<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7695727120748655774</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:31:33.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>patrickMokh's</title><subtitle type='html'>iN My pLacE..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pa8rick.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695727120748655774/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pa8rick.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>patrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10674032891253305595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQERmqVouWE/SX4mjd1hXnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/TLXSucMek4g/S220/tlk.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7695727120748655774.post-5162836006638950</id><published>2009-06-22T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T11:43:43.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>maSa LalU yG tErtinGaL..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQERmqVouWE/Sj_OoR_0IBI/AAAAAAAAACw/BscxUaeRbHo/s1600-h/memory.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350222073760587794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQERmqVouWE/Sj_OoR_0IBI/AAAAAAAAACw/BscxUaeRbHo/s200/memory.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A'kum buat semua temen2..yg pasti aku tuju itu buat semua yg d jordan..dgn izin Allah aku kesana dan dengan kehendak Dia jua aku pulang ke tanahair..apa yg dirancang tidak semuanya akan terjadi karena akhirnya coma ada di tangan yg Esa..salamku di iringi do'a buat semua yg masih berusaha nun jauh di jordan..aku tau mahal duduk di jordan..hehehe..tp tu lakan..cobaan untuk mendapatkan ilmu yg tidak ternilai harganya..insyaAllah semua baik2 sahaja dan teruskan usaha dalam mencari ilmu..dan teruskan persahabatan kita semua walau tlah ada yg jauh..insyaAllah waktu tidak akan bisa pudarkan gambar yg tlah tercipta antara kita semua..ameen..sedih ni..hehehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7695727120748655774-5162836006638950?l=pa8rick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695727120748655774/posts/default/5162836006638950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695727120748655774/posts/default/5162836006638950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pa8rick.blogspot.com/2009/06/masa-lalu-yg-tertingal.html' title='maSa LalU yG tErtinGaL..'/><author><name>patrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10674032891253305595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQERmqVouWE/SX4mjd1hXnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/TLXSucMek4g/S220/tlk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQERmqVouWE/Sj_OoR_0IBI/AAAAAAAAACw/BscxUaeRbHo/s72-c/memory.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7695727120748655774.post-6770690770489152810</id><published>2009-02-25T03:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T06:45:15.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lOve..?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comp.dit.ie/dgordon/Lectures/Hum1/031201/michelangelo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.comp.dit.ie/dgordon/Lectures/Hum1/031201/michelangelo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When it comes to talking about love, some faces might turn completely different.. maybe to a wide smile or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(blush) but, some faces might turn from a smile to completely sour or sad etc. What is love? If we look into the meaning of the word 'love' in the dictionary it means:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1) very strong affection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2) very strong affection and sexual attraction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3) great liking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4) a person or thing that one loves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;If it means a strong &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;affection&lt;/span&gt; towards a person, then it must be really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt; to have someone to feel love towards us. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hm mm&lt;/span&gt;.. can it be force to happen? As we all know, when it come to feelings, it is almost impossible to force especially when the feelings involve living things. So,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;from my point of view&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;to force this feeling is very wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lets talk about love when it grows between two people (not between the same sex for I personally believe that homosexuality is an immoral act). So&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;from my point of view &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it will be some kind of boost in both parties life in many ways. In other words, to have someone who care for you will really enhance your day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; it? To be continue..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;feel free to comment when you are bored!thank you =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7695727120748655774-6770690770489152810?l=pa8rick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695727120748655774/posts/default/6770690770489152810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695727120748655774/posts/default/6770690770489152810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pa8rick.blogspot.com/2009/02/love.html' title='lOve..?'