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">THERE's Hidden MSG~!</div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-3669139478807586804?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-11322041775258100492011-07-25T10:17:00.000+08:002011-07-27T09:47:20.782+08:00Sharing A Plate of Rice<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;">Last Sunday i went out with my to go...</div><div style="text-align: center;">SHOPPING~! Peh... lama giler x shopping with my mum..</div><div style="text-align: center;">dah macam hape je kuar.. kemaruk giler.. hahahha..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Well, it's been awhile since masuk asrama, then masuk universiti.. </div><div style="text-align: center;">last time kuar pun masa f3 kot... hahah</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Well... it's not it..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hahah.. just Muqadimah</div><div style="text-align: center;">Before i went</div><div style="text-align: center;">'shopping'</div><div style="text-align: center;">gi kedai makan sat..</div><div style="text-align: center;">peh.. nak shopping kena ada energy der...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I saw my neighbor </div><div style="text-align: center;">married for 10 years but they never had a child</div><div style="text-align: center;">in their life</div><div style="text-align: center;">and they sit right on the corner of the restaurant..</div><div style="text-align: center;">and the husband did all the food picking...</div><div style="text-align: center;">and then.. they sit facing each other..</div><div style="text-align: center;">holding 2 sets of cutlery</div><div style="text-align: center;">and they're sharing one plate of meal..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Wow..</div><div style="text-align: center;">in front of the public...</div><div style="text-align: center;">what a romantic scene that day..</div><div style="text-align: center;">it's been 10 years..</div><div style="text-align: center;">and they only have each other...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I wonder one day..</div><div style="text-align: center;">i'll get a wife..</div><div style="text-align: center;">that can share and support me </div><div style="text-align: center;">in any of my condition..</div><div style="text-align: center;">i'll bet it's not goin to be something</div><div style="text-align: center;">happy all the time...</div><div style="text-align: center;">But it's definitely </div><div style="text-align: center;">the most memorable </div><div style="text-align: center;">and best thing that ever happen </div><div style="text-align: center;">in my life...</div><div style="text-align: center;">:)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://wwwdelivery.superstock.com/WI/223/1598/PreviewComp/SuperStock_1598R-188038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="211" src="http://wwwdelivery.superstock.com/WI/223/1598/PreviewComp/SuperStock_1598R-188038.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">how sweet... </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-1132204177525810049?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-40232335641982112512011-07-23T18:24:00.000+08:002011-07-23T18:24:14.847+08:00Dear Mama<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;">I've made a post on this... </div><div style="text-align: center;">And diz is the vlog for my recent post</div><div style="text-align: center;">ENJOY~!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/rNs3mTZ7gnQ/0.jpg"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rNs3mTZ7gnQ?f=user_uploads&c=google-webdrive-0&app=youtube_gdata" /><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /><embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rNs3mTZ7gnQ?f=user_uploads&c=google-webdrive-0&app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-4023233564198211251?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-91371043699434618552011-07-23T03:49:00.000+08:002011-07-23T03:49:15.186+08:00Bajet Cantik...(topic)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;">This is my friends 1st VLOG...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Come to think of it..</div><div style="text-align: center;">She's got a point there...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Huhuhu.. </div><div style="text-align: center;">You can gain confidence level but don't over do it...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/U65AxAfiy7Y/0.jpg"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U65AxAfiy7Y&fs=1&source=uds" /><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /><embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U65AxAfiy7Y&fs=1&source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object></div><div style="text-align: center;">syafika syahiza</div><div style="text-align: center;">keep up the good work sistah~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-9137104369943461855?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-36297740807537138562011-07-22T18:07:00.000+08:002011-07-22T18:07:59.346+08:00Strong Words.. For Strong People like You.. ("/)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">WE ARE LIKE TEABAGS</div><div style="text-align: center;">WHOSE TRUE STRENGTH COMES OUT</div><div style="text-align: center;">WHEN WE ARE PUT IN HOT WATER</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://i.bnet.com/blogs/teabag.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://i.bnet.com/blogs/teabag.jpg" width="255" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">NEVER BLAME A DAY IN YOUR LIFE</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">GOOD DAY GIVES "HAPPINESS"</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">BAD DAY GIVE "EXPERIENCE"</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.visualphotos.com/photo/2x2645626/pet_bird_in_a_cage_pt002696.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="222" src="http://www.visualphotos.com/photo/2x2645626/pet_bird_in_a_cage_pt002696.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">NO MAN IN THIS WORLD IS RICH ENOUGH </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">EVEN TO BUY HIS OWN <b>PAST</b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">SO <b>LIVE</b> EACH MOMENT OF LIFE</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://lynielavasy.webs.com/2008_1114_shutterstock_holding_hands_child.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://lynielavasy.webs.com/2008_1114_shutterstock_holding_hands_child.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">A GOOD UNDERSTANDING COMES ONLY WHEN</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">THE BRAIN IS QUIET</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">SO, A MIND THAT IS CAUGHT IN THE NET OF WORDS</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">CANNOT UNDERSTAND THE TRUTH</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://cdn1.1stwebdesigner.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/fun-photo/dynamic-einstein-picture.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="230" src="http://cdn1.1stwebdesigner.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/fun-photo/dynamic-einstein-picture.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">Thank You for Reading..</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">:)</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-3629774080753713856?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-35316566293024735482011-07-21T07:58:00.000+08:002011-07-21T07:58:10.718+08:002nd VLOG Peh~! Enjoy<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;">Self Confidence is important.. Watch this...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/-mw0GJUKI7w/0.jpg"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-mw0GJUKI7w?f=user_uploads&c=google-webdrive-0&app=youtube_gdata" /><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /><embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-mw0GJUKI7w?f=user_uploads&c=google-webdrive-0&app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Thank you for watching~!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Follow me on YOUTUBE...!</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-3531656629302473548?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-44777861173236659742011-07-20T00:06:00.001+08:002011-07-20T00:06:41.168+08:00My Vids... Starting to talk nonsense again.. Hahahha<div style="text-align: center;">ma first vids..</div><div style="text-align: center;">PEH!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/I4DP_mJSNqg/0.jpg"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I4DP_mJSNqg?f=user_uploads&c=google-webdrive-0&app=youtube_gdata" /><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /><embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I4DP_mJSNqg?f=user_uploads&c=google-webdrive-0&app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-4477786117323665974?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-246650890958447262011-07-19T08:14:00.000+08:002011-07-19T08:14:19.813+08:00A Nice Story To Share<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">There's a farmer who had 4 some puppies and </span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">he wanted to sell it. Then he advertise </span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">the 4 pups and set about nailing it</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">to a post, he felt a tug on his overalls. he looked down into</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">the eyes of a little boy.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">"Mister," he said, "i want to buy one of your puppies"</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">"well," said the farmer, as he rubbed the sweat off the back of</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">his neck, "These puppies come from fine parents and cost a good deal of money"</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">The boy dropped his head for a moment. Then reaching deep into his pocket, he pulled out a handful of change and held it up to the farmer.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">'I've got thirty nine cents. Is it enough to take a look?"</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">"sure" said the farmer. And with that he let out a whistle.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">"Here, Dolly" he called</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Out from th doghouse and down the ramp ran Dolly followed by four little balls of fur.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">The little boy pressed his face against the chain link fence. His eyes</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">danced with delight. As the dogs made their way to the fence, the little boy noticed something else stirring inside doghouse.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Slowly another little ball appeared this one noticeable smaller.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Down the ramp it slid. Then in a somewhat awkward manner, the little pup began hobbling towards the others, doing its best to catch up...</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">"I want that one," the little boy said, pointing to the runt.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">The Farmer knelt down at the boy's side and said, </span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">"son, you don't want that puppy. He will never be able to run and play with you like these other other dogs would."</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">With that the little boy stepped back from the fence , reached down, and began rolling up one leg of his trousers.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">In doing so he revealed a steel brace running down both sides of his leg attaching itself to a special made shoes.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Looking back up at the farmer, he said, "you see sir, I don't run too well myself, and he will need someone who understands."</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">With tears in his eyes, the farmer reached down and pick up the little pup.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Holding it carefully he handed it to the little boy.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">"How much?" asked the little boy..</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">"No charge" answered the farmer.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">"There's no charge for LOVE"</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://images.sodahead.com/polls/000871551/braces_xlarge.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://images.sodahead.com/polls/000871551/braces_xlarge.jpeg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">The world is full of people who need someone who understands...</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">:)</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">-danial 90-</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-24665089095844726?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-84011672717545255032011-07-19T01:22:00.000+08:002011-07-19T11:16:21.179+08:00For my classmates CT111 Julai 2008<div style="text-align: center;">ENJOY THE SONG GUYS</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/qt9YJC5AKxg/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qt9YJC5AKxg?f=user_uploads&c=google-webdrive-0&app=youtube_gdata" /><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /><embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qt9YJC5AKxg?f=user_uploads&c=google-webdrive-0&app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object></div><div style="text-align: center;">serabai dowh time ni<br /><br />Lyrics<br /><br />Aku budak CT111<br />Kelas aku seronok tahap gaban<br />Kenapa aku suka<br />sebab kelas aku gila gila<br />Oh Rindu Kalian semua<br /><br />Saiful ketua Ary Pembantunya<br />Berkawan pula dengan Intan Olin dan Jeaa<br />Kalau bersembang meletup katanya<br /><br />Rizal Pendiam Orangnya<br />Syakira pula senyum sentiasa<br />May pandai bergaya<br />Ashmeer dan Petchai pun apa kurangnya<br /><br />#chorus<br /><br />Shidah main make up dengan Azie<br />Mawar main kamera dengan Rusydi<br />Wafa seorang diri<br />Jawa dah lari masuk realiti TV<br /><br />#chorus<br /><br />Iyda dan isya berkawan baik<br />Oden dan reez selalu mengejak<br />Yoo datang semua diam<br />Wan B tergamam sebab Azfar berjambang<br /><br />#chorus<br /><br />Aku Danial ciptakan lagu ini<br />Untuk kita satu famili<br />3 tahun kita bersama<br />pahit manis bersama suka dan duka<br />Jangan Lupa Kita Pernah Bersama...<br /><br />Last CHORUS..<br /><br />ENjoy..<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-8401167271754525503?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-69628926585738299242011-07-18T20:33:00.000+08:002011-07-18T20:33:01.987+08:00Breaking a promise without noticing..Well... you guys may think it's a small matter...<br />but..<br />have you guys ever think about saying this?<br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">'I'll Pray For You'</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Are you really praying for someone?</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">or just say that to make that person feel a bot comfortable?</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Ask yourself before say that...</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">It happens to most of us...</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Although that particular person that</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">asked you to pray for didn't know</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">but still...</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">it's a promise...</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">KEPT YOUR PROMISE....</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fTIzkYs7-OY/TcoCmr3hZdI/AAAAAAAAACY/QhG20xPc6m0/s1600/Broken_Promises_by_HerrFous.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="215" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fTIzkYs7-OY/TcoCmr3hZdI/AAAAAAAAACY/QhG20xPc6m0/s320/Broken_Promises_by_HerrFous.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">don't break it....</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-6962892658573829924?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-52489969399878081862011-07-17T23:12:00.000+08:002011-07-17T23:12:42.091+08:00Oh Pimples.. Well.. let just say pimpleIt's been 3 years...<br />I have no pimple at all...<br />No pimple..!<br />I thought i'm matured enough..<br />i'll bet my hormones are stable<br />and i can a father then...<br />but!<br />BUT!<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">BUT!</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">BUT!!!</span><br />it's coming back to me....!<br />the horror..!<br /><br />hurm..<br />come to think of it..<br />i heard rumor tells that...<br />if you got a pimple...<br />somebody likes you...<br />well i bet the somebody..<br />is someone FAT<br />coz my pimple is freaking huge!! dang it..<br />well..<br />i don't mind..<br />i can cover up with a dot..<br />and my pimple will look like<br />a mole.<br />a cute one..<br />hahahha..<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.howtodothings.com/files/u10023/how-to-pop-a-pimple.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://www.howtodothings.com/files/u10023/how-to-pop-a-pimple.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">it's bigger than diz one.. it's.. a.. argh!!!!</div><br /><br />so long then.. toodles<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-5248996939987808186?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-76528379354475726222011-07-17T00:00:00.000+08:002011-07-17T00:00:00.954+08:00Monte Carlo Movie Peh~!<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">I'm a movie guy.. a guy that watches movie</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">and here's my comment on this movie....</span><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PuJ_Cj8ta1A/ThVkGswp15I/AAAAAAAAHgc/S9PqRmAs1vw/s1600/monte_carlo_movie_poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PuJ_Cj8ta1A/ThVkGswp15I/AAAAAAAAHgc/S9PqRmAs1vw/s640/monte_carlo_movie_poster.jpg" width="432" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">.</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">zzz</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">zzzzzz</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">zzzzzzzzz</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">ouh.. finished? thank god...</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">that's all... thank you...</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">ps- selena gomes super cute! thanks to her..</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">i'm not that sleepy</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-7652837935447572622?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-56919119935902713542011-07-15T10:11:00.000+08:002011-07-15T10:11:05.358+08:00Segelas Air Untuk Rakan-RakanTatkala siren sekolah dibunyikan..<br />berjalan-jalan anak budak-budak yang bersukan<br />pulang ke dorm yang telah diberikan...<br />ada yang berpeluh banyak diketiak<br />ada yang berpeluh banyak di merata-rata tempat..<br />ada yang hitam tengkuknya..<br />ada yang hitam semuanya...<br /><br />Peh....<br />Cerita tentang penat memang x dapat nak diluahkan..<br />sampai la seteguk dua air dapat disuap ke dalam mulut<br />yang kering dahaga....<br /><br />Lalu muncul la seorang insan yang kelihatan penat juga..<br />bersungguh-sungguh dia mengambil flask air<br />dan dimasaknya air panas di atas almari seorang rakan yang<br />entah apa namanya...<br />berkumpul semua rakan-rakan dormnya...<br />lalu berkocak la air yang dibancuhnya<br />dicampur ais yang entah datang dari mana....<br />gelas dituju seolah-olah rakyat palestine yang lapar<br />tidak mengapa sahabat..<br />rasa la milo ku yang x seberapa ini..<br /><br />fer....<br />sedap siot milo ko singh...<br />selalunya benggali akan dikaitkan dengan susu tetek lembu..<br />namun benggali ini dikaitkan dengan milo 'o' ais.<br />Kenangan aku di STAR....<br />aku bukan legend.. tapi still... milo aku legend...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2631/4187583128_5c20dbd8c2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2631/4187583128_5c20dbd8c2.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">sape nak milo.. mai datang umah aku.. hahaha..</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">-yang kehilangan peti ais. @singh37-</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-5691911993590271354?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-87582880673215532052011-07-14T16:59:00.000+08:002011-07-14T16:59:56.467+08:00Seksa Bercinta.. Seksa lagi Angau Sorang-SorangTeringat cerita P.Ramlee..<br />Bila angau tu.. Peh!<br />Tak hengat punye angau..<br />Angau tu takpe kalau ko punye ehem-ehem tu pun suka kat ko...<br />ahaaaa!<br /><br />RING!<br />Pernah sangat la kalau kome-kome ni cakap cani kan..<br />"eh.. dia ni layan aku semacam je. Dia suka aku ke?"<br />hahahahha...<br />ayat common yang aku slalu dengar..<br />dan kadang-kadang<br />aku guna gak.. hahahha<br />kadang-kadang okay..<br />biasa la..<br />who can lies with feelings..<br />it comes naturally...<br />hang x panggil pun dia mai..<br />Kuang hajar noooo....<br /><br /><br /><br />But what to do...<br />Let it come by itself..<br />And let it go by itself also...<br />Ngahahahhaha..<br /><br />i know it's not easy...<br /><br />hahahha..<br />nanti aku plak kena sound cani..<br />"Bai! Cakap senang la.. Buat tengok.."<br />hahahah<br />peh..<br />Sentap Dik Nun...<br /><br /><br />Okay.. Back to the title..<br />memang seksa bercinta ni..<br />bila kome-kome semua ni hoping...<br />Hoping tu kira macam menunggu janji orang le...<br />cewah..<br />i will never leave you...<br />bullshitto!!<br />kalau dah menyampah..<br />what to do..<br />a promise is now history...<br />i'm not saying like i never did those things..<br />i admit..<br />pernah kot buat.. Nak buat cane..<br />hati tengah panas bai..<br />tapi sekarang ni...<br />Panas cane pun...<br />Aku x tunjuk.. Aku tak reveal<br />hasilnya...<br />SAKIT WOOO!!!!!<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://sniperhunt.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/man-screaming-on-phone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://sniperhunt.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/man-screaming-on-phone.jpg" width="274" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">biasanya terjadi lepas incident dalam phone. tak kira call or msg</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Biasanya okay.. not all the... -_-"</div><br /><br />tapi.. lantak pi..<br />malas aku nk flirt-flirt da...<br />zaman tu aku rasa cam dah x feel..<br />pasni.. carik je kat agensi carik jodoh..<br />kawen...<br />Ngeh Ngeh Ngeh...<br />Peh! KAWEN NOOOO..<br />GATAI NOOO....<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.bulbish.com/PICS1/26_221a_newly_married_couple.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="http://www.bulbish.com/PICS1/26_221a_newly_married_couple.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">happynya si bam bam. seksanya si kedingding</div><br />hahahha...<br />dat's all folks! toodles~<br />LOL<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-8758288067321553205?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-48766838762649450132011-07-13T18:42:00.000+08:002011-07-13T18:42:18.871+08:00Luahan seorang abang yang tidak beradik..<div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal">Peh~</div><div class="MsoNormal">Post aku kali ni emo..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Emo se emo emonya… </div><div class="MsoNormal">Peh</div><div class="MsoNormal">Mood : menggelabah gaban..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Biasalah.. orang xde awek..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Hahahhaha…</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal">Aku insan yang bernama Danial..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Atau junior2 panggel aku abg dan..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Or Dan je kadang,…</div><div class="MsoNormal">“abg tu saje nak gebang je”</div><div class="MsoNormal">Well…. </div><div class="MsoNormal">Aku ni banyak adik angkat..