<?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-19744153</id><updated>2011-09-24T21:37:30.855+01:00</updated><category term='my fav music'/><title type='text'>things i care about</title><subtitle type='html'>I remember you driving to my house in the middle of the night
I'm the one who makes you laugh when you know you're about to cry
I know your favorite songs and you tell me about your dreams
think I know where you belong

think I know it's with ME</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-2050771274568768214</id><published>2010-12-24T21:53:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-24T22:01:18.654Z</updated><title type='text'>I miss everybody !!</title><content type='html'>hello,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my first and ever post in 2010 i think - i wont call this my blog ! LOL - im terrible - this is an update  - guess everybody know this already ! Duh !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im intern - medical intern - for the next 2 weeks anyway - im working tomorrow which is totally suck ! but have to do it.&lt;br /&gt;In letterkenny at the moment. Moving back down to Galway in the new year 2011 ! This has changed so much since all the guys left. Im liking some, hating some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xmas eve night  - doing nothing - all alone - im a bit sad ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss everybody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- i finally decided - if someone ask me what is my fav siti's song ? (coz im her biggest fan !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIARLAH RAHSIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 1st - i like how the song relate to her life and her life decision&lt;br /&gt;- 2nd - i like how the song relate to my life and my life decision&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all for now !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-2050771274568768214?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/2050771274568768214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=2050771274568768214&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/2050771274568768214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/2050771274568768214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-miss-everybody.html' title='I miss everybody !!'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-7183664990861265003</id><published>2009-12-06T11:00:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-06T11:19:44.836Z</updated><title type='text'>*blank*</title><content type='html'>hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is all so crazy, i got 5 days before my MCQs and here i am at home doing nothing ! This is so not me ! Exam is in 4 months and i wanna be great ! but nothing i do these days would make it that. I wanna get this exams over soon !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-7183664990861265003?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/7183664990861265003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=7183664990861265003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/7183664990861265003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/7183664990861265003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2009/12/blank.html' title='*blank*'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-6016394910542907402</id><published>2009-09-13T13:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T13:33:32.954+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Salam</title><content type='html'>hello,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im back ! after long exam + summer hiatus. Im doing good. Im back on this land for my final year of medical education ! before we get morbid thinking of the prospect of this year, i think it's better to go back in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i PASSED my exams ! im happy with the result - heart pounding moment with Rafiq and Intan in transit time at Dubai Airport. Alhamdulillah ~ Astafirullahalazim !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUMMER was great fun ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUNE - after finished with exams - i stayed here in Galway to do my elective attachement. I choose to do haematology. It was good apart from palpitations during clinic hour ! prof could ask me what my name is and i wouldnt be able to answer !!! that's how bad it is at time. But i ended the attachment on a good note with prof !! so im happy. VOLVO ocean race was good too. The weather is UNreal !! but loved it. The 7 of us flocked to PARIS !!! I LOVE PARIS - WE HAD A GREAT TIME ! Again the weather was UNreal ! then we left for Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JULY - stayed at Rafiq to do another month of elective. Simply put - we went for 3 weeks (15 days). But really - i went for 7 days/15 days. No comment ! met the other geng there too. Rafiq drove every morning. We also did couple of detour on the way back. Hospitality at Rafiq's residence - it's 1st class ! loved it. feels like i was part of the family. Rafiq's parents and Husnas was SUPER ! WE convoy to the north to attend Aiyad's Wedding and we proceed to Langkawi ! IT was great great great FUN !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AUGUST - Olan was here. He flew from China to Visit. REDANG !! Yeah...REDANG. Decided that i dont like snorkeling ! just dont like it. Like the beach though. VERY relaxing. Then i stayed at home most of the time. Was out with NASH like all the time. We are like the movies hunters ! hahahah..then come ramadhan. My first ramadhan at home since 2005. It was a blessing ! enjoyed every seconds of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooo...how much i missed the time that has passed. Here i am for my finals ! Let's pray and work for the best friends !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raya is coming soon ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-6016394910542907402?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/6016394910542907402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=6016394910542907402&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/6016394910542907402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/6016394910542907402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2009/09/salam.html' title='Salam'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-4985730312835292202</id><published>2009-05-26T14:40:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T14:40:25.714+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello !!</title><content type='html'>This is me writing from the reading room on my iPhone !!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study la ent !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bd out !! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-4985730312835292202?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/4985730312835292202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=4985730312835292202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/4985730312835292202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/4985730312835292202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello.html' title='Hello !!'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-9065275910113676132</id><published>2009-05-07T13:36:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T13:43:12.420+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Story 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0v3d6SFcDys&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0v3d6SFcDys&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you put the UN in UNbroken !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ♡ YOU&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-9065275910113676132?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/9065275910113676132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=9065275910113676132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/9065275910113676132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/9065275910113676132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2009/05/credit-to-amira.html' title='Love Story 2'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-7759214152973981740</id><published>2009-05-06T23:33:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T13:35:53.338+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Let Me Stop You</title><content type='html'>Hi kors !