/><author><name>patrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10674032891253305595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQERmqVouWE/SX4mjd1hXnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/TLXSucMek4g/S220/tlk.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7695727120748655774.post-2060089432053070300</id><published>2009-02-14T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T15:54:01.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a song for u..</title><content type='html'>tajuk : Untukmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena kamu ku bisa jalani&lt;br /&gt;cerita hitam yang sering manghantui,&lt;br /&gt;segala perih yang tlah ku lalui&lt;br /&gt;terhapus semua bila ku kau hampiri,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kau sempurnakan rasa di hati,&lt;br /&gt;kau kembalikan rasa cinta ini,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan dengan ini ingin ku nyanyikan&lt;br /&gt;buat mu gadis yang aku idamkan,&lt;br /&gt;jangan kau sedih bila ku tiada&lt;br /&gt;karena akhirnya kitakan bertemu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ku harapkan diri mu terus setia menanti,&lt;br /&gt;terimalah diri ku seadanya bila tiba saat bertemu..&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQERmqVouWE/SZdW4a-jwQI/AAAAAAAAACg/8qqSAkDWwSE/s1600-h/c.n.alyffah.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena kamu ku bisa jalani&lt;br /&gt;cerita hitam yang sering manghantui,&lt;br /&gt;segala perih yang tlah ku lalui&lt;br /&gt;terhapus semua bila ku kau hampiri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQERmqVouWE/SZdXJ7M4M-I/AAAAAAAAACo/EC4CIwFlsiY/s1600-h/c.n.alyffah.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7695727120748655774-2060089432053070300?l=pa8rick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695727120748655774/posts/default/2060089432053070300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695727120748655774/posts/default/2060089432053070300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pa8rick.blogspot.com/2009/02/song-for-u.html' title='a song for u..'/><author><name>patrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10674032891253305595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQERmqVouWE/SX4mjd1hXnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/TLXSucMek4g/S220/tlk.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7695727120748655774.post-3601687808000741366</id><published>2009-02-12T04:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T04:49:08.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>jauh~tetapi dalam cinta ini buat kamu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQERmqVouWE/SZQZhMs9BeI/AAAAAAAAACQ/qB8iNjhI5Hg/s1600-h/Image072.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301890719458067938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQERmqVouWE/SZQZhMs9BeI/AAAAAAAAACQ/qB8iNjhI5Hg/s200/Image072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Dari saat kamu lahir nggak pernah kamu aku temu..tetapi dalamnya cinta ini buat kamu nggak ada yang bisa mengerti..setiap photo kamu aku simpan dari saat kamu lahir hingga ke saat ini..do'a aku buat kamu di setiap hembusan nafas aku..supaya kamu itu menjadi yang paling solehah..supaya kamu itu bisa menjalani hidup yg lebih bearti dan supaya kamu bisa mengharungi dunia ini yang sudah nggak mengenal arti cinta dan kehidupan..lahirnya kamu membawa cahaya buat seluruh hidup aku..memberi aku arti tuk terus melangkah sejauh mu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQERmqVouWE/SZQWPpryduI/AAAAAAAAACI/pepMH03wqgk/s1600-h/wig.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301887119465281250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQERmqVouWE/SZQWPpryduI/AAAAAAAAACI/pepMH03wqgk/s200/wig.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;ngkin dalam mencari sukses dalam hidup ini..karena kamu aku merasakan sesuatu yang tlah lama terpadam dari hati ini..iaitu perasaan rindu yang teramat dalam..apa lagi yang seorang laki laki inginkan dalam hidup ini selain merasakan bahagia?senyuman kamu itu tlah cukup buat aku bahagia..walau cuman lewat photo sahaja..janji aku buat kamu akan aku pulang pada suatu purnama untuk bertemu kamu..pulang tuk memeluk kamu dengan penuh rasa cinta..sedalam cinta ini coma buat kamu..zahara yasmin(yacimin)..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7695727120748655774-3601687808000741366?l=pa8rick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695727120748655774/posts/default/3601687808000741366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695727120748655774/posts/default/3601687808000741366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pa8rick.blogspot.com/2009/02/jauhtetapi-dalam-cinta-ini-buat-kamu.html' title='jauh~tetapi dalam cinta ini buat kamu'/><author><name>patrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10674032891253305595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQERmqVouWE/SX4mjd1hXnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/TLXSucMek4g/S220/tlk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQERmqVouWE/SZQZhMs9BeI/AAAAAAAAACQ/qB8iNjhI5Hg/s72-c/Image072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7695727120748655774.post-8438209826531957263</id><published>2009-02-03T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T13:47:24.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQERmqVouWE/SYi3I-PdUpI/AAAAAAAAABg/04vr-xgR5C8/s1600-h/farewell.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298686326376059538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQERmqVouWE/SYi3I-PdUpI/AAAAAAAAABg/04vr-xgR5C8/s320/farewell.