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Peh~</div><div class="MsoNormal">Bleh buat list dowh…</div><div class="MsoNormal">Sebenarnya post ni aku tulis lepas tengok citer </div><div class="MsoNormal">Lu Pikiaq la Sendiri de Movie</div><div class="MsoNormal">Nabil dalam citer ni…</div><div class="MsoNormal">Walaupun tak ada duit…</div><div class="MsoNormal">Dia bli gak kasut skolah untuk adik dia..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Pastu dia suruh adik dia belajar.. simple je..</div><div class="MsoNormal">So…</div><div class="MsoNormal">Setakat ni la.. yang aku Nampak..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Everytime adik-adik aku susah..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Nak mengadu..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Biasa la.. aku lah tempayan air mata mereka gitu…</div><div class="MsoNormal">Takpe.. abg dan x kisah</div><div class="MsoNormal">Feeer!!!</div><div class="MsoNormal">Tapi kadang-kadang..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Aku rasa macam… er</div><div class="MsoNormal">Ntah la.. aku pun nak mengadu gak kan..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Huhuhu..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Since adik-adik aku semua masih belajar..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Abang doakan kome semua…</div><div class="MsoNormal">Jangan tensen-tensen..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Abang pun tensen gak dlu belajar..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Yet.. dapat gak spend time dengan kome-kome semua..</div><div class="MsoNormal">And we had fun right..?</div><div class="MsoNormal">And yang x dapat jumpe or jarang jumpe tu..</div><div class="MsoNormal">At least I give u a text or call..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Then sembang gebang.. kan?</div><div class="MsoNormal">Hei..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Cheer up okay..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Although abang susah pun…</div><div class="MsoNormal">Abg stress pun…</div><div class="MsoNormal">Abg xde sape dalam dunia ni pun..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Abg berharap sangat adik-adik abg..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Dapat buat abg bangga…</div><div class="MsoNormal">Show me something to be proud of.. </div><div class="MsoNormal">I don’t mind sacrifice something just to see</div><div class="MsoNormal">My adik-adik happy…<br />PS - i might not be the best brother in the universe..<br />But definitely i'm a brother that struggles to draw a smile on your face..</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.visualphotos.com/photo/2x3545551/sister_tickling_her_brother_suw02014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.visualphotos.com/photo/2x3545551/sister_tickling_her_brother_suw02014.jpg" width="306" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">make me happy will ya..</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">:)</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal">-abg yang tidak ber’adik’-</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-4876683876264945013?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-12531220504916276582011-07-13T11:00:00.000+08:002011-07-13T11:00:01.861+08:00Malu?? Kenapa perlu ye?Wokey!! now<br />Here's the thing!!<br /><br />Malu = shy<br />kalau bertempat tak mengapa la..<br />Ini bukan untuk semua la ye..<br />For certain individual..<br />kalau terasa.. bagus lah.. memang nak bagi terasa pun<br />Peh!<br />Ayat tak hengat.. sentap dik nun..<br /><br />OKay! Okay<br />Dari tadi dok mengarut...<br />citer dia ni je..<br /><br />Pernah tak anda berasa malu<br />bile parents especially bila ibu-ibu anda<br />beria-ria bersalam peluk cium anda di depan khalayak ramai<br />dan anda pun.. kononnya...<br />dalam hati bermonolog<br /><br />"alaa.. apa peluk-peluk ni mak? Malu la.."<br />"orang dah besar la mak! Malu la.."<br /><br />ada je orang cani.. seriously ada...<br />aku pernah nampak..<br />konon nak cover ler...<br />dude or girls! c'mon la...<br />she's your mother for god sake!<br /><br />Proud la sket sebab she still hug and kiss you..<br />compare to those yang dah tak ada..<br />xkan jatuhnya saham anda...<br />apa yang ada pada saham pun...<br /><br />let say... people call you names like..<br /><br />eleh.. ko tu anak mak...<br />jawab lah dengan selamba...<br />ye la aku anak mak..?<br />dah aku beranak dalam perut dia...<br />ko anak sape?<br /><br />sentap dik nun...<br />if people call u 'anak mak'<br />smile...<br />parents biasanya..<br />BIASANYA.. (mungkin tak semua)<br />tak pernah malu dengan anaknya..<br />tak kira apa condition anak mereka..<br />even yang cacat or sakit..<br />still.. they care.. sebab.. peh...<br />Anak kot..<br />Pandai buat.. mesti la kena pandai jaga...<br />ops...<br /><br />so...<br />jangan la nak malu-malu...<br />kalau kat public.. tunjuk benda tu..<br />dengan benda ikhlas...<br />kiss and hug ur mum or dad...<br />with a muka seposen face...<br />nescaya ada yang akan cakap...<br />awwwww......<br />sweetnya....<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.publicdomainpictures.net/pictures/12000/nahled/mother-kissing-baby-87129433012057t.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="http://www.publicdomainpictures.net/pictures/12000/nahled/mother-kissing-baby-87129433012057t.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>that's all mengkome semua.. toodles<br />-danny ya'll-<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-1253122050491627658?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-47404653916464440942011-07-11T14:04:00.000+08:002011-07-11T14:04:13.938+08:00Pendapat saya tentang bahasa melayu<div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal">Yes! I love Bahasa Melayu…</div><div class="MsoNormal">Bahasa inggeris pun saya gemar…</div><div class="MsoNormal">Peh.. kadang-kadang memang seronok speaking English..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Coz I don not sound silly when I speak in English..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Hahahha..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Ops.. carut disitu</div><div class="MsoNormal">Here are few things yang saya rasa kadang-kadang macam bangang gak la</div><div class="MsoNormal">Orang-orang kita…</div><div class="MsoNormal">Nak pertahankan bahasa.. tapi</div><div class="MsoNormal">Outcome xde..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Kadang-kadang rasa malu pun ada sebab…</div><div class="MsoNormal">Orang-orang kita ni..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Exam bahasa melayu pun ada yang gagal.</div><div class="MsoNormal">Fail in our own language??</div><div class="MsoNormal">Sigh…</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://socialmediamagic.com/blog/images/direct_communication_marketing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="215" src="http://socialmediamagic.com/blog/images/direct_communication_marketing.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal">Well here’s the thing…</div><div class="MsoNormal">I have few friends who study abroad..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Sape yang x paham.. aku translate skang</div><div class="MsoNormal">Aku ada beberapa kawan yang blajar luar Negara</div><div class="MsoNormal">Okay…</div><div class="MsoNormal">Paham?</div><div class="MsoNormal">Hahahah..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Diorang nak ke sana..</div><div class="MsoNormal">For example germany, japan, republic Czech</div><div class="MsoNormal">Kena blajar bahasa sane…! Peh</div><div class="MsoNormal">Sebab apa?</div><div class="MsoNormal">Sebab they have something that what we called as ilmu.</div><div class="MsoNormal">Something to be proud of..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Guys!! Wake up.. Kita ni 1<sup>st</sup> class facilities </div><div class="MsoNormal">But takkan la sampai kiamat nak 3<sup>rd</sup> class mentality?</div><div class="MsoNormal">Dulu bahasa melayu dijadikan lingua franca sebab apa?</div><div class="MsoNormal">Sebab kita ni tumpuan pedagang-pedagang zaman kesultanan melayu Melaka</div><div class="MsoNormal">SOMETHING TO BE PROUD OF!!</div><div class="MsoNormal">Sekarang ni apa ea?</div><div class="MsoNormal">Hurm.. KLCC?</div><div class="MsoNormal">PUTRAJAYA?</div><div class="MsoNormal">Kenapa bahasa kita tak boleh jadi international??</div><div class="MsoNormal">Here’s the thing…</div><div class="MsoNormal">Kalau kita gi USA </div><div class="MsoNormal">Kita cakap English..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Tapi kenapa kalau omputih dating sini..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Kita kena cakap English gak ngan diorang?</div><div class="MsoNormal">I’ve had a chat with my friend.. Nama dia </div><div class="MsoNormal">LEO HUZAIR<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gIzNC-JGaSA/S3OWa4SkhJI/AAAAAAAAAG0/TPBErdFS7sQ/S220/DSC_2057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gIzNC-JGaSA/S3OWa4SkhJI/AAAAAAAAAG0/TPBErdFS7sQ/S220/DSC_2057.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">ni muka dia.. bajet jambu... booo</div><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal">That’s rudeness… </div><div class="MsoNormal">So rude!</div><div class="MsoNormal">Apa la salahnya cakap kat mat salleh tu..</div><div class="MsoNormal">Speak a little malay can you?</div><div class="MsoNormal">Besides ur in our country..</div><div class="MsoNormal">At least learn something la bleach!</div><div class="MsoNormal">If you guys wanna pertahankan sangat Bahasa kita…</div><div class="MsoNormal">Think of something yang boleh buat outsider</div><div class="MsoNormal">Datang and belajar bahasa kita!!!</div><div class="MsoNormal">Jangan cakap kosong je.. orait my dear brothers and sisters…</div><div class="MsoNormal">Have a good day!</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Wingdings;">J</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-4740465391646444094?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-64441891629621817182011-07-10T22:09:00.000+08:002011-07-10T22:09:37.580+08:00Once Se Pon Se Time<div class="MsoNormal">Pada suatu hari. Aku berjalan-jalan ke tesco</div><div class="MsoNormal">Untuk membeli makhluk yang </div><div class="MsoNormal">dinamakan Ayam di planet bumi</div><div class="MsoNormal">aku berjalan dan aku kelihatan</div><div class="MsoNormal">ayam-ayam semua sudah mempunyai katil </div><div class="MsoNormal">yang enak di atas ais serta dibajukan dengan </div><div class="MsoNormal">plastic bercop ayam segar</div><div class="MsoNormal">aku pun mengambil 2 ayam yang berbaju</div><div class="MsoNormal">dan ku suruh penimbang berat itu</div><div class="MsoNormal">membogelkan ayam itu dan kerat</div><div class="MsoNormal">makhluk itu kepada 12 bahagian.</div><div class="MsoNormal">Masyaallah! </div><div class="MsoNormal">18 ringgit seekor!</div><div class="MsoNormal">Gemoknya ini ayam.</div><div class="MsoNormal">Dan ku patah balik dan mengambil ketulan-ketulan</div><div class="MsoNormal">Ketiak ayam pula yang bersepah-sepah di atas meja besi</div><div class="MsoNormal">Di lapik ais-ais yang cair.</div><div class="MsoNormal">10 ketul kumasukkan dalam plastic</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal">Tiba-tiba</div><div class="MsoNormal">Penimbang yang tidak kacak bertanya…</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal">“abg.. abg berniaga ke bang? Banyak beli ayam?”</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal">Lalu ku menjawab selamba..</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal">“eh.. takde la.. saya tak berniaga. Nak buat makan-makan sikit”</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal">Dia membalas lagi jawapan ku dengan soalan</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal">“ouh. Nak buat barbeque ye bang?”</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal">Sekali lagi aku menjawab</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal">“tak. Nak buat doa selamat..” sambil tersenyum jambu</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal">Ayat last dia yang x boleh blah..</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal">“oh.. Alhamdulillah. Untuk ANAK YE BANG?”</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal">Untuk anak?? Tua ke muka aku ini!!??</div><div class="MsoNormal">argh…!</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal">Lalu untuk menghentikan soalannya..</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal">Aku jawab la..</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal">“hmm…” sambil tersenyum jambu…</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal">Peh…</div><div class="MsoNormal">Muka aku macam orang dah ada anak…</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LW3tXjcVFl0/ThmYoRvBGaI/AAAAAAAAALo/krRXAeTfvEU/s1600/33457_452889286925_821931925_5382507_4643425_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LW3tXjcVFl0/ThmYoRvBGaI/AAAAAAAAALo/krRXAeTfvEU/s320/33457_452889286925_821931925_5382507_4643425_n.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal">End of setori…. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-6444189162962181718?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-58532229207681523852011-07-10T11:40:00.000+08:002011-07-10T11:40:31.053+08:00Puji diri sendiriwell.. ada yang annoying..<br />ada yang buat taktau.<br />and ada yang ikut sama<br />aku memang suka puji diri sendiri...<br />Hahhahahah<br /><br />for example..<br />sketch 1<br />pergi dekat member ko...<br />pergi dekat telinga mereka<br />cakap camni<br />"aku nak gtau ko something"<br />tengok kiri kanan<br />"aku hensem giler hari ni"<br /><br />tengok reaksi rakan-rakan kome...<br />hahahhaha...<br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4080/4790915712_764f1b4aa1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4080/4790915712_764f1b4aa1.jpg" width="213" /></a></div><br />benda ni kalau buat hari-hari memang la annoying..<br />and kalau buat orang yang same je pun.. memang kena makan kaki la<br />make it fun..<br />aku buat benda ni semua ada sebab...<br />The reason why i use this method is simple...<br />to raise self esteem.<br />It works actually.<br />People tends to say this<br />"aku x hensem.. sapelah nak kat aku kan"<br />"aku ni x cantik.. sapela nk kat aku"<br />well... if you think dat way... sampai mampus pun..<br />ooppss.. language please...<br />sampai bile bile pun.. u'll stay like dat..<br />believe me...<br />put high hope in urself.<br />tapi jangan la over sangat....<br />i may not be Handsome, Cute or Jambu...<br />but still i got an attraction<br />(base on survey ye! Bukan perasan)<br />to those yang agak-agak low self esteem..<br />try to do something crazy sket..<br />besides.. bila lagi anda nak merapu and go crazy right?<br />try it once....<br />malu pun kejap je....<br /><br />well...<br />That's all for today!<br /><br />Enjoy reading readers!!!<br />Dr. Psycho D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-5853222920768152385?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-83938631862598885022011-07-09T23:57:00.000+08:002011-07-10T00:28:21.391+08:00zaman flirt-flirtPeh...!<br />Hello again..<br />Masih kah engkau engat..<br />Zaman muda-muda tatkala friendster dan myspace menjadi teman.<br />Peh...<br />Gambar menjadi bahan untuk tujuan perkenalan<br />ayat aku tak boleh belah tahap gaban<br />Masa muda, masa remaja.<br />Siapa tak tahan kalau nampak gadis-gadis comel (refering to a male)<br />And siapa tak nak ada lelaki yang kelakar and sweet talker (refering to female)<br />mesti ada....<br /><br />Aku pun ada...<br />huhuhu.<br />come to think of it..<br />Cam kelakar la.. sebab benda ni macam dah terbawak-bawak.<br />al maklum la..<br />budak sekolah asrama.<br />Lelaki semua plak tu..<br />Kang takde GF jadik Gay...<br />hahahhaha<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://image.tempointeraktif.com/?id=65665&width=490" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="182" src="http://image.tempointeraktif.com/?id=65665&width=490" width="320" /></a></div><br />Bila fikir-fikir balik...<br />Zaman flirt ni ada indahnya<br />tapi for da first 2 month la..<br />Bak kata orang yang dah kawen<br />Honeymoon period..<br />bukan masa honeymoon wife ko period<br />Bukan ye...<br /><br />Fuih.. dahsyat...<br />Biar tak makan asalkan topup<br />Peh!<br />Hari-hari tanya dah makan ke blum?<br />Parents sendiri tak tanye cenggitu...<br />Hahahah<br />Pernah kah anda?<br />Cewaaah..<br /><br />Again..<br />Come to think of it...<br />Doesn't mean u love someone so much..<br />U have to ask em everytime..<br />for instance<br />ummm.. awak sihat?<br />awak dah makan?<br />Kejap lagi watpe?<br />Hari ni apa plan?<br />Malam karang call nak?<br /><br />Peh... hari-hari kome sembang ape?<br />aku pun tak ingat aku sembang apa..<br />Sembang Gebang la kot..<br />hahahhaha<br /><br />Anyway.. sambung...<br />when things turn out to be super interesting in the begining<br />It will turn out to be super boring in the middle<br />and it will over in a few week or months after that..<br />Like old people used to say<br />'jangan seronok sangat. Nanti nanges..'<br /><br />Now.. aku dah pernah like..<br />er. let me see<br />7 kali kapel..<br />and break.<br />Peh!!!<br />dah macam no jersey beckham masa kat Manchester<br />hahahha..<br />And disebabkan itu, daku di panggil oleh kawan-kawan ku sebagai Dr. Love<br />hahahahha..<br />geli kan<br />memang geli....<br />But people see something when they're listen<br />but when they experienced it...<br />they tend to miss that sort of sense...<br />like me...<br /><br />well..<br />still i think i make a same mistake..<br />well...<br />people tends to get excited when their happy...<br />and worried to loose something<br />that is so-called-precious<br />But.. come to think of it..<br />although you love something<br />u can't spoiled it.<br />sama macam anak...<br />Kalau anak tu dimanjakan sangat..<br />Nescahaya one day.. Kita gak yang susah<br />sebab dia dah terbiasa<br />Manja....<br /><br />well...<br />i guess that's all for the crappy thingy today<br />hope you guys enjoy reading it!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-8393863186259888502?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-129103983685997512011-07-06T16:13:00.000+08:002011-07-06T16:13:41.901+08:00kedekut taik hidung masin<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;">Hello guys! how are you! Hahahahh.. to all followers..</div><div style="text-align: center;">again.. Hai.. hahahha</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so hari ni nak ketengahkan satu topik which is </div><div style="text-align: center;">kedekut taik hidung masin!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">WHY?? HOW?? WHEN??</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Apakah yang dimaksudkan dengan kedekut taik hidung masin?</div><div style="text-align: center;">apa kaitan taik hidung dengan kedekut?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Peh.. sapelah yang create such quotation</div><div style="text-align: center;">kalau translate </div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">stingy salty booger</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Hahahah.. buruk benor bunyinye...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">well.. come to think of it..</div><div style="text-align: center;">logically semua orang taik hidungnya masin</div><div style="text-align: center;">haaa..</div><div style="text-align: center;">macam mana aku tau?</div><div style="text-align: center;">sendiri pikir la..</div><div style="text-align: center;">kalo x caya.. balik umah..</div><div style="text-align: center;">gi masuk toilet ke bilik ke</div><div style="text-align: center;">korek sikit..</div><div style="text-align: center;">jilat sket.. </div><div style="text-align: center;">rasa apa...</div><div style="text-align: center;">hahahhaha..</div><div style="text-align: center;">pastu jangan la gitau orang.</div><div style="text-align: center;">diam-diam sudah...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">MASIN DOWH!</div><div style="text-align: center;">(pengalaman masa kecil)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so... nak kaitkan dengan quotation yang diatas tadi</div><div style="text-align: center;">terbukti la semua manusia ada</div><div style="text-align: center;">"KEKEDEKUTAN" </div><div style="text-align: center;">dalam diri....</div><div style="text-align: center;">semua orang ada maaa.. so...</div><div style="text-align: center;">it's okay coz its nature.</div><div style="text-align: center;">bukan taik hidung yang nature </div><div style="text-align: center;">but the kedekut thing.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Hahahaha..</div><div style="text-align: center;">So... after this.. kalau ada orang cakap korang kedekut taik hidung masin</div><div style="text-align: center;">korang pun leh la balas balik..</div><div style="text-align: center;">taik hidung ko pun masin gak..</div><div style="text-align: center;">ko pun kedekut</div><div style="text-align: center;">dah la pusat dalam... </div><div style="text-align: center;">hahahha</div><div style="text-align: center;">yang pusat dalam tu tokok tambah je...</div><div style="text-align: center;">mana la tau it gets funnier..</div><div style="text-align: center;">hahaha</div><div style="text-align: center;">anyway </div><div style="text-align: center;">laugh out loud!</div><div style="text-align: center;">toodles~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.gossip-girl-episodes.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/ed-westwick-picking-his-nose3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://www.gossip-girl-episodes.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/ed-westwick-picking-his-nose3.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-12910398368599751?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-61818574201595453292011-07-03T00:59:00.000+08:002011-07-03T17:55:21.493+08:00Once a cool girl. Always a cool girl<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;">Hey guys! how are you.. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Wadup!!! </div><div style="text-align: center;">just wanted to share with all of you about someone..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">What is ur first impression towards a girl that plays the guitar?</div><div style="text-align: center;">If you ask me..</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'll say </div><div style="text-align: center;">AWESOME! COOL! WICKED!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">This one girl.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Shows her talent by composing her own songs</div><div style="text-align: center;">She's very good at it.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Well. To be honest.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm amazed with this girl. You know why?</div><div style="text-align: center;">She has been playing guitar for like couple of months and now..</div><div style="text-align: center;">she already wrote 15 songs!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Peh!! How cool is that.?</div><div style="text-align: center;">This girl once told me...</div><div style="text-align: center;">"hey bro, i think i wanna play the violin"</div><div style="text-align: center;">then i said</div><div style="text-align: center;">"do u know how to play one?"</div><div style="text-align: center;">she said</div><div style="text-align: center;">"i don't know. if i didn't try it. how should i know that i can play or not. If i never </div><div style="text-align: center;">play that instrument. i assume i can play. Coz i never knew my ability to play those thing"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">SHE GAVE ME SOMETHING TO THINK!</div><div style="text-align: center;">and now</div><div style="text-align: center;">my room is like a mini studio. </div><div style="text-align: center;">PERGH!</div><div style="text-align: center;">i got 7 bamboo flutes</div><div style="text-align: center;">2 sax</div><div style="text-align: center;">keyboard</div><div style="text-align: center;">2 guitars</div><div style="text-align: center;">2 harmonica</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">wow..</div><div style="text-align: center;">diz is all b'coz of her.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Well.. u can never know what's is beneath you</div><div style="text-align: center;">until someone told you.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Here's the video of her</div><div style="text-align: center;">playing her song</div><div style="text-align: center;">She is one cool girl.</div><div style="text-align: center;">:)</div><div style="text-align: center;">and her name is ANNA</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/GBTi4u6lBrg/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GBTi4u6lBrg&fs=1&source=uds" /><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /><embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GBTi4u6lBrg&fs=1&source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object></div><div style="text-align: center;">hey roomate by anna nasrudin </div><div style="text-align: center;">ENJOY</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-6181857420159545329?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-58617715680700480552011-06-22T14:13:00.000+08:002011-06-22T14:13:52.005+08:00'You Deserve Someone Better'<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">Familiar with the title?<br />Used by couples who thinks some of their partner doesn't suits each other.<br />Well i tell you what..<br /><br />BULLSHIT.!<br />No Its Worst than bullshit!<br />ALL SHIT!<br /><br />Let me make things clear<br />Who are you to judge yourself and judge the others.<br />I give one example<br /><br />I got a friend. Care about his girlfriend so much. Till her girlfriend told him that<br />I'm still in love with my ex. Then My friend ask. "What makes u want him so much? After all you've been tortured?"<br />Then his girlfriend said " Coz i love him. And i don't deserve you. You are too nice for me. You deserve someone better."<br /><br />Is it a problem if you get yourself a caring and a lovable person?<br />Is it a problem to open a new chapter in your life. Let me tell you something..<br />In this world nowadays. VIRGINITY is not an issue anymore..<br />Yah. I admit it. it's too wild out there. But hey! C'mon.<br />If u'r not a virgin. Does that mean u have to be with someone who acts like a piece off horse shit.<br />Grow Up People.<br />Sometimes. There's a reason why a person so care and lovable are your partner.<br />Some slacks won't hurt. Coz nobody's perfect.<br />And a couple is actually a nobody.<br />and that's what makes them PERFECT.<br /><br />If you, anyone who read this blog.<br />If you got a great partner.<br />Appreciate them as long as you can.<br />Coz OPPORTUNITY comes Once in a life time.<br />Once you see em. Grab em till you grab em anymore.<br />Be wise. Think before you take action.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://genesismediation.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/bigstockphoto_Happy_Children_1375713.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="http://genesismediation.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/bigstockphoto_Happy_Children_1375713.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Be a happy person. Take a look at children for example. How fun and exciting it was to have an innocent feeling towards each other. How happy they were. Why can't a couple be like that?<br />Just an expression for the day. Be happy like kids. Smile. And it may gives a pleasure to everybody else.<br /><br />-Just Another D-</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-5861771568070048055?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-78029718221327382492011-06-16T05:47:00.000+08:002011-06-16T05:47:04.691+08:00PaST AnD PreSent and Maybe Future<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">Kids...<br />One day u'll know that the part of getting older is not an easy part.<br />WHen you start to think of responsibility<br />and when you have to start looking for your own money.<br />That is tough.<br /><br />a girl once told me.<br />"Danial! you are one person that i think is quiet impossible to say 'No' when a person ask for help or offers job"<br />Well. That sentence makes me think a lot.<br />It was a perfect day.. The day the earth stood still..<br />Yeah. Now i know why i hardly say no to working and helping people.<br /><br />Now that i'm home.<br />It's quiet impossible for me to say yes.<br />Coz when i say yes, i got this strange feeling<br />which is GUILT.<br /><br />Kids..<br />I'm a son and i got one big sister which is considered ill<br />and i'm the only child left and i'm the only hope for my parents.<br />But comes to one point at a time.<br />I keep saying no to an offer.<br />I'm thinking about what should i becoming of.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bMIM2nAyJaM/TcolmB5EUPI/AAAAAAAAATM/90yDkeuB8Z0/s1600/guilt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bMIM2nAyJaM/TcolmB5EUPI/AAAAAAAAATM/90yDkeuB8Z0/s320/guilt.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>it's tough though.<br />Really really tough.<br />People often to say this.<br />Ask for help to look after your sister.<br />Ask your cousin or any other relatives<br />Find a maid.<br />Yeah Yeah.<br />But let me tell u something.<br />By just telling me what to do. It won't work!<br />Help me out!<br />I can give orders too!<br />It's easier to say rather than accomplished it.<br /><br />Sigh..<br />I just hope that.<br />I have a future.<br />At least better and brighter.<br />Coz i can't seem to imagine what would my life would be<br />in 5 years time. or maybe after that.<br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-7802971822132738249?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-30919143813394801432011-05-09T01:50:00.000+08:002011-05-09T02:00:35.909+08:00Compare and Contrast<div><br /></div><div>Dude! Chill lar... Problem kecik je tu!</div><div>Alaaa dia kaya.. biar la.. Bapak dia Dato'</div><div>Kita ni apa la sangat</div><div><br /></div><div>well.. </div><div>Life is never fair when you compare somthing with someone which is</div><div>experience a better life...</div><div><br /></div><div>Have u ever wonder about comparing life with someone which is more </div><div>poor than you?</div><div><br /></div><div>i doubt about that...</div><div><br /></div><div>aku suka tgk orang susah.</div><div>Sebab suka belajar macam mana diorang survive.</div><div>I don't have that particular skills.</div><div>but i wanted to see and learn</div><div>how do they managed to do that.</div><div>Masyaallah.</div><div>Only Allah knows.</div><div><br /></div><div>Regarding orang kaya or pandai</div><div>well.. for me...</div><div>tak semua yang kaya dan berduit tu happy.</div><div>they may be affordable.. </div><div>but not all of them have </div><div>i tight bond between family.</div><div><br /></div><div>but then again.</div><div>i love to learn from them</div><div>listen.</div><div>well..</div><div>listen is the least i can do..</div><div>besides.. </div><div>Allah has gave us 2 ears..</div><div>rather than 2 mouth ryte?</div><div>so why talk much while u must hear.</div><div><br /></div><div>:)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-3091914381339480143?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-53452662729552948882011-05-06T17:46:00.000+08:002011-05-06T18:11:07.076+08:00Mama<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Masa aku kecik-kecik. Aku ingat lagi..<div>Masa tu umur aku 4 tahun. </div><div>Mak selalu cakap..</div><div>"haaa! Keluar la maghrib-maghrib. Nanti kena sorok dengan hantu Kopek."</div><div> </div><div>Aku takkan lupa benda tu.</div><div>Mama selalu tanya aku</div><div>"awak sayang mama banyak mana?"</div><div>lepas tu mula la aku depa kan tangan aku seluas-luasnya..</div><div>"banyak ni mak!"</div><div><br /></div><div>pastu mama akan cakap lagi</div><div>"banyak tu je?"</div><div><br /></div><div>Lepas tu ambil bantal. jadikan pengukur. jauhkan lagi jarak.</div><div>"banyak tu je?"</div><div><br /></div><div>sampai la aku cakap dari rumah ni sampai padang.</div><div>pun dia cakap</div><div>"banyak tu je?"</div><div><br /></div><div>sampai satu tahap. aku macam fade up.</div><div>"alaaa mak ni... dah banyak la tu.."</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>masa tu umur aku dalam 5 tahun.</div><div>penah satu hari. aku ngan kakak aku buat mak aku marah. </div><div>Marah gile. sampai mama taknak bercakap.</div><div>Lepas tu mama cakap </div><div>"biar la mak lari dari rumah. Biar korang sume tak ada mak."</div><div><br /></div><div>Aku dengan kakak menangis-nangis depan gate pintu rumah.</div><div>duduk layu kat depan pintu rumah.</div><div>Nak keluar tak boleh. Mak dah kunci.</div><div>sejam setengah duduk depan pintu.</div><div>Tiba-tiba mak balik</div><div>bawak plastik 'Fajar'</div><div>Tak lari pun dari rumah. </div><div>Saje berlakon.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>'Fajar Supermarket'</div><div><img src="http://www.visa-asia.com/ap/center/cardholders/cardsservices/images/uploads/vw_lci_vwm_fajar.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 124px;" border="0" alt="" /></div><div><br /></div><div>Bila dikenang-kenang.</div><div>Difikirkan balik. Memang kelakar.</div><div><br /></div><div>Aku ingat lagi masa mula-mula aku masuk sekolah.</div><div>1st day sekolah. Bila balik rumah terus cari mama dulu.</div><div>"mak! Danial belajar matematik hari ni. Best"</div><div>Senyum mak dengar.</div><div>lepas tu mesti dia check baju skolah aku</div><div>"ya allah danial. Hitamnya tengkuk"</div><div><br /></div><div>hahaha.. aku ingat lagi. itu lah yang jadi bebelan dia</div><div>setiap kali aku balik skolah.</div><div><br /></div><div>Tapi aku tak lama dengan MAMA.</div><div>2003 aku masuk Asrama Penuh STAR Ipoh.</div><div>Jarang jumpa MAMA</div><div><br /></div><div>1st day tu rasa sayu sangat. Hampir hari-hari aku telefon.</div><div><br /></div><div>Sekarang. Aku dah pun habis belajar. (Diploma)</div><div><br /></div><div>Mak tak pernah halang apa yang aku nak belajar.</div><div>Dia tak pernah cakap benda yang tak elok pada anaknya.</div><div>Dia selalu kuat. Supaya anak dia pun kuat.</div><div><br /></div><div>Sekarang. Mak dalam satu fasa Ujian. </div><div>Ujian daripada Allah S.W.T</div><div>Kakak aku tidak dapat bercakap, berjalan. </div><div>Hanya terbaring di katil.</div><div><br /></div><div>Masyaallah.</div><div>Kuatnya semangat MAMA jaga kakak</div><div>Kuatnya tulang 4 kerat ini yang sudah berumur 51 ini menjaga anaknya.</div><div>MAMA...</div><div>Danial minta maaf sangat-sangat kalau Danial ada banyak buat salah dekat MAMA.</div><div><br /></div><div>Danial ingat lagi...</div><div>Kecik-kecik.</div><div>Danial ada cakap...</div><div>"MAMA! MAMA! Nanti danial dah besar. Danial nak bli rumah untuk MAMA! MAMA kena duduk dengan DANIAL tau!"</div><div><br /></div><div>MAMA...</div><div>Danial takut sangat kalau DANIAL hilang MAMA...</div><div>Bila MAMA cakap MAMA tak makan sebab jaga kakak.</div><div>DANIAL risau sangat.</div><div>MAMA..</div><div>DANIAL sanggup berhenti belajar,</div><div>kerja, </div><div>nanti MAMA boleh jaga kakak.</div><div>kalau MAMA sakit nanti..</div><div>Siapa yang susah.</div><div><br /></div><div>Tapi dia selalu suruh aku belajar.</div><div>"Belajar la Danial. Mama nak tengok awak amik diploma. Mama nak tengok awak pakai jubah. Mama tak pernah merasa belajar sampai Universiti."</div><div><br /></div><div>Aku pegang kata-kata MAMA.</div><div>"Mama, Danial minta maaf. Danial tak dapat jadi top student. Tapi Mak. Danial Harap. Mak bangga Danial dengan Danial."</div><div><br /></div><div>MAMA...</div><div> DANIAL SAYANGKAN MAMA..</div><div><br /></div><div>I LOVE YOU....... </div><div><br /></div><div>Nanti kakak dah sihat. Kita bawa kakak pergi Umrah Sama-sama........</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jG34GCb1dZw/TcPItZqvohI/AAAAAAAAAKc/nneTSK3gMh0/s320/DSC_0433.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603543043688866322" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; ">taken 2009. Mama and Me.....</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-5345266272955294888?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-23703105321138373302011-05-04T22:52:00.000+08:002011-05-05T01:03:38.117+08:00Lessons in Logic (Just For Fun)If your fate is a poor man,<div>It is your fate but,</div><div>if your father-in-law is a poor man,</div><div>it's your stupidity.</div><div><br /></div><div>I was born intelligent-</div><div>education ruined me.</div><div><br /></div><div>Practice makes perfect...</div><div>But nobody's perfect...</div><div>so why practice?</div><div><br /></div><div>If it's true that we are here to help others,</div><div>then what exactly are the others here for?</div><div><br /></div><div>Since light travel faster than sound,</div><div>people appear bright until you hear them speak.</div><div><br /></div><div>Money is not everything.</div><div>There's Mastercard and Visa</div><div><br /></div><div>How come "abbreviated" is such a long word?</div><div><br /></div><div>Behind every successful man, there is a woman</div><div>And behind every unsuccessfulman, there are two.</div><div><br /></div><div>Every man should marry.</div><div>After all, Happiness is not the only thing in life.</div><div><br /></div><div>The wise never marry.</div><div>and when they marry they become otherwise.</div><div><br /></div><div>You future depends on your dreams</div><div>so, go to sleep</div><div><br /></div><div>There should be a better way to start a day</div><div>Than waking up every morning.</div><div><br /></div><div>The more you learn the more you know,</div><div>The more you know, the more you forget</div><div>The more you forget, the less you know</div><div>So why learn?</div><div><br /></div><div>That's all for today.. </div><div>Thanks for reading!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-2370310532113837330?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-17861548501154686652011-04-19T07:51:00.000+08:002011-04-19T08:17:35.778+08:00Big EnoughTime Runs So fast...<div>i can't imagine how old i am right now. </div><div>And there's a lot of salty momments happening right now.</div><div>A bit of a bitter and sweet.</div><div><br /></div><div>It's time to fix myself. Put myself where i belong.<br />Gosh i hate changes. But what can i do.</div><div>weather i like it or not. I must change.</div><div>Although my chances of losing friends is high. But, i'll </div><div>take the risk.</div><div><br /></div><div>This Semester.. </div><div>I didn't know what just happen to me.</div><div>It's great but yet. It's sad.</div><div>I join a few groups.</div><div>it was fun and exciting.</div><div>Gosh i miss my moments.</div><div>I wonder if anybody could remember.</div><div><br /></div><div>One thing about me..</div><div>I love to remember someone else's moments.</div><div>In order to make them laugh and smile.</div><div>In order to share their happiness.</div><div>In order to make them feel better.</div><div><br /></div><div>But when i'm alone...</div><div>i wish that</div><div>someone can remind me of my special thoughts</div><div>memories, moment.</div><div>Gosh i wish i knew...</div><div>The moment always special when people </div><div>Present it back to you.</div><div>From there, We Know How people appreciate us.</div><div><br /></div><div>Not all individual manage to do this.</div><div>Hei..</div><div>I'm a human being too.</div><div>I can't just make people smile.</div><div>Sometimes. I need people make me smile too...</div><div>What happen if one day...</div><div>I'm no longer breathing...?</div><div>I bet people won't even noticed that i'm gone.</div><div>Coz when they're happy,</div><div>i will be forgotten.</div><div><br /></div><div>But i don't blame them</div><div>Just that i'm not that special.</div><div><br /></div><div>I can still make jokes.</div><div>But i need to repair it.</div><div>Somewhere. Limited.</div><div><br /></div><div>And my final feelings...</div><div><br /></div><div>I LOVE YOU </div><div>to my</div><div>FAMILY</div><div>SPECIAL FRIENDS</div><div>FRIENDS<br />and THOSE WHO APPRECIATE ME</div><div><br /></div><div>Thanks for the memories.</div><div><br /></div><div>-Danial Faris-</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-1786154850115468665?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-41256979212621822192011-03-13T01:33:00.000+08:002011-03-13T02:07:54.106+08:00What I Like About Januari (short film)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LD37zIOdfa4/TXu2Ulx-oCI/AAAAAAAAAKU/lUO73R6x3aU/s1600/197603_1906715394573_1442438360_32196861_1598164_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LD37zIOdfa4/TXu2Ulx-oCI/AAAAAAAAAKU/lUO73R6x3aU/s400/197603_1906715394573_1442438360_32196861_1598164_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583256627911237666" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">well... like i said... Januari ni first short film yang aku direct.. It's for my showcase actually..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Things aren't going so well as i plan.</div><div style="text-align: center;">But, underneath all this problems came out one big reason</div><div style="text-align: center;">each problems create a smile towards an end.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">You might think i'm crazy right?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Yes I am.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sometimes. I feel like. It's not the pain and suffers that matters.</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's the joy and fun that we share together. </div><div style="text-align: center;">As a team. As a family.</div><div style="text-align: center;">We managed to get hell of bunch new friends</div><div style="text-align: center;">New Experience!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">First and foremost, I would like to apologize to all my team members</div><div style="text-align: center;">if i disappoint you guys regarding the final product.</div><div style="text-align: center;">But One thing for sure. Without you guys</div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't thing we'll be able to shoot this 'Januari'</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">This is the best team i've ever been. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>To my Producer Irda Kartini </b></div><div style="text-align: center;">-You've been in a hard time. With Family and Stuffs. You are strong. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Thanks for helping the team to strive</div><div style="text-align: center;">p.s - dah ada bf tu jangan lupa lak study..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>To my Production Manager Hazwani Husna</b></div><div style="text-align: center;">You are the heartbeat for this team. Although u'r a bit down sometimes,</div><div style="text-align: center;">in a way, u managed to put urself back on track. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Thanks to you too we got a lot of sponsorship</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>To my Assistant Director Noraziah</b></div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't expect us to be a good combination. Seriously. You've work so hard</div><div style="text-align: center;">Helping me with a lot of thing. And you are really a good example</div><div style="text-align: center;">for the team. I'm gonna miss working with you.</div><div style="text-align: center;">:)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>To my Assistant PM Syakira</b></div><div style="text-align: center;">Don't forget to write the minute meeting. I don't have a copy! Hahahha</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>To my Scriptwriter@Runner@Art Shazrul Farhan</b></div><div style="text-align: center;">You're super cool dude. Hahahaha.. You managed to get things done. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Come out with ideas to generate the script well although sometimes</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's a bit exaggerate. But u'r one cool bro.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>To my D.O.P Ghazali</b></div><div style="text-align: center;">sorry to hear about the boom thing. I'm just not happy with it and</div><div style="text-align: center;">i'll try to back u up and seek for solution. Coz this thing must not happen.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Anyway. You learn a lot. Am i right?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>To my Production Designer Azfar</b></div><div style="text-align: center;">Dude. Although u'r working like super blur. But in the end, u show ur full</div><div style="text-align: center;">commitment. You're one creative guy that thinks a head further than anyone else.</div><div style="text-align: center;">But you've done a pretty good job.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>To my Head of Technical Sham</b></div><div style="text-align: center;">Bro. Go and wash you're feet la dey. Hahahha</div><div style="text-align: center;">A good technical dude. U'r having difficulties to wake up. And u decide </div><div style="text-align: center;">not to sleep till the team reach the location. I'm proud of you man.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>To my Art Director Isha</b></div><div style="text-align: center;">You've been working so hard. Sorry if i got mad or something. </div><div style="text-align: center;">You're a bit clumsy sometimes. But in the end. You managed to but it all in one hand.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Thanks a lot Isha. :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>To my Make Up and Wardrobe Intan</b></div><div style="text-align: center;">Sorry about Sunday Morning (if you know what i mean) </div><div style="text-align: center;">I guess i'm just lucky. Hahahha</div><div style="text-align: center;">U did a really good Job. Love working with you. Thanks</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>To my Prop Master Zahidah</b></div><div style="text-align: center;">Thank you for Cooperating with us. And last but not least.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Having fun with the team. Sorry if i did say something wrong. </div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm Just a guy. Regular one. Nothing special</div><div style="text-align: center;">I make mistakes too.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I guess i found a family in this team.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I also got a new lil sister</div><div style="text-align: center;">MARSYA! </div><div style="text-align: center;">hahahha</div><div style="text-align: center;">I didn't expect that. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Anyway</div><div style="text-align: center;">There's one thing i saw in this project which is more</div><div style="text-align: center;">than an A.</div><div style="text-align: center;">it is </div><div style="text-align: center;">HAPPINESS</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Thank You Guys</div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;">Your Director,</div><div style="text-align: right;">Muhammad Danial Faris</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-4125697921262182219?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-28326544005139193462011-02-26T09:04:00.000+08:002011-02-26T09:08:19.523+08:00Forget The Past and Move On....<div style="text-align: center;">A wise man once sat in the audience and cracked a joke.</div><div><div style="text-align: center;"> All laughed like crazy.</div><div style="text-align: center;">After a moment he cracked the same joke and a little less people laugh this time.</div><div style="text-align: center;">He cracked the same joke again and again.</div><div style="text-align: center;">When there was no laughter in the crowd,</div><div style="text-align: center;">He smiled and said...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">"When u can't laugh on the same joke again and again, then why do you keep Crying over the same thing over and over again."</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-2832654400513919346?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-41265686142865526362011-02-22T01:10:00.000+08:002011-02-22T01:19:15.331+08:00Feeling Sucks...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.mylot.com/userImages/images/postphotos/2426311.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 392px; height: 500px;" src="http://images.mylot.com/userImages/images/postphotos/2426311.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Today... I feel... Depressed... Really Depressed....</div><div style="text-align: center;">What Happen If..</div><div style="text-align: center;">If.... U guys don't even talk to a person for a whole day...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Try to do it for one day.. Just one....