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;People in our lives comes and goes.. so do friends,family and lovers.. but hopefully the word 'goes' is not forever or break up. For people who had to go for a better purpose or worse, good luck but, hopefully its always for a better purpose like my friend here. Kerja kan?hehehe. Never take this friendship like a worthless picture that is always going to fade its colour someday. Always remember that what we have today might be the best thing in our life. Be greatfull for all that He gave to us InsyaAllah we'll be successfull one day. And finally, b'taufiq wa najah to our friend Ismail Jaafar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7695727120748655774-8438209826531957263?l=pa8rick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695727120748655774/posts/default/8438209826531957263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695727120748655774/posts/default/8438209826531957263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pa8rick.blogspot.com/2009/02/farewell.html' title='Farewell..'/><author><name>patrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10674032891253305595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQERmqVouWE/SX4mjd1hXnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/TLXSucMek4g/S220/tlk.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQERmqVouWE/SYi3I-PdUpI/AAAAAAAAABg/04vr-xgR5C8/s72-c/farewell.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7695727120748655774.post-4970130499300180650</id><published>2009-01-30T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T22:02:47.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>-Kharban-</title><content type='html'>Kharban = rosak/broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an ammi word or (bahasa pasar) in arabic language. What i'm about to write here is a story about how i learn this particular word. It was on the evening of 29th January.. and i was with few friends in d middle of the city centre Amman Jordan. I wanted to get a new phone and my housemate wanted to get a Thallajah (peti sejuk/fridge).. he got what he wanted but not me.. i got a different thing.. i got to learn a new arabic word.. so here goes the story. After my friend got what he wanted, we had to go to the wet market to get some groceries for our 4 days job (tukang masak ni/cook). 1st of all, we were looking for some onions and potatoes. Its really funny how arabs do their job and the way they think. Let me ask you something, would you open a bread stall right beside another bread stall and sell your goods with much higher price while there are not much difference in the quality of your goods with the other shop's? So heres what happen in the wet market. Few minutes in the market, we found alot of the stalls here are selling the same thing, mostly onions and potatoes. So, we had to go around to look for the cheapest price for those things. Finally after a few minutes, we found a stall with the cheapest price but.. right beside that stall, there was this guy standing at his onion stall were trying to offer us his goods but all of them were much expensive then all the others so we move on to the stall beside with the cheapest price. Suddenly just after we moved a step away from the previous stall, the guy shouted to us "Kharban!!anta kharban!!". I asked a friend of mine for the meaning of the word that man was shouting at us and so i learn that the meaning was 'broken'.. but untill today, i havent figure out what was the reason he said that to us..hmmm..still thinking..so thats all about it folks. New vocab for all..Kharban! hahaha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7695727120748655774-4970130499300180650?l=pa8rick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695727120748655774/posts/default/4970130499300180650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695727120748655774/posts/default/4970130499300180650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pa8rick.blogspot.com/2009/01/kharban.html' title='-Kharban-'/><author><name>patrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10674032891253305595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQERmqVouWE/SX4mjd1hXnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/TLXSucMek4g/S220/tlk.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7695727120748655774.post-5970654261084759448</id><published>2009-01-26T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T13:00:35.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Opening..</title><content type='html'>Opening..the word itself is 'pening'..the word widely use amongst malaysian students few days b4 examination "&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ohh..pening!!&lt;/span&gt;"..this is how i feel while creating my first blog..so,bcoz of d request from few friends i'l just have to create one..so,im just gona give it a go..good luck for fellow readers!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7695727120748655774-5970654261084759448?l=pa8rick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695727120748655774/posts/default/5970654261084759448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695727120748655774/posts/default/5970654261084759448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pa8rick.blogspot.com/2009/01/opening.html' title='Opening..'/><author><name>patrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10674032891253305595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQERmqVouWE/SX4mjd1hXnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/TLXSucMek4g/S220/tlk.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