</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't know...</div><div style="text-align: center;">I feel..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Guilty</div><div style="text-align: center;">Extremely Guilty...</div><div style="text-align: center;">MY best friend mum just passed away..</div><div style="text-align: center;">and..</div><div style="text-align: center;">i haven't got the chance to meet him.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I feel so bad and terrible...</div><div style="text-align: center;">FUCK MAN!</div><div style="text-align: center;">I never feel so *&^% before</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm so sorry im not there for you my friend.</div><div style="text-align: center;">But i'll pray and recite yasiin to ur mum..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Be strong my friend...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Well.... I think i'm a bit unorganize for the time being..</div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't know weather i should stay the same...</div><div style="text-align: center;">or </div><div style="text-align: center;">Just be a bit quite</div><div style="text-align: center;">For the time being..</div><div style="text-align: center;">OR</div><div style="text-align: center;">FOREVER</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Life is tough isn't it?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I wish i can handle the pressure..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Insyaallah..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-4126568614286552636?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-5780095399531234462011-02-05T23:23:00.000+08:002011-02-05T23:39:09.468+08:00Danial Sudah Tua..<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Wow.. Pejam celik, pejam celik aku baru sedar. Aku dah tak jambu lagi dah.<div>Penah ke aku jambu? Hahaha. Well.. That's life man.. Teringat masa aku kecik-kecik. Zaman sekolah. Masa form 1. Teringin sangat nak jadi besar. Ceeee.. Kalau keluar jenjalan tu, berlagak</div><div> cam F3 la konon. Pastu bangga dapat tgk wayang 18(pl/sg/sx).Hahahhaha.. Tapi bila difikirkan balik, dah tua dah aku ni. Macam-macam aku dah lalui kan? Tapi perencah dalam hidup aku ni x penah cukup aku rasa. Hahahah. Untuk umur 21 ni aku rasa ada banyak lagi benda aku patut buat. Cari jodoh tu kemudian cerita la. Hahahah Kan?</div><div><br /></div><div>BIRTHDAY...</div><div>When it comes to birthday, to be honest with you guys, aku jarang sambut</div><div> birthday. Hmmm.. aku rasa tak pernah kot. Sambut penah la tapi tadela buat parti-parti ke, ajak makan-makan ke. Hahahah. So dah biasa la x sambut birthday ni. Hahaha.. It's just that lama sangat aku x sambut sampai aku tatau how is it feels to have a birthday party. Hahaha. I guess... Well... Bila sebut birthday je, orang mesti tanya, ko nak hadiah apa? hahah.. What do u want for ur birthday? Aku pun tatau apa yang aku. Sebab aku rasa untuk materials, aku dah x perlu apa-apa kot. </div><div>IF YOU GUYS WANNA GIVE SOMETHING TO ME..</div><div>I WISH THAT YOU GUYS CAN PRAY FOR MY SISTER.</div><div>I REALLY HOPE THAT SOMEDAY SHE WILL BE ABLE TO TALK AND WALK AGAIN.</div><div>I JUST WISH THAT SHE CAN SAY MY NAME ON MY BIRTHDAY. AND THAT IS THE BEST BIRTHDAY PRESENT FOR ME..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>I LOVE YOU KAKAK...</div><div><br /></div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TU1uqkK9K1I/AAAAAAAAAKA/4DwR6tgzPYc/s400/DSC01446.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570229991670360914" /><div style="text-align: center;">Nur Qhistina. I love her so much</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-578009539953123446?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-44819986854067190592011-01-29T22:34:00.000+08:002011-01-29T22:47:36.880+08:00Macam Mama.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.mylot.com/userImages/images/postphotos/2420156.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://images.mylot.com/userImages/images/postphotos/2420156.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Dulu orang ada tanya.. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Kalau ko nak cari<span class="Apple-style-span" > GIRLFRIEND</span> nak cari yang macam mana?</div><div style="text-align: center;">And.. Aku jawab nak cari yang macam <span class="Apple-style-span" >MAK</span> aku... </div><div style="text-align: center;">Well... I did for the time being.. Yup... Ada la sket.. </div><div style="text-align: center;">I've asked my <span class="Apple-style-span" >MUM</span> pasal cane dia nye character masa dia muda-muda dulu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">A person... Sometimes.. Can be judge EXTERIORLY. But we can never judge a person INTERIORLY.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Now why am i talking this..?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hahaha..</div><div style="text-align: center;">I just found one.</div><div style="text-align: center;">But it haven't set official yet.</div><div style="text-align: center;">When to get it Official?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hurm..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Let fate to decide</div><div style="text-align: center;">I can just work for it.</div><div style="text-align: center;">;)</div><div style="text-align: center;">Every work pays. If its not worth it..</div><div style="text-align: center;">at least i got a <span class="Apple-style-span" >MEMORY</span> to remember</div><div style="text-align: center;">and <span class="Apple-style-span" >MEMORY</span> is one big hell of <span class="Apple-style-span" >EXPERIENCE</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">I'll be looking forward to a serious relationship.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I believe in developing the relationship will bring <span class="Apple-style-span" >HAPPINESS</span>..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Well</div><div style="text-align: center;">I hope so..</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's not wrong to try aite?</div><div style="text-align: center;">:)</div><div style="text-align: center;">Dats all for today i guess...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-4481998685406719059?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-54619199910221501312010-11-04T19:20:00.000+08:002010-11-04T19:31:19.232+08:00Pencil and Eraser...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://whiteoaksblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/eraser.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 354px;" src="http://whiteoaksblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/eraser.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div>Pencil<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>: i'm sorry...</div><div><br /></div><div>Eraser<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>: for what? you didn't do anything wrong.</div><div><br /></div><div>Pencil<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>: i'm sorry cause you get hurt because of me. Whenever i made a mistake, yo're always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanished, you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller each time...</div><div><br /></div><div>Eraser<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>: that's true. But i don't really mind. You see, i made to do this. I was made to help whenever you do something wrong. Even though one day, i know i'll be gone and you'll replace me with a new one, i' actually happy with my job, So please stop worrying. I hate to see you sad...</div><div><br /></div><div>In our life.. there is always a person who will help us. Tell us what to do or not to do.. Although it is sometimes suffering for the eraser... but.. it will create a smile towards it.. </div><div><br /></div><div>To all my pencils.... when i'm already gone... take care of yourself... i know you're going to be a good pencil.... make me proud okay.. </div><div><br /></div><div>yours truly</div><div>-Mr. Eraser-</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-5461919991022150131?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-23842711584563163762010-11-03T09:35:00.000+08:002010-11-03T09:48:46.112+08:00Behind the mask of an entertainer..<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/2963378/2/istockphoto_2963378_funny_clown_showing_thumbs_up.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 380px;" src="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/2963378/2/istockphoto_2963378_funny_clown_showing_thumbs_up.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">have u ever wonder... what is behind the mask of an entertainer..<br />specifically.. CLOWN...<br />Clown is just like a fool..<br />Ryte?<br />yes!<br />a fool!<br />but.. what did they do actually...<br />they create smiles towards us..<br />we laugh at them... calling names.<br />but are we happy to see the clowns?<br />sometimes.. yes..<br />usually most of the time..<br />expressions?<br />what can i say about clown expression..<br />smile.. happy...<br /><br />But.. does they really smiling?<br />how can a person tell.<br />let say ur changing place with a clown..<br />people make fun of u.<br />laugh at you..<br />what wud u feel..<br />ANGRY ryte?<br />but clown thinks dat...<br />if people cud laugh..<br />he succeed and he happy for it..<br />although its not as good as it looks...<br /><br />We never know when a person having a prob or not..<br />sometimes.. the happiest person on earth..<br />are really having the biggest problem among us..<br />but..<br />they cover it up by doing something<br />to create a smile..<br />on person's face..<br />:)<br /><br />Don't judge a person...<br />if u don't know...<br />what's inside..<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-2384271158456316376?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-11092006041569526882010-11-02T20:52:00.000+08:002010-11-02T21:04:04.546+08:00Eclipse.. Uuw.. Jiwang Bai..<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i213.photobucket.com/albums/cc7/plushpout/100%20Monkeys/EclipseMovieComp.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 465px; height: 600px;" src="http://i213.photobucket.com/albums/cc7/plushpout/100%20Monkeys/EclipseMovieComp.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Al kisah ada seorang wanita yang berbadan </div><div style="text-align: center;">sederhana gempal.. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Tak terlalu bulat tak terlalu keding.. </div><div style="text-align: center;">senang citer</div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Comel la.. :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Datang berjumpa dengan aku lalu.. Mengomen tentang Eclipse yang ditontonnya..</div></div><div style="text-align: center;">Katanya.. benci melihat watak perempuan yang berada dalam itu wayang gambar..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Dua-dua lelaki pun mahu.. sebab dua2 hot..</div><div style="text-align: center;">hahahha..</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi... entah la...</div><div style="text-align: center;">katanya benci..</div><div style="text-align: center;">satu hari...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Jeng jeng jeng...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Ribut tak apa tak..</div><div style="text-align: center;">situasi yang sama berlaku pada dirinya..</div><div style="text-align: center;">cuma yang membezakan keadaan.</div><div style="text-align: center;">dua-dua lelaki tak hot..</div><div style="text-align: center;">satu tu boleh la... tapi buncit sket..</div><div style="text-align: center;">and jacob blacknya x banyak bulu</div><div style="text-align: center;">edward cullen nya x putih, yang kilat-kilat tukar ngan daki2..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Nak dijadikan cerita..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Dua-dua lelaki ini menggelabah nak </div><div style="text-align: center;">berebut..</div><div style="text-align: center;">sapa layak sapa tidak..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Aduhai..</div><div style="text-align: center;">No wonder la ada orang buat cerita </div><div style="text-align: center;">Twilight saga...</div><div style="text-align: center;">:)</div><div style="text-align: center;">Edward tiba-tiba hilang dalam new moon..</div><div style="text-align: center;">datang balik dalam Eclipse..</div><div style="text-align: center;">sian kat jacob black..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Then kena berebut..</div><div style="text-align: center;">So i guess..</div><div style="text-align: center;">to find solution..</div><div style="text-align: center;">dia kena tunggu Breakin Dawn..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Mana la tau ada Jawapan untuk dia..</div><div style="text-align: center;">:)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">sometimes.. Things happen for a reason..</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's not her fault.. </div><div style="text-align: center;">manusia x pernah sempurna..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Bukan juga salah Jacob black</div><div style="text-align: center;">and </div><div style="text-align: center;">Edward Cullen..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">aku suka satu quotation Edward Cullen</div><div style="text-align: center;">dalam bahasa melayu bunyi lebih kurang cenggini...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Situasi : atas bukit (masa si gadis menggigil sejuk)</div><div style="text-align: center;">Jacob memeluk si gadis untuk panaskan badan..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Edward bercakap...</div><div style="text-align: center;">"Aku cemburu tengok kau buat macam tu. Tapi pada masa yang sama, </div><div style="text-align: center;">aku gembira sebab aku dapat tengok dia tenang."</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">:)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">enjoy!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-1109200604156952688?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-71074189519471999112010-10-26T22:59:00.000+08:002010-10-26T23:12:05.018+08:00Bila dah kreatif sangat..<div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >ANTARA PERIBAHASA YANG MACAM MENARIK PERHATIAN UNTUK DIBACA DAN DIBUAT RENUNGAN BERSAMA</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><ol><li style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Buang yang keruh, amik mineral water..</span></span></li><li style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Lemak lama berlapis kembali..</span></span></li><li style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Bulat air kerana pembetung, bulat manusia banyak mentekedarah.</span></span></li><li style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Haji gajah sama dilapah, hati lembu banyak cholestral.</span></span></li><li style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >kacang lupakan brand.</span></span></li><li style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >biar mati anak jangan mati pucuk..</span></span></li><li style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Biar Putih Tulang, Jangan kuning gigi</span></span></li><li style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Sediakan payung sebelum keluar rumah</span></span></li><li style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Air yang tenang, jangan disangka tak ada orang basuh baju</span></span></li><li style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >sehari selembar benang, lama-lama bukak kedai benang</span></span></li><li style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Buat baik berpada-pada. Buat jahat jangan sekali. Buat la banyak kali</span></span></li><li style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Alang menyeluk saku, biar sampai dapat duit</span></span></li><li style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >kuat ketam kerana sepit, kuat manusia kerana tongkat ali ngan kacip fatimah</span></span></li><li style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Hendak seribu ringgit, tak mahu seribu rupiah</span></span></li><li style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >sekilas ikan di air, sudah tahu mana pengkid mana pondan..</span></span></li><li style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Tepuk dada, sakitlah dada</span></span></li><li style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Berat sama dipikul, ringan angkat sendiri</span></span></span></li><li style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Indah khabar dari mulut orang mengumpat</span></span></span></li><li style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Yang bulat tak datang bergolek, tapi jatuh tergolek</span></span></span></li><li style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Bagai pungguk rindukan pungguk lagi seekor...</span></span></span></li></ol><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Harap terhibur..</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >:)</span></span></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-7107418951947199911?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-9004168154423537552010-10-07T22:13:00.000+08:002010-10-07T22:39:23.755+08:00Please Don't ChangePersonal feelings are something that is rare to describe...<br />Again.. Sory kalau blog ni cliche...<br />hahahha..<br />sape suruh jadi follower aku..<br />:p<br />By the way.. Just Nak Share 'something' pasal LOVE...<br /><br />L- Long<br />O- Ongoing<br />V- Venture<br />E- Extraordinary<br /><br />Some of the words yang actually aku saje letak..<br />Akronim aku, aku punya suka la kan..<br />Hahahah..<br /><br />Hurm.. Banyak cerita-cerita cinta yang aku selalu dengar from friends, cousins,<br />kawan kepada Kawan. Kawan kepada cousin.<br />Parents...<br />and so on and so forth...<br />well.. apa yang bestnya bila dengar mereka berceloteh..<br />Mesti di mulakan dengan macam mana mereka bertemu and berjumpa.<br />That momment was superb!<br />Sebab apa..?<br />Aku nampak senyuman yang sangat ikhlas daripada mereka..<br />Senyuman yang menceritakan betapa ikhlasnya mereka nak berkenalan.<br />Mata tak pandang aku pun..<br />Mata mereka meliar sambil bercerita.<br />Bersinar..<br />Seolah-olah membayangkan orang yang sedang dia 'describe'<br />Wow..<br />Aku pun... Aku pun senyum je.. Nk mencelah pun rasa bersalah...<br />How they meet. How they first date.. Bla Bla Bla..<br />Peh.. those days...<br />Then Come Towords this second part..<br />Part ni ada banyak version.. hahahha<br />okay.. Aku citer pasal yang 1st version....<br /><br />Bile dah ada sparks and chemistry.. Mulanya hati berdebar..<br />Nak bertanya.. Sama ada.. Si 'dia' ni.. dah berpunya ke belum..<br />Haaa...<br />Mengada dowh.. tanye sudeyh..<br />ada yang cakap..<br />'kang dia reject aku.. Segan je'<br />lagi<br />'alaa.. dia cantik.. aku ni x hensem... mesti dia x ske aku'<br />lagi..<br />'dia kaya dowh.. Mesti family dia x ske aku'<br />Hahahhaha...<br />all this are assumption...<br />bla bla bla...<br />kalau dah suke..<br />direct to the point je la..<br /><br />2nd version<br />ada yang cakap<br />'kalau dia da ada pakwe cane?'<br />lagi<br />'ni 1st time dowh aku rasa macam ni'<br />hahah..<br />senang citer.. so many answers....<br /><br />tapi setiap cerita..<br />mesti ada yang mengubah ekspresi happy tu...<br />comes the problem and the conflict...<br />its too much kadang-kadang..<br />Just about satu benda kecik..<br />the whole relationship jadi spoil..<br />kadang-kadang la...<br /><br />Then.. The uses of technology pun one of the main factor..<br />Relationship jadi sucks...<br />nk cerita memang panjang...<br /><br />But What Happen... If the ending was...<br />BREAK UP....<br /><br />Ada yang muka cam sayur layu..<br />Ada muka yang cam cempedak busuk..<br />Ada muka cam tongkang..<br />Ada gak muka yang naik jerawat...<br />Hahhaha...<br /><br />Tapi seriously...<br />Putus relationship ni macam hilang something la..<br />When dah jadi close...<br />Then tiba-tiba dah x..<br />And awkward momment bersepah-sepah bila jumpa..<br />Seriously i hate dat..<br />Kadang-kadang rasa serba salah...<br />Just kadang-kadang..<br />walaupun dah berpisah..<br />Ada sikit hope that..<br />si 'dia' tu masih lagi dia..<br />Coz...<br />if u'll ask me..<br />i really miss the old her...<br />Really...<br /><br />that's the end of it..<br />Once upon a story...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-900416815442353755?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-18199461633244540052010-10-06T00:19:00.000+08:002010-10-06T00:28:48.502+08:00Greetings Dream<div style="text-align: center;">well... sometimes... it is better to watch movie than experience it ryte?</div><div style="text-align: center;">well.... One of the reason i choose to be in the industry is that...</div><div style="text-align: center;">I wish people cud see my dream. what i dream about..</div><div style="text-align: center;">all i know that... sometimes... dream do exist in real life..</div><div style="text-align: center;">i've experience a dejavu before.. </div><div style="text-align: center;">hahahhah...</div><div style="text-align: center;">everyone else does i guess..</div><div style="text-align: center;">There's a person once told me that</div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't believe in movies.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Like happy ending and stuff..</div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't believe in happy ending.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Well i guess that is true..</div><div style="text-align: center;">I Just Watch One Malay Film</div><div style="text-align: center;">Titled : Cuti-Cuti Cinta..</div><div style="text-align: center;">hahaha...</div><div style="text-align: center;">aduhai...</div><div style="text-align: center;">There's one quotation by Farid Kamil a.k.a Omar Rudy</div><div style="text-align: center;">he mention about love</div><div style="text-align: center;">Cinta yang kita cari, akan hilang</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tapi cinta yang muncul sendiri akan kekal.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Wanna talk about love?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Naaah..</div><div style="text-align: center;">its too cliche nowadays..</div><div style="text-align: center;">But people still doing it..</div><div style="text-align: center;">i wonder why...</div><div style="text-align: center;">i guess...</div><div style="text-align: center;">falling in love wasnt so boring after all...</div><div style="text-align: center;">besides...</div><div style="text-align: center;">that is the least part u can be happy ryte?</div><div style="text-align: center;">spend time together..</div><div style="text-align: center;">smile..</div><div style="text-align: center;">make jokes..</div><div style="text-align: center;">gosh i miss those days..</div><div style="text-align: center;">well..</div><div style="text-align: center;">anyway..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Just Live Life to The Fullest..</div><div style="text-align: center;">You May Change Your Life..</div><div style="text-align: center;">But You will never change who you really are..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Deep down inside...</div><div style="text-align: center;">U'll know</div><div style="text-align: center;">which one is dream.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Which one is real..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Happy bloggin' everyone</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;">-danial90-</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-1819946163324454005?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-2928163853621292682010-10-03T10:22:00.000+08:002010-10-03T10:29:43.744+08:00A piece of Flower for me..<div style="text-align: center;">Bunga? Flower?</div><div style="text-align: center;">what can u tell bout these thing? </div><div style="text-align: center;">well... last month, i've met a flower...</div><div style="text-align: center;">beauty and colourful.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but soon after that..</div><div style="text-align: center;">it seems that the flower is moving so far away..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Bunga yag dah berkuntum tiba-tiba menguncup..Tak tahu kenapa..</div><div style="text-align: center;">But..</div><div style="text-align: center;">i can still remember the smell..</div><div style="text-align: center;">ther perfume that creates by the flower...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">is there another bug coming and after her..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Or she used to be with a bug..</div><div style="text-align: center;">or some bug bugging her...?</div><div style="text-align: center;">hurm..</div><div style="text-align: center;">she seems so stressed out..</div><div style="text-align: center;">dear flower..</div><div style="text-align: center;">i may only know ur name...</div><div style="text-align: center;">But if u insist.. Let me help you instead...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">you are a beautiful creature...</div><div style="text-align: center;">But dont let them destroy ur beauty..</div><div style="text-align: center;">smile flower smile..</div><div style="text-align: center;">smile for ur love one..</div><div style="text-align: center;">smile flower smile..</div><div style="text-align: center;">smile for your own sake....</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Farewell flower..</div><div style="text-align: center;">bloom..</div><div style="text-align: center;">like u never bloom before..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;">-danial-</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-292816385362129268?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-54547236888576079052010-06-23T14:49:00.000+08:002010-06-25T09:46:30.821+08:00Alkisah Budak Sekolah...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCG8NzljfBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/qpyo91O53FY/s1600/Reunion.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 121px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCG8NzljfBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/qpyo91O53FY/s400/Reunion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485872766486019090" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Al-kisah bermulalah pengembaraan 5 sahabat yang dikategorikan sebagai..<br />Kumpulan alumni S.K.P.I yang tidak aktif membuat perbincangan..<br />Namun.. Usaha tersebut gagal kerana lebih banyak mengumpat daripada berbincang.<br />Nak dijadikan kisah ini bertambah menarik..<br />Setelah 2 kali gagal melancarkan sahutan 'ayuh ketemu'..<br />Kini muncul satu pelan yang memeranjatkan namun mengujakan..<br />5 sahabat (dan ada yang tolong-tolong)<br />terdiri daripada<br />-Mat Dani Farisi<br />-Syeikh al Fahmi al-Shah<br />-Fadzlina Dot Dot<br />-Aizat Yao Ming<br />-Al-Aiman Madrasahi...<br /><br />turut dibantu<br />-La Crue Nabileo...<br />-Syeikh Hafiz Johari al-Jabaar<br />-Mai Sini Mysarah...<br /><br />Perbincangan pun bermula.. Lalu dipetiknya satu pendapat daripada sumber yang memberangsangkan.. Ingin menyatupadukan.. Orang-Orang Kampung S.K.P.I 1997-2002 bersama-sama..<br />Mereka yang terdiri dari pelbagai puak iaitu puak<br />-Alamanda<br />-Cempaka<br />-Dahlia<br />-Kenanga<br />-Mawar<br />-Lili..<br /><br />Masing-masing bersetuju untuk mengumpulkan orang-orang kampung ini di sebuah hutan lipur di Sg.Congkak..<br />Antara cadangan-cadangan yang bernas itu..<br />muncul satu idea yang menyatakan bahawa<br />ayam dicelup2 rempah akan dijadikan umpan.. untuk mereka datang..<br />Whahahah<br />Seronok sungguh..<br /><br />Maka diciptanya satu resipi untuk orang2 kampung yang telah lama berpecah itu...<br /><br />Penat berbahasa.. Ingin merapu pula...<br /><br />Haa... cite die cani.. Lepas tu... kiotarang plan la kumpul kat padang MPAJ..<br />pergh.. risau gak aku time tu.. Takut kete tak cukup.<br />Sampai-sampai je..<br />Terlebih kete plak.. adeh.. hahha<br />Serunuk...<br />Dan mula la sesi ngumpat mengumpat..<br />peluk2..<br />senyum-senyum tanpa sebab..<br />Dan sesi pilih nak nek kete sape...<br /><br />beberapa orang ahli majlis tertinggi telah bergerak awal..<br />Menjalankan tugas seperti yang dijanjikan..<br />Iaitu memilih tempat awal dan membakar ayam..<br />Namun.. Arang dan api tidak menyebelahi mereka..<br />Mungkin tidak bismillah..<br />tidak mengapa.. berkat doa dan dorongan orang2 kampung<br />yang diangkut beramai-ramai..<br />masing-masing mula menunjukkan skill menghidupkan api neraka..<br />eh.. api arang...<br />asap pun mula ke udara.. Ayam pun mula di bakar..<br />orang pun mula bersuara..<br />lalallal~<br />terdapat beberapa orang kampung tidak tahan lapar..<br />Dan berjemaah mereka untuk berbuka puasa(breakfast)<br />Seronok melihat orang kampung..<br />Bercerita tentang kisah-kisah silam..<br />semasa masih dikampung..<br />ada yang bersongkok..<br />ada yang pakai spec..<br />ada yang sekima...<br />ada yang rambut kerinting skang dah straight..<br />dan macam-macam lagi ada...<br /><br />Dalam perbincangan yang sederhana.<br />ada satu cerita yang menghuru-harakan keadaan buat masa yang singkat..<br />Penemuan sotong kering yang basah..<br />Cerita ini dirahsiakan oleh beberapa orang kumpulan jejaka<br />dan seorang puteri..<br />namun..<br />terkantoi juga akhirnya...<br />Manis tersenyum semua raka-rakan..<br />terima kasih kerana menjayakan<br />Gathering S.K.P.I 2010...<br />Jasa kalian dikenang.. </span><img src="file:///C:/Users/NURQHI%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCQJa1lGcWI/AAAAAAAAAJo/lLWUQG93u2k/s1600/DSC_0289.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCQJa1lGcWI/AAAAAAAAAJo/lLWUQG93u2k/s400/DSC_0289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486520602708046178" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Marah sebab apa tah.. Period kot.<br />:p<br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCQJaUxVi5I/AAAAAAAAAJg/i5c3e-y691Q/s1600/DSC_0387.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCQJaUxVi5I/AAAAAAAAAJg/i5c3e-y691Q/s400/DSC_0387.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486520593900997522" border="0" /></a><br />Ustad Aiman<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCQJZ6jGVKI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Cyg4nLUJSEM/s1600/DSC_0302.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCQJZ6jGVKI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Cyg4nLUJSEM/s400/DSC_0302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486520586861958306" border="0" /></a><br />Budak tengah ni bising gmbar dia tade...<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCG8NzljfBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/qpyo91O53FY/s1600/Reunion.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 121px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCG8NzljfBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/qpyo91O53FY/s400/Reunion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485872766486019090" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCG6idp3xdI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Yd16UnhJAuo/s1600/DSC_0389.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCG6idp3xdI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Yd16UnhJAuo/s400/DSC_0389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485870922352543186" border="0" /></a>3 sekawan<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCG6iKTk5YI/AAAAAAAAAIg/lofzVKGVmQ8/s1600/DSC_0329.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCG6iKTk5YI/AAAAAAAAAIg/lofzVKGVmQ8/s400/DSC_0329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485870917158757762" border="0" /></a><br />3 sekawan jugak<br /></div><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCG4d4EEOtI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/4vYIB489X-c/s1600/DSC_0319.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCG4d4EEOtI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/4vYIB489X-c/s400/DSC_0319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485868644519131858" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Girls<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCG4deu8_4I/AAAAAAAAAII/P75-w_R-oWA/s1600/DSC_0286.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCG4deu8_4I/AAAAAAAAAII/P75-w_R-oWA/s400/DSC_0286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485868637719691138" border="0" /></a><br />Girls lagie.. pewiiit<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCG4c7DAvII/AAAAAAAAAIA/WXgv_njGsJQ/s1600/DSC_0298.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCG4c7DAvII/AAAAAAAAAIA/WXgv_njGsJQ/s400/DSC_0298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485868628140145794" border="0" /></a><br />antara ahli majlis tertinggi<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCG4cQFCOmI/AAAAAAAAAH4/-StGZKwP37I/s1600/DSC_0292.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCG4cQFCOmI/AAAAAAAAAH4/-StGZKwP37I/s400/DSC_0292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485868616605907554" border="0" /></a><br />POTOGRAPER</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCG24rv2jVI/AAAAAAAAAHg/XPvMb6LcNaA/s1600/DSC_0385.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCG24rv2jVI/AAAAAAAAAHg/XPvMb6LcNaA/s400/DSC_0385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485866906046336338" border="0" /></a><br />Abe Aniq<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCG23_yNFpI/AAAAAAAAAHY/vRXru-itovs/s1600/DSC_0375.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCG23_yNFpI/AAAAAAAAAHY/vRXru-itovs/s400/DSC_0375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485866894245041810" border="0" /></a><br />Geng Berendam<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCG23ivgsDI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/S8wlLC4wxE8/s1600/DSC_0316.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCG23ivgsDI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/S8wlLC4wxE8/s400/DSC_0316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485866886449115186" border="0" /></a><br />ketua kampung ngan dayang-dayang istana<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCG23GXErWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/6XGWa2wIr-8/s1600/DSC_0282.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/TCG23GXErWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/6XGWa2wIr-8/s400/DSC_0282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485866878830423394" border="0" /></a><br />Tukang masak<br /></div><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span><img src="file:///C:/Users/NURQHI%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /><img src="file:///C:/Users/NURQHI%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-5454723688857607905?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-48566130783288541662010-06-19T14:27:00.000+08:002010-06-19T15:51:02.072+08:00You Don't Mess With The Zohan Analysis<div style="text-align: center;">Sebenarnya... Da lama dah wat analisis cite ni.. X penah nak Post je... Well... here Goes..<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://smackamack.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/dont-mess-zohan-poster-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 669px;" src="http://smackamack.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/dont-mess-zohan-poster-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />You Don't Mess With The Zohan.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Saya tengok citer ni agak lambat Sebenarnya.. Before I watch diz movie.. My friend told me that this story critics about the Muslims.. Hurm.. Is it true... Yes.. Definitely.. But itu yang kita nampak.. There's a lot of other things that u might not see.. Let me share with you guys what have i been studied...<br /><br />1st of All.. Zohan (Adam Sandler) stars as a soldier. Israeli soldier and he does not want to be one.. What he dreamed of is being a hairstylist..<br />He then quit as a soldier and try to look for a hairstylist vacancy..<br />....<br />Si Zohan ni jugak mempunyai seorang Musuh Ketat ye.. Name : Fatoush a.k.a 'the Phantom'.<br />Fatoush ni merupaka seorang askar Palestine....<br />Kat sini kita da nampak contradiction antara Palestine ngan Israel..<br />Dalam citer ni gak terang-terangan dah gtau Zohan is much2 more stronger than Fatoush..<br />Tapi Fatoush still nak lawan gak ngan Zohan..<br />-In the world nowadays.. memang nampak sangat Israel ni Bom sane Bom sini.. Tapi kita tak buat apa-apa pun kat Israel... Xde berperang pun ngan Israel..<br /><br />Then.. One day..<br />Zohan dapat satu kerja kat Salon.. Satu Salon yang kecik je.. Asalnya.. Dia disuruh menjadi tukang sapu je.. then baru dapat promoted jadi hairstylist lepas dia tunjuk skil and give an 'extra service' to the old folks.. Starting from that momment... The Salon becomes a Hit! And Ramai orang datang.. Ok..<br />There's a hidden msg here...<br />First.. nak citer pasal Globalisasi. Bukan Global Warming.. Tapi Globalization...<br />Sekarang ni kita hidup dunia tanpa sempadan.. So.. Kita bleh je tau hal-hal semasa. And we can even berniaga kat negara orang...<br />My main point is that the Salon is actually a trick to all of us...<br />Let me give you one example..<br />Tesco.. Sume orang tau yang Tesco ni Yahudi punye..<br />But bile dia bukak je Hypermarket tu je kat Malaysia.<br />Sedar tak sedar dia bagi benefit.. Contoh Benefit<br />-peluang pekerjaan<br />-barang murah<br />-12 hours market<br /></div></div>same goes to cerita tu... Style rambut tade la smart mana. tambah plak tahun 50-an ngan 60-an..<br />But sebab ada service yang bagi diorang ada benefit...<br />Benda tu jadi satu special although sebenarnya benda tu tak elok...<br /><br />Ok....<br />Continue..<br />Ni babak best.. One day kedai Walbridges (kedai gunting rambut yang rugi) ni x puas ati ngan kedai cinonet Zohan tapi maju....<br />Then diorang Rosakkan@Bakar@Rosakkan Kedai kat kawasan tu...<br />Then.. Something Weird.. Sangat-sangat Weird jadik... The Israel and The Palestine bergabung untuk Kalahkan Walbridges... Lepas tu.. Tiba-tiba Si Fatoush ni mengaku yang dia ada satu interest yang dah lama dia pendam.. Iaitu Jadi Tukang Kasut... Buat Kasut and apa-apa je la yang kene mengena ngan kasut..<br />Pergh.. kat sini ada sape2 terfikir x..<br />Kenapa Zohan nak jadi Hairdresser<br />Kenapa Fatoush nak jadi Shoe maker<br />Kalau ikut logik.. Memang tah hape2 kan..<br />Tapi kalo diteliti..<br />Hairdresser = Kepala = Mentality....<br />Shoe Maker = Kaki = Follower...<br />Israel nak kepala<br />Kita Nak Ikut je...<br />Adeh..<br /><br />Banyak lagi sbenarnya.. Cuma tak sempat saya nak kaji..<br />Maybe next time..<br />So.. Hope anda semua leh amik pengajaran..<br />Thanks for readin'!<br /><br />_Danial90_<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-4856613078328854166?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-12871747406981276412010-06-14T15:51:00.000+08:002010-06-14T16:20:49.957+08:00Saje Nak Share Citer Bodoh.. =)Alkisah sebuah cerita yang dinamakan cinta manusia x reti berbahasa Inggeris..<br />Bercinta pula dengan Mat Saleh bukan pahlawan Tanah Melayu..<br /><br />Seorang perempuan Bernama 'Upikah' bercintan cintun dengan Si Gayrie...<br />Suatu hari Si Upik sudah tidak tahan dengan perangai Si Gayrie lalu mengutuskan surat..<br />Alasannya tidak mahu bersemuka kerana takut hati akan ditipu lagi...<br />Jadi.. Dengan bersemangat si Upik menulis sepucuk surat yang berbunyi begini...<br /><br />Shake Hands,<br /> <br /> My motive to write you this letter is to give you know something.. I WANT TO CUT CONNECTION US. I already dont want you for playing me again. I have think cook-cook. And i taste i making the decision right.<br /><br /> I awake that i clap one hand only. Correctly, I have see you and she together at town with eyes myself. Back-back, you ask for apology. I DONT TRUST U AGAIN! You are really crocodile land.<br /><br /> My friend said you play wood three. Now i know really you correct-correct play wood three infront me. So, I break connection to pull myself from this love triangle. I know this result i pick is a sharp result. Because you love her very high from me. So i break off to go far from here.<br />I dont want you play-play with my liver. I have been a lot crying until i don't have any eye water. I dont want the banana to fruit to times..<br /><br />safe walk..<br /><br />UPIKAH...<br /><br />what do u guys think?<br />:P<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-1287174740698127641?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-72482454599187295652010-06-11T06:57:00.000+08:002010-06-11T07:00:17.330+08:00Alhamdulillah..<div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />After years struggling for excellence.. Alhamdulillah..<br />I've got what i want all this while..<br />And without the help from my friends and family..<br />I wouldn't feel this kinda thing..<br />Thanks guys..<br />I made to a DEANS LIST this year..<br />:)<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-7248245459918729565?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-10948759406486836002010-06-10T20:31:00.000+08:002010-06-10T20:50:16.609+08:00Single Dot...<div style="text-align: center;">What do u mean by single dot?<br />Danial? what do u mean?<br /><br />Danial : let me show u something<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cRiWFAXUEKU/SRql-FsKHNI/AAAAAAAAACw/2YocgerWRSs/s320/dot.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cRiWFAXUEKU/SRql-FsKHNI/AAAAAAAAACw/2YocgerWRSs/s320/dot.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />what do u see?<br />A. a grey dot<br />B. White background<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">i'll bet u will say dat grey dot..<br /><br />And dat is what people do nowdays...<br /><br />when a person are so good. When we started to praise them.<br />Thanks them.<br />Worship them.<br />Just becoz they are so in a right place<br />at the time..<br />am i right?<br />give credits and always mention<br />i'm so lucky i found@have u..<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WhLLq4XQPcM/SajYfe5-UmI/AAAAAAAAA6M/2Ys2ikBlfiA/s1600/dacing.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WhLLq4XQPcM/SajYfe5-UmI/AAAAAAAAA6M/2Ys2ikBlfiA/s1600/dacing.gif" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />let me ask u one more thing...<br />when a person u thought so nice<br />he or she can help u<br />or when u always use them as ur role model<br />but one day...<br />they accidentally made a mistake..<br />Suddenly.. all the praise<br />turns to hatred and assuming..<br />wow..<br /><br />WHAT A WONDERFULL WORLD..<br /><br />Hurm..<br />never thought of a single mistake can make a person so<br />EVIL...<br /><br />I have one story..<br /><br />I've once told by a girl "dun judge the book by its cover OK!"<br />well.. what can i say? couldn't agree more..<br />Like she said.. Sumtimes the cover just makes us<br />so into that book... But in the end<br />the momment u read the first paragraph..<br />U started to close the book..<br />hoping that u can sell it to someone else..<br /><br />That's what i tot bout this person..<br />She's not a good cover.. but yet..<br />she show me a pretty amazing introduction..<br />Wow.. I didn't know that..<br />this 'book' is really amazing..<br />She was so amazing until<br />ONE DAY...<br />a single phrase come out from my mouth...<br />and it change everything..<br />I mean EVERYTHING!<br /><br />I thought it was just nothing..<br />But i guess i just spill the coffee to that new book<br />i just discover.<br />And suddenly.. i can't even read again..<br />I miss one whole page and da story<br />already changed...<br />Its hard.. Really hard for me actually..<br />I DUN REALLY JUDGE THE BOOK BY ITS COVER..<br />But once the book is spoiled..<br />although it is a brand new book..<br />you still pay it half the price..<br />or maybe less than that..<br /><br />I guess that is what life is all about..<br />ASSUMING THINGS..<br /><br />But in the end..<br />it will end wit a dot (.)<br /><br />Thanks for reading...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;">-danial90-<br /></div><br /><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-1094875940648683600?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-52699559161121332402010-06-04T14:26:00.000+08:002010-06-04T14:48:44.326+08:00Nak tanak je Updatepergi ke kedai bermain ps2<br />main ps2 pergi ke kedai,<br />aku ni asyik dok kat pintu,<br />tapi idea sume takleh pakai...<br /><br />hurm...<br />duduk terperap dalam rumah memang menambahkan<br />'sesuatu' dalam diri aku..<br />sesuatu yang cukup sukar untuk aku lafazkan..<br />hurm..<br />agak kecewa apabila aku jumpa benda ni di merata-rata tempat..<br />Aku sedih sangat..<br />kenapa la aku dapat benda-benda ni..<br />adeh..<br />nak tau ke apa dia..<br />hurm...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thebodyyouwant.com/wp-content/themes/church_30/images/Mc.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 197px;" src="http://thebodyyouwant.com/wp-content/themes/church_30/images/Mc.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />haaa.. ni contoh je la... muscle sume kat bawah...<br />dah lentur... bak kata orang.. getah dah haus...<br />hahahah.. bahaya ni nok..<br />x hot kita...<br />adeh..<br />hampa seribu kali hampa.. tapi apa kan daya.. benda tu kalau hampa pun bukan makin kurang.. dia cool je... hahahah...<br />tapi ini satu lonjakkan untuk aku..<br />mulai hari ni..<br />dan hari-hari yang akan datang..<br />x ksah la hari apa pun.. aku kene pastikan aku ni berak..<br />wahahahah...<br />standard la kot.. berak...<br />Teringat masa kat skolah dlu.. keding je... macam signboard..<br />dari depan macam lebar..<br />dari tepi macam..<br />er..<br />macam-macam..<br />hahahah...<br />ok... enuff wit my comfort pillow..<br />hihi...<br /><br />Aku sebenarnya risau ngan condition diri aku sebenarnya..<br />Makan pun tak berapa nak lalu kalau nk diikutkan...<br />hurm.. tapi berat aku naik..<br />Nak kata bahagia... tak gakk.. single kot..<br />Hurm...<br />Banyak masalah pun leh jadikan aku hensem ke? (gedebeh2 perut)<br />adeh.. bahaya tul..<br />silap2 aku kene sakit di usia yang muda..<br /><br />KAN BEST KALAU AKU NI JADI BUDAK-BUDAK BALIK...<br /><br />Kadang-kadang aku jelous betul tengok budak-budak..<br />waaa... Pernah tak korang tengok budak umur 4-5 tahun..<br />tiba-tiba duduk kat jendela rumah.. termenung sambil menongkat ali.. eh sory<br />menongkat dagu...<br />pastu korang tanya la dia..<br />-dik... ngah watpe ni?<br />-hurmm.. ntah la abg@kak.. Saya tengah pikir.. cane la bila saya dah masuk skolah rendah nanti.<br />boleh ke saya coperate ngan study saya. nak masuk kokurikulum lagi..<br />hurm..<br /><br />pergh...<br />kalau ada budak yang da pikir cani.. memang aku diam..<br />sumpah..<br />most of budak-budak<br />semua sangat la tenang...<br />kalau sedih pun dia nanges... pastu dah lupa da...<br />x banyak la budak-budak yang ada masalah..<br />Ble jadi matang buat aku berfikir banyak sangat benda..<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.topnews.in/health/files/baby-smile.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 357px; height: 237px;" src="http://www.topnews.in/health/files/baby-smile.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Seronok bila kita dapat senyum kan orang..<br />Seronok bila kita dapat senyum sebab orang senyum..<br />Seronok bila orang ketawa smpai menangis..<br />Seronok bila orang Gembira...<br />Tapi..<br /><br />SEDIH...<br />Sedih bila orang x senyum dekat kita da..<br />Sedih bila orang buat tak tau je kat kita..<br />Sedih bila kita asyik sakitkan ati orang..<br />Sedih bila kita rasa bersalah..<br />Sedih bila kita buat orang menangis..<br />Sedih bila kita sendiri tak mampu nak senyum..<br /><br />Kalau nak diikutkan... Sedih lagi mudah dari senyum...<br />kan?<br />hurm...<br />tu la...<br />Selagi mana saya hidup..<br />Saya harap..<br />saya dapat tunaikan cita-cita saya..<br />I just wanna be like Patch Adam..<br />I may not be a Doctor..<br />But i might wanna give people a chance..<br />For them to shine..<br />Although sometimes its a bit bitter..<br />But...<br />When it end up wit a smile and a simple thanks..<br />It is the most sweetest thing ever..<br />:)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-5269955916112133240?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-91262668661994251402010-05-25T15:26:00.000+08:002010-05-25T15:47:59.532+08:00Bagaimanakah perasaan sekiranya EMO atau orang EMO ngan kita?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://oneyearbibleimages.com/tension.gif"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 357px;" src="http://oneyearbibleimages.com/tension.gif" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br />Kalau nak dikategorikan.. emo ni sejenis Genre...<br /><br />Emo bermaksud emosi.. beremosi x tentu pasal..<br /><br />Haaa... Tu yang aku x bape paham. Contohnya.. Macam tengah-tengah Gelak tengok Mr. Bean..<br />Marah-marah..<br /><br />Kot...<br /><br />Yang Marah aku tau la. Maybe sebab period first day..<br /><br />Anyway..<br />Back to our main event...<br /></div><br />Ingin saya describe kalau saya emo saya buat apa ye tuan-tuan dan puan-puan<br /><br />EMO 1-<br />masa kat skolah kalau emo disebabkan member tak bg pinjam duit..<br />haaa.. mula la kutuk member..<br />contohnya - hish budak ni, harap je kaya.. duit belanja sebulan nak dekat 200..<br />tu duit tu nak buat gi men CC la tu.. men R.O (ragnarok online).. tak pun DOTA..<br />hahah..<br />tapi sayangnya..<br />org yang aku mengadu ni pun gi men R.O ngan DOTA<br /><br />EMO 2-<br />masa kat skolah lagi.. Tensen sebab keje skolah x siap and member tak bg pinjam..<br />haaa.. time ni.. mula la bersahabat baik dengan pakcik sidek..<br />yeah.... Dan-dan sakit... hahaha..<br /><br />EMO 3-<br />ni dah abes skolah. Bila ada orang kutuk aku belakang2...<br />adeh.. haaa.. yang ni x rasa ape sangat..<br />almaklum la.. tiba2 bahu belah kanan terasa berat...<br />ada orang reload pahala..<br />tapi terasa sekejap la...<br />pikir balik terus ok..<br /><br />EMO 4-<br />masa ada awek.. haaaa.... ni masalah ni.. kadang-kadang..<br />kita xnk share prob pun leh gaduh.. adeh.. emo la cani..<br />xnk msg.. off phone la konon.. menggelabah..<br />kanak-kanak sungguh..<br /><br />EMO 5-<br />bila tade duit... mula la xde mood nk buat suma benda.. suma orang jadi salah sebab aku tade duit..<br />huahahaha<br />soryy....<br /><br />itu antara emo2 yang aku pernah 'ter' ada..<br />mungkin x bape sengaja la kot...<br /><br />and skang ni kita pegi ke topic apa aku rasa bile orang EMO ngan aku..<br /><br />ORANG EMO 1-<br />tiba-tiba marah ngan aku tak tentu pasal. eh.. mamat@minah ni pehal.. aku kentut kat muka kang..<br />mengucap x berenti nanti..<br /><br />ORANG EMO 2-<br />aku bagi salam@senyum buat dek je.. hek eleh mamat@minah ni.. bajet jambu@hot lak...<br /><br />ORANG EMO 3-<br />nak cite masalah akt aku tapi xnak citer. tapi nak citer.. tapi xnak..<br />adeh....<br />amenda ni.. nk citer.. citer.. xnak citer. citer la pasal doraemon ke..<br />pasal my wife and kids ke..<br />pasal cane nak nek beskal dengan satu kaki ke..<br />adeh..<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">tu je kot.. aku x reti la nk tau orang emo ngan aku cane..<br />hahaha..<br />sebab malas nak pikir sangat..<br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://jannam16.files.wordpress.com/2010/02/stress.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 191px;" src="http://jannam16.files.wordpress.com/2010/02/stress.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Mungkin gak ada sebab diorang EMO x tentu pasal..<br />Maybe sebab stress<br />infact aku pun x sedar apa aku buat kadang..<br />But.. kalau ada yang penah terasa atas ke'EMO' aku..<br />harap maafkan aku..<br />and try to control urself by dragging this feeling away..<br />there's always a solution..<br />once a problem is created.. there's always a solution..<br />if ur thinking bout the prob too much..<br />u'll never find the solution..<br />but if u seek for the solution..<br />u might get u chance to solve ur prob..<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">thanks for reading..<br /></div><br />-Danial-<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-9126266866199425140?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-28272920157825644762010-05-24T21:38:00.000+08:002010-05-24T21:48:29.413+08:00Changing or be changedDok pikiaq-pikiaq balik.. Aku x balik..<br />bilik x pikiaq balik.. aku balik..<br />sory-sory. Intro kena meraupu dowh..<br />testing2 mic 1,2,3....<br /><br />ok..<br />Manusia berubah.. Aku suka dengar benda tu..<br />Tapi aku takut..<br />Takut aku berubah jadi ultraman..<br />Kerja x bergaji aku nanti..<br />Adeh.. Harap feymes masuk tv je..<br />eheh! serius2..<br />manusia berubah bila environmentnya berubah..<br />manusia berubah bila kawannya berbeza..<br />manusia berubah bila satu benda terjadi padanya..<br />manusia berubah bila suka kat manusia laen..<br />manusia berubah bila izrael datang memanggil...<br /><br />Memang kadang-kadang kita rasa kita patut berubah..<br />Tapi bila kita berubah untuk seseorang.<br />x rasa cam hipokrit ke?<br />mungkin sesetengah tak..<br />tapi adakah kita akan berubah sepenuhnya..<br />atau depan dia je kita berubah..<br />amik contoh citer SUPERMAN..<br />Clark kent tu... Skema abes la..<br />Jadi superman, spender kat luar je suma orang suka..<br />Hurm...<br /><br />Aku tatau la..<br />Aku ni x tetap pendirian..<br />Jap ok, Jap x ok.. Jap Emo, Jap Sengal..<br />tak lama..<br />Kejap je..<br /><br />Kejap ensem, Lama manis..<br />Kejap jahat, Lama baik..<br />adeh..<br /><br />Penah aku terpikir pasal kawen..<br />Huish..<br />'ter' la... x sengaja.. macam takut pun ada..<br />walaupun kat diri aku ni dah ada ciri-ciri suami mithali dan bapa penyayang..<br />pikir balik..<br />adeh..<br />takut plak nk pikir...<br /><br />Hurmm...<br />cane la nk tetapkan pendirian..<br />Sedih ble dengar perkataan<br />'Danial, apsal ko dah berubah?'<br />Pergh..<br />Takut aku.. sebab x sedar..<br />Kepada rakan-rakan yang membaca..<br />kalau aku berubah..<br />Nasihat lah aku..<br />Bagitau la apa yg aku berubah..<br />Dan bawak la aku ke jalan yang banyak barang2 murah..<br />:)<br />-Danial-<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-2827292015782564476?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-59236387066831587492010-05-05T00:30:00.000+08:002010-05-05T01:09:08.803+08:00Erm..... Nape ea?nape ea.. kalau kita susah slalu orang x tolong..<br />Tapi bila orang susah, semua cari kita..<br />contohnya...<br />Duit..<br />perbualan 1 :<br />Wei danial, pinjam 30 ringgit leh? aku bg balik nextweek..<br />-ok.. amiklah.. x kisah la nak bayar bila<br /><br />perbualan 2 :<br />bro. Pinjam 30 leh?<br />- ala danial.. sorry la.. aku pun ada 20 je skang ni...<br />pinjam 5 ringgit la.. nak makan je.. lusa aku bayar..<br />- tapi 10 ringgit je duit aku. 10 lagi duit orang. sorry dowh..<br /><br />aduhai.. macam2 perangai...<br />terasa? benda biasa la.. standard la..<br />even aku pun kadang-kadang ada buat benda2 gitu..<br />tambah kalau masa kat STAR dulu..<br />hahahah..<br />duit la benda paling pedih nak bg...<br />bg pinjam ok lagi...<br />nak mintak balik tu susah..<br />hahahah..<br /><br />teringat masa aku jadi bendahari kelas 5P dulu..<br />masyaallah.. tiap2 hari kene jumpa Puan Mastura Shaari sebab..<br />Budak kelas x bayar duit paper..<br />hahahah..<br />susah tul.. Lagi susah dari jadi ketua kelas...<br />hahahha..<br />dats all..<br />ngeeeeeeeee..<br />have a pleasant day!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-5923638706683158749?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-32026618204581901862010-05-02T00:09:00.000+08:002010-05-02T00:47:27.499+08:00Blogging on Holidays Baby..!KHALIFAH YANG JATUH…<br />Pernah tak anda melihat seorang guru yang begitu dedikasi mengajar anak muridnya sehingga berjaya…<br />Tetapi gagal dalam mendidik anaknya sendiri…<br />Seorang tokoh korporat yang Berjaya dalam kerjanya..<br />Tapi gagal dalam memimpin keluarga…<br />Seorang yang mempunyai ramai sahabat yang rapat…<br />Tetapi gagal untuk mengenal saudaranya sendiri…<br />Hmmm…<br />Sedih la.. bila aku tengok seorang ketua tak tau nak buat apa-apa..<br />Apa yang patut diutamakan and apa yang tak..<br />Nak cakap aku ni seorang ketua yang bagus pun tak..<br />Tapi entahlah..<br />Tutup cerita… ni saje2 luahan perasaan..<br />Skang lets cut to the chase…<br />-Heloo everyone…<br />Hurm.. malasnya nk blogging.. Tapi takpela.. daripada biar ia berkulat.. bek sapu ngan mentega.<br />(x kene mengena)<br />The point for me writing this blog is actually nothing…<br />To all bloggers..<br />Can u tell me something that u have in mind..<br />What do u feel when u express urself inside the blog…?<br />Honestly. Bila aku tulis luahan perasaan kat blog ni.. Feedback bukan banyak mana pun..<br />And one more thing.. Kita nak bgtau kat semua orang pasal kita marah kat someone or suka kat someone?<br />Hurm…<br />Ini untuk yang luah-luah perasaan la… Yang kreatif dia tulis something education style..<br />And I envy that.<br />Hahahah..<br />Anyway.. I’m kinda frust sebab concert kat istana budaya for uitm orchestra has been cancelled..<br /> argh!!!<br />Tapi takpela.. Ada hikmah kot..<br />This year orchestra xdapat nak join sebab dah start practical..<br />Hahaha.. aku baru je pas gtau pasal luah-luah perasaan ni..<br />Aku pun bantai luah gak.. Adeh…<br />Tak paham aku..<br />Anyway.. Aku tatau apa nak buat ngan hala tuju skang..<br />Blur.. Very blur..<br />Aku pakai spec pun Nampak blur gak..<br />Rupenya jerebu kat KL…<br />Aduhai..<br />Macam tu la aku nye future…<br />Samar-samar…<br />Umur dah masuk 20.. tapi perangai.. tatau la macam umur bape..<br />Sape kenal dia tau la..<br />Huhuh..<br />Tu je kot for today..<br />Hope to be bloggin’ again..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-3202661820458190186?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-64982077306540131492010-03-29T00:47:00.000+08:002010-03-29T01:03:33.395+08:00MCP SUPER DUPER 4 HONEYTanggal 25 aribulan may.. Aku ngan kru-kru penerbitan MCP kelas (pergh.! kru penerbitan siot) ada buat project.. (ish.. len macam je bunyi) Project untuk MCP 4 madu.. Al Maklumlah.. Cerita Prof kitorang la.. Sambutan boleh cakap hebat gak.. Terkentut gak aku melihat Majlis keramaian tu... Mesti Prof aku bangga... hahaha...<br />Time Mcp tu aku ada gak rasa nak tergelak sbb member aku suluh spotlight kat dier...<br />Pastu dia suruh suluh kat tempat lain...<br />Ada la makcik2 audience ni mengumpat apa tah...<br />Dia cakap... "nampak ke Prof tu kalau x kene suluh"<br />Ish2.. kelakaran super duper la audience..<br />HUhuhu..<br />Kitorang respect la ngan management team part 3...<br />Sangat menjaga Kebajikan pekerja@kuli2 batak..<br />Saya rasa bangga dan kagum dengan anda..<br />terima kasih..<br />Cewah.. Dah macam ucapan ketua projek..<br />terkagum..<br />hahhaha..<br />Aku jadi macam runner dat time...<br />last2 aku jadi cameraman 2...<br />huhuhu...<br />Ok la tu...<br /><br />Semua berlari dengan lancar...<br />Sekarang nk kene pikiaq pasal UPSI nye event lak..<br />moga2 berjaya dan sukses2 super!<br />-DANIAL-<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-6498207730654013149?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-22704516054991248402010-02-28T02:57:00.000+08:002010-02-28T03:05:05.422+08:00Almost fail in LifeHave u ever heard of diz phrase...<br />"my mum always said, life is like a box of chocolate"<br />we never know what's inside..<br />same goes to our life..<br />Kita tak pernah tau apa yang kita dapat.<br /><br />For me...<br />Everytime b4 i go to sleep,<br />Kalau aku rasa something is not right or aku rasa x comfortable,<br />aku rasa cam i'm fail today..<br />Fail for making me and others happy.<br />Dato' Fadhilah Kamsah pun ada cakap,<br />Sebelum tidur kena senyum, bangun tidur pun kena senyum.<br />Supaya kita ni seronok pada hari yang berkenaan.<br /><br />Everybody has a problem in life..<br />Without a problem, there is no life.<br />Am i correct..<br />Family, Place at Work, University, Girlfriends, Friends..<br />Financial, Time and Health...<br />Sume ni boleh jadi punca problem....<br /><br />Today... i woke up without smiling and i go to sleep without smiling..<br />It really dissapoint me..<br />Sometimes.. Memang nampak luaran sangat cool dan tenang...<br />who knws deep inside...<br />Kalau nak citer.. Memang panjang..<br />I think enough for today..<br />Sory for today's story..<br />x best and x sengal...<br />Not like usual...<br /><br />-Danial Faris-<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-2270451605499124840?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-76226372913067936192010-02-07T01:14:00.000+08:002010-02-07T01:24:06.928+08:00Mr D turns twenteen!Sedar x sedar..<br />aku dah tuer rupenye..<br />tapi still nmpak kacak dan bergaya..<br />Hurm..<br />nak kira aku ni xde la tue sangat.<br />Masih bergelar remaja.<br />Twenteen!<br />hahah...<br />best perkataan tu..<br />aku sangat menggemarinya.<br /><br />Al mula la kisah aku di 'surprise' kan rakan sekelas ku..<br />agak terharu kerana x pernah merasa 'surprise' kat uitm.<br />Last year nye celebration sangat hambar..<br />huhu..<br />thanks to all yang menjayakan ia dengan jayanya..<br />terasa macam nak nanges sampai mata jadi mata kartun anime pun ada..<br />tapi tahan ar..<br />:)<br />5 aribulan 2 dah kene da simbah ngan air pepsi bagai..<br />Saje je nak kenekan aku dengan nick name facebook<br />haha<br />"skang ni baru la danial asyik manis je"<br />hahah...<br />tu la..<br /><br />Tapi bile pikir balik..<br />aku rasa cam..<br />makin tuer aku,<br />makin x seronok sambut birthday..<br />Maybe sbb dah biasa x sambut b'day kot..<br />dalam 20 tahun aku hidup aku rasa...<br />13 tahun je aku sambut b'day..<br />Huhuh.<br />so x rasa sangat la...<br />Kadang-kadang macam teringin nk rasa cane<br />sambut b'day masa zaman merangkak dlu..<br />mesti best kan..<br />haha..<br />pakai topi kertas yang cam cool gile..<br />ala-ala miss world la konon..<br />huhu..<br />Tapi still<br />aku x caya dow aku dah 20..<br />aduhai..<br />cepatnya masa berlalu..<br />huhu...<br />tapela...<br />Taun ni x banyak hadiah..<br />aku rasa xde pun..<br />Hahahahah..<br />But i think i got almost 100 wishes..<br />and that is my new record..<br />hahhaa..<br />last time was only 20...<br />hahahha..<br />Thanks for all the wishes..<br />To all my friends,<br />just wish u can stick with me and be my friend,<br />dats all i'm asking for now..<br />:p<br />Hope to be a better person!<br />-Danial Manis-<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-7622637291306793619?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-48391409544079473402010-01-29T01:19:00.001+08:002010-01-29T01:30:40.260+08:00Sekerip..Apa itu sekerip...?<div>Sekerip bermaksud sekeping + kertas + idea + palsafah (falsafah untuk orang xde gigi depan)</div><div>Bila dipindikkan.. jadilah sekerip (Skrip utk orang-orang kampung)</div><div><br /></div><div>Sekerip ini bagi aku la.. Ia satu benda yang boleh di katakan komposisi atau satu gubahan yang super duper. Pergh.. ayat takleh belah. Citer pasal sekerip je..</div><div>Dalam muzik ada 'score' song + created by + ore (orang untuk bahasa kelantan)</div><div>Dalam Gambar ada Rule of Third.. Ini aku tatau apa tafsiran nye..</div><div><br /></div><div>Hihihi..</div><div>Bagi sesebuah cerita dalam filem, mahupun telemovie, Sekerip merupakan satu jalan atau landasan atau satu pendedehan awal kepada para direktor (direka untuk bertutor). Bila sesebuah sekerip ini enak dipandang dan dibaca direktor... Maka direktor akan senyum-senyum. (kalo tu cite komedi la)</div><div><br /></div><div>Sebenarnya nak buat sekerip ni senang. Tak perlu lukis bunga sebelah ayat (ayat bunga-bunga).</div><div>Ia adalah pemberitahuan apa yang karektor (kerek + aktor) akan lakukan..</div><div>Ia juga menggambarkan scenary (scene + menari) yang akan membentuk satu maksud metafora.</div><div><br /></div><div>Kepada bakal Penulis (penuh+ dengan + tulisan) sila kembangkan idea-idea anda supaya sekerip anda Super...!</div><div>Sesungguhnya saya juga sedang bersungguh belajar menulis sekerip yang sempurna..</div><div><br /></div><div>-Salam sayang.. Danial Manis-</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-4839140954407947340?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-31407346139792001172010-01-28T01:28:00.000+08:002010-01-28T01:37:57.741+08:00Panas Punggung...Pergh.. Ni abg roy Dan nak habaq mai ni..<div><br /></div><div>Sedang aku berjalan ke dining atas Uitm Puncak Perdana. Aku sebagai Class Rep kene la menjalankan tanggungjawab. Sebab dah makhluk mane tah gi wat announcement sampai taik telinga kat gegendang ni cair and jadi keras balik. Pergh. Nak Setadi pun tak enak..</div><div>Sepandai-pandai ibu membebel...</div><div>Pandai lagi orang kolej aku maen speaker.</div><div><br /></div><div>Nak dijadikan cerita.. </div><div>Apa yang panas punggung sangat ni!?</div><div><br /></div><div>Cani.. Sedang aku berjalan ke dining bahagian atas..</div><div>Perjumpaan tu sebenarnya dah pun berlangsung.</div><div>aku dan beberapa rakan-rakan bujang </div><div>terlewat sikit ja. tapi sampai-sampai je dah nk abeh da..</div><div>Yang datang awal ni dah bleh balik..</div><div>Yang baru sampai ni kene stay...</div><div>Pastu kami disuruh anjak kedepan..</div><div>Tiba-tiba aku dapat satu kerusi yang agak selesa..</div><div>tapi..</div><div>tempat duduk nye </div><div>PANAS!?</div><div>Panas punggung aku dowh...</div><div>hahhah...</div><div>mesti yang duduk tadi tu beranak ramai..</div><div>tu je nk share..</div><div><br /></div><div>Terasa macam cool plak hari ni..</div><div>Salam ceria daripada</div><div>-Danial Kiut-</div><div>wahahahahahah</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-3140734613979200117?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-49372893701834531932010-01-24T00:10:00.000+08:002010-01-24T00:52:39.270+08:00Dari seorang pemikir yang gila-gila<div style="text-align: center;">Apa guna kepala kalo tiada motor yang menggerakkan sel-sel otak yang juga di bantu oleh Anmum essential?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Apa guna tangan dan jari jemari jika ada idea dan tidak menaip mahupun menulis idea-idea.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Apa gunanya kaki kalau xde bau kaki?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Pernahkah anda terfikir apa fungsi setiap sambungan dalam badan anda?</div><div style="text-align: left;">Hari ni aku terfikir satu benda yang pelik, aneh tetapi sedikit unik...</div><div style="text-align: left;">Apakah fungsi ketiak barang kali...</div><div style="text-align: left;">Jika kita lihat secara logik akalnya...</div><div style="text-align: left;">ketiak ni senang berbau ye..</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">sebenarnya.. xde point tulis blog ni..</div><div style="text-align: left;">saja boring.. hahha</div><div style="text-align: left;">salam hormat!</div><div style="text-align: left;">muah2</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-4937289370183453193?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-82861708949912303762009-12-31T23:41:00.000+08:002010-01-01T00:02:52.489+08:002010 countdown<div style="text-align: left;">PADA SUATU MALAM DI PANDAN INDAH...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">11.41 A.M</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">- malam ni sunyi. sebab orang ramai ke dataran, the curve, jusco (sebab tutup lambat dan barang murah) dan tempat-tempat yang enak untuk merayap. Aku dok terperap dalam rumah yang macam... er.. cool gak la.. sebab aku yang kemas.. so.. cool la.. menggelabah plak..</div><div style="text-align: left;">Fuuu.. tahun ni aku xdapat nak tgk klcc daripada umah aku..</div><div style="text-align: left;">depan umah aku ada padang.. tapi tempat panjat-panjat tu dah patah..</div><div style="text-align: left;">Hampa sungguh..</div><div style="text-align: left;">Tiang panjat-panjat itulah yang menjadi tempat aku bertenggek kul 12.00 zaman muda-muda dulu.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Dah la tiang tiada...</div><div style="text-align: left;">di tambah pula dengan bangunan apa kejadah yang menutup laluan mata nak melihat view2 KLCC yang macam superb2 gitu..</div><div style="text-align: left;">Tak mengapa. TV ada.. pakai la sound sistem stereo super di tambah dengan Astro beyond Jirang seblah rumah punya.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">11.50</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">- Tiba-tiba suasana menjadi riuh tinggi (rendah x best). Huru hara.. Tak semena-mena kawasan</div><div style="text-align: left;">pandan indah itu menjadi bingit bangat.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Aku keluar rumah. Tiada siapa.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Aku lihat kanan.. Gelap rumah jiran..</div><div style="text-align: left;">Rupa-rupanya bunyi-bunyian aneh itu datang daripada jiran seblah kiri.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Bersertakan sub woofer, dan speaker kereta yang tidak tahu brand nye..</div><div style="text-align: left;">Di pasangnya lagu bollywood yang super duper itu..</div><div style="text-align: left;">Tahniah buat beliau.. kerana mendapat banyak kasut dan selipar pada malam itu...</div><div style="text-align: left;">Tapi sayangnya.. sebelah je..</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Malam tahun baru aku berazam untuk membuat biskut..</div><div style="text-align: left;">Dan akan ku namakan biskut itu..</div><div style="text-align: left;">Biskut tahun baru..</div><div style="text-align: left;">Adunan sudah siap dibancuh..</div><div style="text-align: left;">Biskut pun sudah di jemput2 di atas tray hitam yang di sapu mentega.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Bukak je oven..</div><div style="text-align: left;">Blackout...</div><div style="text-align: left;">Aduh...</div><div style="text-align: left;">Memang biskut akhir tahun...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">12.00 A.M</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">-dah meletop2 dah bunga-bunga api.. bape ringgit la diorang habes bakor benda tu..</div><div style="text-align: left;">anak2 kecil yang tah dari mana datang berlari keluar membaling mercun pop-pop</div><div style="text-align: left;">waaa.. lama siot x men pop-pop..</div><div style="text-align: left;">ramai plak org jerit2..</div><div style="text-align: left;">aduhai..</div><div style="text-align: left;">berkeliaran kucing lari.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Hahahah..</div><div style="text-align: left;">Kelakar pun ada. Sedih pun ada..</div><div style="text-align: left;">Dah masuk 20 tahun aku...</div><div style="text-align: left;">Azam aku taun ni?</div><div style="text-align: left;">hurm..</div><div style="text-align: left;">sama je macam tiap2 tahun..</div><div style="text-align: left;">semoga aku dapat menjadi orang yang lebih baik di masa yang akan datang..</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">^_^</div><div style="text-align: left;">_MUHAMMAD DANIAL FARIS MANIS_</div><div style="text-align: left;">-2010-</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">"HAPPY NEW YEAR"</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-8286170894991230376?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-76717786407528113562009-12-29T23:00:00.000+08:002009-12-29T23:16:35.222+08:00POEMS OF DA DAY...<div style="text-align: center;">Today i would like to recite a poem..</div><div style="text-align: center;">not a poem actually..</div><div style="text-align: center;">ada 4 ...</div><div style="text-align: center;">huhu..</div><div style="text-align: center;">just bored and think of a poem accidentally in a toilet..</div><div style="text-align: center;">kinda cool though..</div><div style="text-align: center;">:D</div><div style="text-align: center;">enjoy!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">FINDING INSPIRATION :<br />I came here</div><div style="text-align: center;">To shit and stink,</div><div style="text-align: center;">But al i do</div><div style="text-align: center;">Is sit and think</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">DISSAPOINTED :</div><div style="text-align: center;">Here i sit</div><div style="text-align: center;">broken hearted</div><div style="text-align: center;">tried to shit</div><div style="text-align: center;">but only farted</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">DETERMINATION :<br />you're lucky</div><div style="text-align: center;">you had your chance</div><div style="text-align: center;">I tried to fart,</div><div style="text-align: center;">but shit in my pants</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">INTELLIGENCE :<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">here i lie in stinky vapor,</div><div style="text-align: center;">because some bastard stole the toilet paper,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Shall i lie or shall i linger,</div><div style="text-align: center;">or shall i forced to use my finger.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">_THE END_</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">HIHIHI</div><div style="text-align: right;">DANIAL FARIS MANIS</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-7671778640752811356?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-31984496256366785452009-12-18T01:17:00.002+08:002009-12-18T01:34:35.022+08:00Pieces of me.<div><br /></div><div><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; ">Aku ni lahir last sekali.. apa orang kata.. anak Bongsu! Yes.. Tapi aku benci tul dengan istillah Anak Bongsu mesti anak manja kan… Does it suppose to be that way?</p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; ">Try and switch place with me if u dare.</p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; ">Banyak benda dah jadi sepanjang aku jadi hidup..</p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; ">Banyak cabaran.. Banyak dugaan, Banyak kenangan.. Banyak<span> </span>Karenah.. Banyak tak puas ati..</p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; ">Banyak Pointer aku sem ni.. Dan Banyak benda lagi yang nak diperbanyakkan…</p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; ">Hari ni aku bukan nak Buat lawak ke apa..</p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; ">Cuma nak kongsi pengalaman…</p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; ">BIASANYA…</p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; ">Bila cuti semester semua budak-budak Universiti akan bergembira..</p><p class="MsoNormal"><span></span>Enjoy…. Keluar.. Jumpa member… Holiday dengan family..<span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; ">But if u ask me…</p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; ">I have things to do that I dun think all of us can handle it…</p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; "><o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; "><span style="line-height: 55px; font-size:18.0pt;">Dearest Sister.. Nur Qhistina.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; ">I have a sister.. the one and only sister. Nur Qhistina binti Khairul Anuar.</p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; ">She is a regular gurl. Macam orang lain.</p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; ">But not until the year 2007.</p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; ">She collapse and suffers from this disease</p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; ">‘multiple sclerosis’</p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; ">This disease drag her University life.</p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; ">She can’t further studies as she can’t walk.</p><p class="MsoNormal">The story begins…</p><p class="MsoNormal">For the past few years… aku tak pernah rasa sesedih hari ni. Aku pun tak tau kenapa hari ini..</p><p class="MsoNormal">Aku boleh menangis kerana takut. Takut kehilangan seseorang.</p><p class="MsoNormal">Seseorang yang mungkin dahulunya biasa buat aku.</p><p class="MsoNormal">Tapi seseorang yang istimewa bagiku sekarang.</p><p class="MsoNormal">Telatah aku sewaktu zaman persekolahan memang berbeza dengan aku sekarang.</p><p class="MsoNormal">Di sekolah, aku ni periang, nakal, banyak cakap.. Banyak songeh, Banyak canteek.</p><p class="MsoNormal">Tapi selepas masuknya tahun 2007, banyak yang berubah..</p><p class="MsoNormal">Pernah anda semua terfikir, sekiranya anda tidak mempunyai ibu dan bapa..</p><p class="MsoNormal">Dan anda mempunyai adik beradik yang perlu ditanggung.</p><p class="MsoNormal">Kalau semua berupaya tidak mengapa…</p><p class="MsoNormal">Macam mana kalau mereka tidak berupaya.</p><p class="MsoNormal">Hari ni aku menyuap kakak..</p><p class="MsoNormal">Pertama kali aku lihat dia tak boleh mengunyah dengan baik.</p><p class="MsoNormal">Bercakap pun kurang fasih.</p><p class="MsoNormal">Tapi aku percaya mungkin kerana dia penat..</p><p class="MsoNormal">Entah kenapa hari ni tangan aku mengeletar nak bagi dia sesuap makanan</p><p class="MsoNormal">Takut sangat..</p><p class="MsoNormal">Takut kalau dia tak mampu telan atau mungkin makanan yang dimakan tersangkut.</p><p class="MsoNormal">Bagaimana kalau ada apa-apa terjadi..</p><p class="MsoNormal">Aku takut sangat..</p><p class="MsoNormal">Dia banyak kali tersedak..</p><p class="MsoNormal">Banyak kali terbatuk..</p><p class="MsoNormal">Aku selalu pesan padanya…</p><p class="MsoNormal">“kakak.. Kakak kene kuat! Nanti kalau kakak dah boleh jalan, Danial Bawak kakak pusing-pusing naik kereta.”</p><p class="MsoNormal">Hari-hari aku ucapkan benda tu kat Kakak.</p><p class="MsoNormal">Kakak selalu angguk. Dia suka. Dia senyum.</p><p class="MsoNormal">Memang ada kalanya aku rasa macam nak marah bila dia kerap memanggil..</p><p class="MsoNormal">Tambah-tambah kalau aku baru bangun tido..</p><p class="MsoNormal">Ada gak rasa macam tertekan sebab tak dapat kebebasan..</p><p class="MsoNormal">Tak dapat enjoy..<span> </span>Macam korang semua…</p><p class="MsoNormal">Tapi dia tak dapat enjoy dah 3 TAHUN!!!</p><p class="MsoNormal">Tak pernah MERUNGUT! Tak pernah MARAH! TAK PERNAH!!!</p><p class="MsoNormal">Kenapa kadang-kadang mesti kene ada rasa pentingkan diri sendiri</p><p class="MsoNormal">Orang boleh cakap macam ni kat aku…</p><p class="MsoNormal">“apa barang dowh dok umah. Bosan ar. Bila lagi nak enjoy”</p><p class="MsoNormal">Aku pulak nak Tanya korang…</p><p class="MsoNormal">“bila lagi nak rapatkan diri korang dengan family? Ikatan dah kuat dah ke? Cukup baik ke hubungan korang? Mana lagi rapat? Kawan ke Keluarga?”<br />Pernah seorang sahabat beritahu aku, putusnya silaturahim atau komunikasi dalam hubungan kekeluargaan… Walau banyak mana pun kamu beramal.. Neraka lah tempat kamu..</p><p class="MsoNormal">Jaga kakak orang yang tak sihat memang mencabar.</p><p class="MsoNormal">Mampukah kita nak menjaga mereka?</p><p class="MsoNormal">Kalau kita sakit biasanya ibu bapa akan bantu..</p><p class="MsoNormal">Bila kita demam…</p><p class="MsoNormal">Siapa yang kita cari?</p><p class="MsoNormal">“Mak.. Saya sakit kepala la..”</p><p class="MsoNormal">“Abah.. Saya Gastrik..”</p><p class="MsoNormal">Mereka yang jaga…</p><p class="MsoNormal">Sekarang aku seolah-olah mengambil alih tugas ni..</p><p class="MsoNormal">Sekarang aku tahu.. Kenapa Ibu Bapa begitu sayangkan anak mereka..</p><p class="MsoNormal">Bila kita dah jaga orang yang sakit baru kita tahu peritnya..</p><p class="MsoNormal">Aku menangis hari ni.</p><p class="MsoNormal">Menangis kerana takut…</p><p class="MsoNormal">Takut tidak mampu…..</p><p class="MsoNormal">Bayangkan kalau tiada siapa yang dapat tolong kita..</p><p class="MsoNormal">Boleh ke kita berdiri?</p><p class="MsoNormal">.....</p><p class="MsoNormal"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/Sypo7ROIhdI/AAAAAAAAAGg/WltXcTgOeoY/s320/DSCN3290.JPG" /></p><p class="MsoNormal"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SyppcsFrSII/AAAAAAAAAGo/dOoiuikvfx8/s320/DSCN3283.JPG" /></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SypouEQ8F1I/AAAAAAAAAGY/7wydrRu8_08/s320/DSCN3289.JPG" /></p><p class="MsoNormal"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SyppqFMoGmI/AAAAAAAAAGw/WhmdWAPSjUA/s320/DSCN3291.JPG" /></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal">Kakak… Danial sayang kakak…</p><p class="MsoNormal">Mak sayang kakak..</p><p class="MsoNormal">Abah sayang kakak..</p><p class="MsoNormal">Semoga Kakak cepat sembuh…</p><p class="MsoNormal"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/Sypn6pCz_iI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Uf3lbPcWDG8/s320/DSCN3285.JPG" /></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal">NUR QHISTINA BT KHAIRUL ANUAR.</p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal">Diharap kepada siapa yang sedang membaca blog ini..</p><p class="MsoNormal">dapat sedekahkan al-fatihah dan mendoakan supaya</p><p class="MsoNormal">Kakak saya cepat sembuh..</p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal">-adik kakak-</p><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-3198449625636678545?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-32419035833962873662009-12-14T19:45:00.000+08:002009-12-14T23:34:27.847+08:00Outing Sesi Disember 2009..<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Ayuh kembali ke Zaman Sekolah..<div><br /></div><div>Tatkala guru bertandang ke kelas, berdiri lah murid-murid tanda hormat</div><div>salam diucap, doa dilafaz, belajar pun diniatkan.</div><div>Namun semua adegan-adegan yang menarik dan penuh dengan suka duka itu</div><div>telah ditukar ganti dengan zaman yang berbeza.</div><div>Tanggal 12 Disember.. </div><div>Detik manis itu mula bersinar semula..</div><div>walau yang datang hanya sekerat 2...</div><div>Peduli apa..</div><div>Janji kami gumbira...</div><div><br /></div><div>Msg</div><div><br /></div><div>Danial - Fahmi : Bro.. esok nye reunion kul bape?</div><div>Fahmi - Danial : Sat2. Aku conpemkan kan skang</div><div>Danial - Fahmi : Cepat tau. Humairah dah beria-ria call aku cakap nk datang reunion</div><div>Fahmi - Danial : Huh!? Yeker. Ok2.. Aku kompem kan skang..</div><div><br /></div><div>waktu : 11.00p.m (11 disember 2009)</div><div><br /></div><div>Fahmi agak keruan pada waktu itu..</div><div>Bak kata pepatah,</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Biar putih tulang, jangan kuning gigi</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Hampir setengah dekad kami merancang untuk makan pil perancang</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Namun...</div><div style="text-align: justify;">tak kene mengena langsung ngan reunion..</div><div style="text-align: justify;">rewind balik...</div><div style="text-align: justify;">week wekk.. aeem.. berk..</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Hampir setengah tahun merancang reunion kali ke-2</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Kini tarikh bersejarah yang hampir dibawa ke parlimen</div><div style="text-align: justify;">ini dilafazkan oleh saudara Muhammad Danial Faris dan Mohammad Fahmi</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Tempat : Piramid Jalan Matahari (Sunway Pyramid)</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Masa : 10.30-11.ooa.m berkumpul</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Aktiviti-aktiviti yang dilarikan :</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><ol><li>Main boling</li><li>makan-makan</li><li>Mengumpat</li><li>Mengenang kenangan silam </li><li>Menangkap Gambar2 senonoh</li><li>Gelak terbahak-bahak</li><li>Suruh orang belanja</li><li>Dan lain-lain..</li></ol><div>Namun, aktiviti-aktiviti yang berjaya dilarikan</div><div>hanyalah </div><div>-menangkap gambar senonoh</div><div>-bermain arcade</div><div>-memuji-muji rakan sekolah</div><div>-tersenyum apabila dipuji..</div><div><br /></div><div>9 jam kami berpusu-pusu di sekitar successful earing (subang jaya)</div><div>gembira rasanya dapat rasa air yogurt kat rumah Humaira anak perempuan Yahya</div><div>Walaupun dia tak tau nak buat apa masa kami sume datang rumah</div><div>Hahahah..</div><div>Sekurang-kurangnya..</div><div>Er..</div><div>xde apa lah..</div><div>tima kasih je la.</div><div><br /></div><div>Hati sedikit robek.</div><div>kerana Salah seorang puteri S.K.P.I</div><div>telah melencong dalam perjalanan ke Piramid Jalan Matahari.</div><div>Tapi takpe..</div><div>Dengan berkat doa pelindung opah belah nenek sedara..</div><div>kami ke rumahnya dan membuat kejutan ala-ala surprise</div><div>eh..</div><div>kejutan tu surprise la..</div><div><br /></div><div>Huru-hara pun sekali lagi membuka tirai </div><div>Menambat hati yang kian giat tertawa</div><div><br /></div><div>Air yang dicincang tak akan putus..</div><div>Lain la kalo ko dah letak dalam peti ais</div><div>pastu ko ketuk..</div><div>Pecah la ais tu..</div><div>sbb tu kita ada sesi Pecah Ais (ice breaking)</div><div>Hahaha..</div><div>apa daaa..</div><div><br /></div><div>Jutaan Terima Kasih (dan diharap di balas Jutaan sama-sama)</div><div>Kepada semua rakan2 yang turut melibatkan diri</div><div>dalam event tahunan pada tahun ini..</div><div>Akhir kata daripada saya..</div><div>Masa reunion muka saya dan Fahmi la paling Suci..</div><div><br /></div><div>:)</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SyZYiYhRRyI/AAAAAAAAAFg/qziRRf5feqA/s320/13333_234751372541_786612541_4280975_1161452_n.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SyZZwqnmr4I/AAAAAAAAAF4/mBzGinWCRDQ/s320/outingg.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SyZZC7393tI/AAAAAAAAAFw/wSpQwqN_3Cc/s320/outing.jpg2.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SyZY5dx-QpI/AAAAAAAAAFo/t3X2KH-W764/s320/outing3.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SyZat0-dhiI/AAAAAAAAAGA/f0HdeiYWZEM/s320/outingggg.jpg" /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-3241903583396287366?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-28206505974199589662009-12-10T17:40:00.000+08:002009-12-10T18:28:57.340+08:00UiTM WIND ORCHESTRA TEAM<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Tanggal 5-6 disember lalu, saya bersama pahlawan-pahlawan muzik pasukan wind orchestra UiTM telah berangkat ke Johor untuk menghadiri satu perperangan bunyi-bunyian.<div style="text-align: center;">Pertandingan ini sudah diadakan sebanyak dua kali. Satu lagi sah-sah la last year kan. Mana la tau macam world cup, 4 tahun sekali..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Perperangan ini asalnya institusi pengajian tinggi je yang bergaduh bunyi. Namun tahun ni kurang byk lak ipt yang nak bergaduh bunyi. Jadi peluang ini telah dibuka kepada budak-budak sekolah yang dah biasa berperang. Boleh tahan gak la bunyi dak skolah ni</div><div style="text-align: center;">Antara pasukan-pasukan yang terlibat dalam perang ni</div><div style="text-align: center;">adalah seperti berikut</div><div style="text-align: center;">dan calon-calonnya adalah :</div><div style="text-align: center;"><ol><li style="text-align: left;">Universiti Teknologi Mara (UiTM di hatiku)</li><li style="text-align: left;">Universiti Malaysia Terengganu (UMT)</li><li style="text-align: left;">Universiti Pendidikan Sultan Idris (OPS SEE)</li><li style="text-align: left;">Sekolah Dato' Abdul Razak (SDAR)</li><li style="text-align: left;">Sekolah Menengah Sains Selangor (Short Message Service/ SMSS)</li></ol><div style="text-align: center;">Ini le nama2 pasukan yang berentap sentap pada malam pertama itu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Memang satu malam je.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tu yang x feel tu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tapi x kisah la.<br />Ahli UiTM ni terdiri daripada </div><div style="text-align: center;">student-student UiTM yang merata-rata belajar.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ada yang kat UiTM ceruk-ceruk.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ada UiTM bandar-bandar.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ada Uitm yang Library muat 12 orang je.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Dan berbagai-bagai asam garam uitm la ye.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Di kesempatan ini, saya ingin mengucap dua kalimah syahadah..</div><div style="text-align: center;">eh..Saya ingin mengucapkan berbanyak-banyak</div><div style="text-align: center;">terima kasih kerana sudi bawa saya jalan-jalan</div><div style="text-align: center;">gi Johor sambil tiup saxophone Yamaha.</div><div style="text-align: center;">1st dapat tiup saxophone mahal.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Terasa bangga sekejap.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Bila dah lama pegang dah x rasa apa-apa.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">2 minggu kami berpenat lelah, berpeluh ketiak.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Last2 x dapat last..</div><div style="text-align: center;">dapat number 2.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Huhuh..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Cis Sdar. Merampas Takhta Johan.</div><div style="text-align: center;">kesian kat johan.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Huhuhu.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Saya tak rasa apa sangat la.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Dengan limitasinya training.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ditambah pula dengan lagu yang bapak sukar!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Huhu..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Dapat number 2 dah boleh membuat saya rasa</div><div style="text-align: center;">macam nak botak lagi.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Akhir kata dari saya.</div><div style="text-align: center;">UiTM boleh!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Eh..</div><div style="text-align: center;">UiTM dihatiku.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SyDF35Ci6vI/AAAAAAAAAEI/7WDgoU5OMUA/s320/13633_1307187802242_1306978586_898566_1362269_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413544316094311154" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">budak sax yang sengal</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SyDGTkoa0EI/AAAAAAAAAEY/zmbJaFLQ0ow/s320/13633_1307245043673_1306978586_898716_4172019_n.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">barisan saxo 1</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SyDGNuIAUZI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/kCAkDZPwQzM/s320/13633_1307245083674_1306978586_898717_7107072_n.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">barisan saxo 2</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SyDHZXN1UyI/AAAAAAAAAEo/uFr8f1pgTLs/s320/training+session.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">training session</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SyDJkf_FqjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/mgzdcGRU-ZA/s320/13633_1307219883044_1306978586_898692_114618_n.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">clarinetist</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SyDJfsdrjOI/AAAAAAAAAFA/aBa5lSgXIfo/s320/13633_1307649133775_1306978586_899847_8130608_n.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">instructor sambilan yang mendapat habuannya</div><div style="text-align: center;">selepas penat memperbetulkan muzik</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SyDJYPFYqBI/AAAAAAAAAE4/qEImCEzMn-k/s320/13633_1307244923670_1306978586_898713_5184634_n.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">percussionist</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SyDIXabql5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/iWQoTDkA2eU/s320/13633_1307644733665_1306978586_899834_2087986_n.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">UiTM wind orchestra 2009</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Selepas berhempas pulas bergaduh bunyi sape lagi sedap.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Setelah bebudak blowers letih menghabiskan air liur</div><div style="text-align: center;">Bebudak percussion dah bantai alat-alat ketuk diatas stage dengan rakusnya</div><div style="text-align: center;">Bebudak double bass dah shake before use</div><div style="text-align: center;">dan conductor dah berpeluh ketiak conduct..</div><div style="text-align: center;">ada satu lagi chapter bila dah sampai shah alam</div><div style="text-align: center;">Bebudak Singapore dah mai dah.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Nak buat tour la lebih kurang. Liwatan sambil belajar</div><div style="text-align: center;">eh..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Silap.. Lawatan sambil belajar. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Lalu kami persembahkan lagu kami seketul</div><div style="text-align: center;">Kemudian mereka plak persembahankan lagu mereka seketul</div><div style="text-align: center;">Dan seketul piece kami persembah sama-sama.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Dan masing-masing pun berkenalan macam tak pernah jumpe orang.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Bergambar dan berfacebook bagai.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Saksikanlah gelagat mereka...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SyDLmucA99I/AAAAAAAAAFY/atmZcQ758Mw/s320/16362_218226853798_638938798_4082416_8026229_n.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">dak2 saxophone!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SyDLhHCQuSI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/aqlEk3-Fu9E/s320/13633_1307687734740_1306978586_899938_858354_n.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">ni mereka yang bergumbira tu la..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Maaf lah ye.. ada 2 gelagat je.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Yang len x dapat agik..</div><div style="text-align: center;">:)</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-2820650597419958966?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-17074070882205628382009-11-27T00:43:00.000+08:002009-11-27T01:01:36.242+08:00Disappointed..<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Hari ni last aku training before raya. But still, i have something that haven't finished. My duty of becoming a son.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ramai orang slalu deny cakap anak last ni manja. Tak reti buat kerja.</div><div style="text-align: center;">$%^&*... Come and Switch place with me.. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Hurm..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Today, my mum got sick. Aku ada training orchestra.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Owh man! rasa macam bersalah gila pergi training.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Aku gi Shah Alam mak aku still on her bed.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Aku balik dari S.Alam pun she's still on her bed.</div><div style="text-align: center;">My sister is not in good condition ryte now.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Mak aku ni jarang sakit. Dia sangat strong.</div><div style="text-align: center;">And that's what makes me strong.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">But sometimes, aku pun share things.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Even when my mum in tense, dia cerita kat aku.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm not blaming anybody.</div><div style="text-align: center;">But still o'm a bit frustrated.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Where are those who always ask for help.</div><div style="text-align: center;">When i need u guys.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hurm. Sometimes i don't want to talk about diz kinda</div><div style="text-align: center;">things.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Please at least cheer me up.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I really2 disappointed.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Hurm..</div><div style="text-align: center;">World will never change for me</div><div style="text-align: center;">Even if i change for the world.</div><div style="text-align: center;">And that is just the end...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I GIVE UP...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sorry if i treat u guys differently.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I just can't trust anyone.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-1707407088220562838?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-88109845292168898252009-11-20T02:15:00.000+08:002009-11-20T02:24:01.819+08:00Touch Up on my Hair Style!<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">HURM... Aku dah botak. Tiba-tiba terlintas dalam pale</div><div style="text-align: center;">Nak wat gaya-gaya sket. Bukak Web cari gambar </div><div style="text-align: center;">style2 rambut botak. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Kuar Gambar David Beckham</div><div style="text-align: center;">Terus gi Kedai Indon potong.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hahah.. Jadi memang la jadi</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tapi x tau la kene ke x</div><div style="text-align: center;">Dengan aku..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hahaha..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Papehal pun. Just harap rambut aku </div><div style="text-align: center;">sempat tumbuh ble dah bukak Sem nanti.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hihihi</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SwWLeAMWgOI/AAAAAAAAAD0/vyB_ADFkKh0/s1600/Backhand+Haircut.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SwWLeAMWgOI/AAAAAAAAAD0/vyB_ADFkKh0/s320/Backhand+Haircut.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405880275292291298" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Macam Smart je David Beckham Buat</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SwWLd7e0ZXI/AAAAAAAAADs/5LynG5HSJXY/s1600/Rambut+Takdak.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SwWLd7e0ZXI/AAAAAAAAADs/5LynG5HSJXY/s320/Rambut+Takdak.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405880274027570546" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Aku pun nk buat! Haha.. Sama x?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">_Dee-Hair Design-_</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-8810984529216889825?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-79422654026415128522009-11-20T00:43:00.000+08:002009-11-20T01:04:15.894+08:00Your Guardian Angel (Just For Her)<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">When i see your smile</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Tears move on my face</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I can't replace</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">And now that i'm strong i have figured out</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">how this world turns cold and it breaks through my soul</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">And i know i'll find deep inside me</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I could be the one</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I will never let you fall</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I'll stand up for u forever</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I'll be there for you through it all</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Even if saving u sends me to heaven</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">It's okay, it's okay. it's okay</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Seasons are changing and waves are crashing</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">And stars are falling down for us</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Days grow longer and nights grow shorter</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I can show you i'll be the one</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center; "><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I will never let you fall</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I'll stand up for u forever</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I'll be there for you through it all</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Even if saving u sends me to heaven</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">cause you're my, you're my, my, </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 15px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">my true love, my whole heart</span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Please don't throw that away</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">cause I'm here for you</span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Please don't walk away and</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Please tell me you'll stay, stay</span></div></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Cause i'm here for you</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Please don't walk away</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">and please tell me, you'll stay, stay</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Use me as you will</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Pull my strings jsut for a thrill</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">and i know, i'll be okay</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Though my skies are turning gray</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I will never let you fall<br />I'll stand up with you forever<br />I'll be there for you through it all<br />Even if saving you sends me to heaven</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-7942265402641512852?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-50053881168733872992009-11-17T01:07:00.000+08:002009-11-17T01:40:21.338+08:00Fresh Back Memories <3Its good to have girlfriend. Hahaha.. This is the first time i feel comfortable with<div style="text-align: center;">a long distance relationship.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Be a somebody. Hahaha. That is what i feel everytime my status is 'in a relationship'.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Missing her. She is already in Changlun Matrix. Chill! Huhuhu. I can still chat or text her ryte!? Hihihi</div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SwGL9wt4RCI/AAAAAAAAADc/BQh0pJFqnQU/s320/DSC_0995.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404754920986919970" /><blockquote style="text-align: center;">In a car with a cupcake. In the end, Dier yang makan! Hahahah.</blockquote><blockquote style="text-align: center;"><br /></blockquote><blockquote style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SwGNXKLx8bI/AAAAAAAAADk/VH6ocEhYa4g/s320/DSC01111.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404756456831578546" /></blockquote><div style="text-align: center;">Da moment we spend. Huhu. Web Dating. Just wish to see her again.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Sometimes, when we are in luv... anything can happen. I know sometimes it can't last long. But try my best in saving da relationship. It's not a crime if we try. Ryte? But Hopefully.. This is my last one.. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">-Waiting for da moment again-</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">_Dee&Syeer_</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-5005388116873387299?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-50057047771586050352009-11-17T01:01:00.000+08:002009-11-17T01:04:30.807+08:00New Hair Style!?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SwGF5MHhOKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bCmOIGFaE-c/s1600/DSC01153.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L0O2T6ylhVA/SwGF5MHhOKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bCmOIGFaE-c/s320/DSC01153.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404748245373106338" /></a><br />Hahahaha.. Xtau nape every bulan 12 aku rasa macam nk bow tuck.. hahahah.. But just for fun.. best gak kadang2 botak2 ni... hahaha..<div>come to think of it.. Handsome gak aku botak.. Hahaha.. </div><div>But takpe la.. </div><div>Macam rambut taleh tumbuh balik</div><div>ryte!<br /><br /></div><div>HIHIHI</div><div>_dee_<br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-5005704777158605035?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-43225346841860874802009-11-15T23:20:00.000+08:002009-11-16T00:02:33.797+08:00Spoil<div style="text-align: center;">-10.48p.m</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">i got a msg from 'her' saying that : i got a bad news.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Her mum scold her because there's our picture on the web.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Poor Syeer. Hurm. I'll promise i'll text ur mum.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hurm. </div><div style="text-align: center;">For a moment, i feel like something big is going to hit on me.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Seriously i feel embarrassed.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Syeer. I'm sorry</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">How do i meet her parents?</div><div style="text-align: center;">How am i going to face her Grandparents?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Awh dear God.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Please help me.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hope that both of us will be fine...</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Diz is why i hate technology.</div><div style="text-align: center;">It can give a lot of benefits.</div><div style="text-align: center;">But it also can create curiousity.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Darn.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hurm....</div><div>dee : Depressed</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-4322534684186087480?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-35909195650607708842009-11-15T14:26:00.000+08:002010-10-28T02:24:19.152+08:00Comparing Life<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Last night my friend come and visit me. Hang out at night. The guy was Amin. He's my friend at work. Ryte now he is on a seminar for banking. We were having a little chat back then...</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Amin</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" > : <span class="Apple-style-span">Dan. Apa Impian ko la? Maksud aku, apa yang ko nak sangat-sangat dalam hidup kau?</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Danial</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" > : <span class="Apple-style-span">Aku? Cukup la aku dapat satu keluarga bahagia. Kerja yang aku enjoy buat. Thats it..</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Amin </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" >: <span class="Apple-style-span">Kau tak teringin jadi kaya ke Dan?</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Danial </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" >: <span class="Apple-style-span">Tak perlu kot. Bagi aku benda tu satu benda yang subjektif je</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Amin</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" > : <span class="Apple-style-span">Yela. Hidup kau dah sempurna. Aku nak ubah hidup keluarga aku. Aku tak nak hidup susah dah</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Danial</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" > : <span class="Apple-style-span">Hidup aku sempurna? Banyak la kau. Bagi aku, hidup sempurna ni tak pernah wujud ok. Kau nampak dalam diri aku macam banyak kesempurnaan. Tapi kesempurnaan tu kau nampak sebab kau tak pernah tau masalah sebaliknya. Aku jarang merungut or bagitau orang pasal masalah aku kat orang. Sebab tu orang tak tau aku ni macam mana. Amin.. Janganlah ko cakap susah hidup ni. Biar kita sedar diri hidup ni susah. Tapi jangan sebut perkataan susah selagi kau tak usaha.</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Amin</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" > : <span class="Apple-style-span">Betul gak Dan. Sebab kadang-kadang aku sedih. Member-member aku jumpa cikgu skolah aku. Cikgu aku tanya pasal aku. Member aku cakap "tah la cikgu. Amin tu kejap kerja sana, kejap kerja sini." aku sedih bro. Aku rasa macam hina sangat dowh. </span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Danial</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" > : <span class="Apple-style-span">Kau ingat yang belajar tinggi pun leh success ke? Rezeki ni ada kat mana-mana la. Kalau tuhan x restu. Sampai sudah ko tak berjaya. Ko dah ada cita-cita sekarang. Kau pun dah banyak bergaul ngan budak-budak bisnes kan?</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Amin </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" >: <span class="Apple-style-span">T</span><span class="Apple-style-span">u la. aku fikir aku nak join bisnes la. Tapi aku risau gak. Aku ni belajar tak ada la tinggi mana. Tapi tu yang aku tengah fikir betul-betul. Aku nak belajar benda ni betul-betul. Tak nak karang kene tipu plak. Aku tipu Orang takpe. Hahahahah. Tak ada ar. Memain je</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Danial</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" > : <span class="Apple-style-span">hahahah. Ko memang. Kau boleh punya la Amin. Kau ada speaking skills. Ko gunakan la apa yang kau mahir. Itu kau punya 'rezeki'. Kau punya hadiah. Sama ada kau nak pakai or tak nak je.</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Life is tough and challenging. I do admit it. But that thing can change our life into something good or something worst. We are the pilot who decide our destiny. But in life, always a chance. Once there is a chance, grab it. </span></span></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-3590919565060770884?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-67733277627609882042009-11-15T01:54:00.000+08:002009-11-15T02:13:54.621+08:00Injecting Humor<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663300;">What is humor actually for u. If someone ask u "why you don't smile often?" and i'll tell them "people make me that way" Sometimes, i feel that a lot of lackness in my life. I've been wondering, whenever i becoming serious with a person, even just a single mistake, i've been charge guilty. What is that all about? I'm not the one who make mistakes! Its not that i luv being a serious guy. But something change me to behave that way. People talks about me and tell me "u look sweet when u smile". Thank you for that. But sometimes, i feel fake. I hate it when it is fake. I can make people laugh for a certain situation. I admit i'm quite a talkative person at one time. But i don't feel that way anymore. Maybe with certain people. But not most people. Being well-known is not something on my mind actually. I would prefer to be categorized as 'low profile' kind of person.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663300;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663300;">BUT I LOVE HUMOR!!!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663300;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663300;">Humor helps me to release all the tense underneath my skin, mind and spirit. Sometimes, i can share a problem wit a person i don't even know. Just that, i want to tell someone. But, as soon as i tell story, a person will judge me with 1001 comments. Hurm.... I don't like to be judged. But i love sharing. But things have change. Most of the time, i'll call anybody i want and starting to chat about anything. This time, i'll make a person laugh until they start crying. Make a person smile smile or laugh is a challenge for me. But an enormous relief came from deep inside saying "Congratulation. U make a person happy" Satisfaction. Just a single word to describe that kind of feelings. But i've been searching for someone that can make me laugh like i did to the others. I wanted to feel how people feel about me. How people appreciate me. Why can't i feel the same way. Why do i always give them what they want. What about me? Do they care? I don't want your sympathy. I want you to be honest with me. Be yourself. I don't want u to know me for a reason. Give me something that can make me smile and laugh again. Just like anybody else. I wanted to laugh again.. i miss that kind of feelings. I don't want to pretend no more....</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663300;">Just try your best out there.. Ok.... </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-6773327762760988204?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-10950489887051516672009-11-14T18:09:00.001+08:002009-11-14T18:55:58.586+08:00Holiday+Probs+Friends<div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">BELUM START CUTI DAH TENSEN</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Sekarang ni dah start cuti.. But belum apa-apa benda start.. </div><div style="text-align: center;">a lot of problem dah jadi. Hurm..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sometimes bukan la nak fikir sangat pasal problem. Tapi kadang-kadang rasa depressed sebab tak tau nak buat apa.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Mula-mula ada la ingat nak cari kerja. But then, macam x mampu je.</div><div style="text-align: center;">B'coz ada tanggungjawab lain yang perlu diutamakan.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Memang sedikit cemburu kalau ada orang leh seronok+have fun+cari duit time cuti.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hurm..... Takpe la.. its not big deal... Nothing to be worried. </div><div style="text-align: center;">i have to be strong in any condition dat i will face.</div><div style="text-align: center;">To all my friend. Help me wokay!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">RAKAN-RAKAN DI PUNCAK PERDANA..</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">to all my classmates, housemates and all friends..</div><div style="text-align: center;">mekasih bebanyak kerana banyak membantu menjayakan</div><div style="text-align: center;">diri aku yang kadang-kadang jatuh</div><div style="text-align: center;">dan kadang bangun.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Every semester mesti ada satu memori,</div><div style="text-align: center;">pengalaman dan kelainan dalam hidup aku.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Bukan nak memuji atau mencaci mana-mana pihak</div><div style="text-align: center;">Cuma sedikit ucapan terima kasih dan sedikit harapan</div><div style="text-align: center;">moga-moga persahabatan kita tidak pudar.</div><div style="text-align: center;">walaupun ada segelintir golongan yang pada asalnya</div><div style="text-align: center;">pekat warna persahabatan</div><div style="text-align: center;">namun sedikti demi sedikit luntur entah mengapa</div><div style="text-align: center;">tapi semua itu harap2 dilupakan</div><div style="text-align: center;">moga semester depan dengan azam tahun baru</div><div style="text-align: center;">kita mulakan satu kitab baru</div><div style="text-align: center;">dan kitab itu kita namakan</div><div style="text-align: center;">'Kitab Kita di alam Senior'</div><div style="text-align: center;">Mari kita warnakan lagi hidup kita </div><div style="text-align: center;">dengan pengalaman-pengalaman yang super</div><div style="text-align: center;">moga-moga akan menjadi matang kelak.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">RAKAN-RAKAN OLDSCHOOL (SKPI, STAR IPOH)</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Korang! Cuti ni nak sangat jumpa korang sume.. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Dak star. Geng2 sengal sume (paan.aslam.hakim.faid.haziq shuib.++)</div><div style="text-align: center;">sorry kalau ada nama tertinggal. hahaha..</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hopefully dapat la jumpe korang+amik gambar before certain2 kawan</div><div style="text-align: center;">dah start flying for their future.</div><div style="text-align: center;">And hopefully that korang ingat aku sampai biler2...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">To all (ex-skpi members)</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku harap2 sangat jadi reunion ke-2 kita. kadang-kadang kita</div><div style="text-align: center;">merancang tapi Allah yang menentukan.</div><div style="text-align: center;">aku harap sangat2 dapat jumpe korang balik.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ada yang dah fly, tapi smpat la jumpe time reunion.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Plan la gi tgk wayang ke men boling ke.</div><div style="text-align: center;">hahaha.. and thank you for still </div><div style="text-align: center;">connecting with me</div><div style="text-align: center;">thanks u guys!</div><div style="text-align: center;">i love all of ya!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">-Danial Faris _ Dee-</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-1095048988705151667?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-39923463424931169862009-05-28T19:41:00.000+08:002009-05-28T19:55:06.432+08:00Family and Friends<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;">Mostly, we heard people say family comes first. But is it really happening nowadays. As a teenager, i found that most of 'us' (the teenager) appreciate friend more than family. i'm not blaming the family. Well, some family might be busy doing something to support the roots right? But where are 'we'? I have a lot of friends. Not just me, i bet u guys also. Am i right? But some of my friends sometimes dont ever care bout their family at all. There's one time i ask my friend "what did your father do for a living?". And i get this for a reply " i dont know. What i do care is that i get his money. Thats all". Can i imagine that?</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;">Hurm. As in my opinion, my family are my closest friend. No matter how far, how success and how great i am, without my family im nobody. One Thing I would like to add is that, when we in a tough time and desperate, the first person that we are refering to is our parents. Usually. And friend plays an important role in ma life also!</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;">A family is like a frame that supports the flesh in my life and friends give colours to it and transform me into something awesome. Well, not actually awesome but being somebody. I remember ma close friends b'day and sometimes i make surprises. Just that i feel happy when i see them happy. Just like my family. For me, friend is my family. And Family is my closest friend.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-3992346342493116986?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-70202460863172906062009-03-15T02:29:00.000+08:002009-03-15T02:51:03.401+08:00What Kind Of Film Directors??<span style="color:#ffcc00;">aku di dalam jurusan skrin eneyh sedang berfikir tentang apakah yang terbaik untuk diriku. Hurm. patutkah aku menjadi seorang Film maker? or Maybe Director for clips, or maybe a Movie Director and maybe Advertisement director. Ble cakap pasal screen art je, orang cakap jadi director filem. Tau ke apa maksud filem tu? Filem merupakan satu medium yang boleh dijadikan sumber pembelajaran. ia adalah satu sumber yang memberi satu impak yang cukup kuat untuk menyedarkan para penonton atau mungkin mempengaruhi mereka. Seorang Filmaker yang hebat adalah mereka yang mencipta filem untuk orang berfikir. Jarang pengarah di Malaysia berstatus director yang menyuruh penonton berfikir. majoriti mereka cuba menyampaikan cerita yang cuba diluahkan melalui pemikiran kreatif mereka yang diselarikan melalui penciptaan sebuah cerita gambar bergerak. </span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffff33;">Salah satu punca kurangnya pengarah begini adalah apabila pemikiran rakyat itu sendiri yang kurang peka terhadap sesuatu yang diunsurkan sebagai 'SENI'. Malaysian audience cant be classified as International viewers because they don think of movie Internationally. Masalah paling besar untuk negara kita untuk lebih dikenali dan masalah produksi filem Malaysia untuk meningkat maju. Sama-samalah menyokong karya-karya dan bakat orang seni di Malaysia. we deserve to be known internationally. </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-7020246086317290606?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9121442386836826619.post-18257610521844292612009-03-14T22:31:00.001+08:002009-03-14T22:48:46.670+08:00In The Middle of a Crisis<div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#330000;">Semakin tuer.. makin banyak penyakit..</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#330000;">aduhai.. masalahnya. belum sempat tua dah ada penyakit. I'm having trouble with ma whole life when im facing ma work!! hurm.. why do they do not even particular with assignment marks? hey come on larh.. huhuh... itu satu. </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;">moving on to the next crisis. aku ngan band group aku.</span><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;">hihihi. memang best ada band group . sebab apa? sebab bile aku tensyen je aku suke men muzik .untuk relax. hurm.... tapi kadang-kadang aku tensyen and letih, takkan nak tibai men muzik jugak kan? hurm. what to do. sometimes there's pros and cons just learn and watch and follow the flow.<br /></span><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;"></span><span style="color:#990000;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;">And my final Crisis... I'm in a lot of stress conducting a group who did even not want to cooperate with me! If they dont want to cooperate.. why do they choose me to leader???</span></div></div></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;">aiseyh. what to do...</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;">hurm..</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">just sad..</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">but thanks to my housemates.</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">luv u guys so much..</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">cheer me up always.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9121442386836826619-1825761052184429261?l=mrdanialfaris.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Just Danial 'Classic'http://www.blogger.com/profile/17756243729055684064noreply@blogger.com0