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope everyone is doing well and happy ! I leave it too long now this time again ! malas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, busy busy busy since March, im on exam streak since but alhamdulillah i managed to get it all done so far now. Obs N gynae done, peads out of the way, psych half way over, GP the-'joke'-MCQ done ! few more to go then, im free for the summer !&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the cycle every year and im glad that i walked it gracefully everytime, no emotional breakdown ! yea ! Ish is very supportive (or sometimes break the 11th hour rules ! otherwise she is brilliant). To aman, rafiq, amira and belle thank you so much for whatever in the world, i owe u guys a lot !! All the good times !! hopefully more to come !! all the gemuk jokes - I mean it !! so lets all get kurus ok !! Purge purge kalau tak kurus pun tak guna !! hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something we just can make up our mind about it. There is so many things running in my head. I cannot even tell. Im sorry. Whatever it is..dont let me stop you, as far as i'm your concern, u are one person too. So it's as important as i want and what  you want ! it's difficult ! Im sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did i tell i wanna be an obstetrician ! ha ! yeah ! i wanna be that ! But none of my girlfriends want to consult me ! hmm...hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On general ground, my life has been great (even with exams) for the last 3 months ! When u put it in words it's actually longer than i thought it was, but let's hope for tomorrow ! so all of us can ramble about anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bd out !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love me now, love me never, but if you love me, love me forever"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-7759214152973981740?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/7759214152973981740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=7759214152973981740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/7759214152973981740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/7759214152973981740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2009/05/dont-let-me-stop-you.html' title='Don&apos;t Let Me Stop You'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-3594240222068710345</id><published>2009-02-12T21:03:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:28:21.569Z</updated><title type='text'>Lovely</title><content type='html'>hey,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely day to see you again. Nothing much happening for the last week except for an exceptional drama. Broken Hearted Girl. They went to the Love Island and they got LOST. The Boy becomes the Other and the Girl left. The story was written on the Facebook wall and Blogdrive. *sigh* ~FIN~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday Yong and Ammar. Hope you guys like the card ! Love u guys..Forever &amp; Always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in Ennis for the last 2 weeks...well 6 days to be exact. Did plenty of work, chat to lovely old folks. Sad. I hope i will have a good life. Psych doesn't really interest me much. So far i breeze it just fine. Roisin's Dad was so lovely, he's nice. Manage to kicked myself out of bed every morning to catch the early bus for the 6 days. I'm proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was chatting to Ila. She's getting engage in March, or possibly May. Congratulations. Ko kawin dulu dari aku ngan Sham. Well, ko perempuan pun ! haha. I still remember our teenage years together, the 3 of us. So many stories. Why do we grow up so fast. Tak leh main masak masak ! Fav menu - Nasi Goreng Kampung + Tempoyak + Air Kiwi ! hahaha. I miss that so much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like everyone is getting hitch ! Anak makcik ni, anak makcik tu ! My mom wont stop ! God ! =[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, bought my ticket going home. 26th Jun is The Day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bd out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If someone you love hurts you cry a river, build a bridge, and get over it"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-3594240222068710345?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/3594240222068710345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=3594240222068710345&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/3594240222068710345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/3594240222068710345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2009/02/lovely.html' title='Lovely'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-4387976501912334092</id><published>2009-02-02T00:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-02T00:06:27.453Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mak ! ♡ ♡ ♡</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off the phone my Mak wishing her a very special 60th birthday ! Sorry i can't be there...i love u forever and always !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you everyday, counting days to see you again ! Hope you have a great day ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SYY0QWXCh2I/AAAAAAAAAC8/YYMasxeSDsY/s1600-h/P4040054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SYY0QWXCh2I/AAAAAAAAAC8/YYMasxeSDsY/s320/P4040054.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297979467132733282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i remember one morning, it was 6.30 in the morning and i was only 7 years old (Darjah 1)...getting ready to school, then i realised that i haven't finished my homework..YOU make me do it then in my underwear ! and of course i was crying...LOL...in yellow lighting in sitting room...vividly i remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i remember you stayed all night on that horrible bangku/i dont even know how to describe that chair in Hospital Ipoh waiting for me to get cut for my appendicitis ! and Abah bring me mashed potato from KFC...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i remember u always do my order when we eat outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    mak-kid, kamu nak makan ape ? nak makan nasi putih ke nak makan lain ?&lt;br /&gt;    Q - nak yang biasa je...&lt;br /&gt;    mak-adik, kuehteow goreng satu ek, tak mau kerang ngan air tembikai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's so many things in the world...i still want you ! LOVE YOU A LOT !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Hari Jadi !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All I am or can be I owe to my Mother" - it's hardly an exaggeration...=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-4387976501912334092?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/4387976501912334092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=4387976501912334092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/4387976501912334092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/4387976501912334092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-mak.html' title='Happy Birthday Mak ! ♡ ♡ ♡'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SYY0QWXCh2I/AAAAAAAAAC8/YYMasxeSDsY/s72-c/P4040054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-1143724303369011950</id><published>2009-01-27T00:29:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-01-27T00:53:32.096Z</updated><title type='text'>fall u Coin on the right side...please</title><content type='html'>hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started on my psych rotation in Ennis today...well..it was a long day..but everybody is very nice and kind. Reminded me of The Moy View Practice - the best GP in the world - so i was telling everybody ! LOL. Started really really early in the morning. Get out from the house to catch the bus at 8.05 am + with power walk ! im not really a morning person ! we'll see how do i get on for the next 2 weeks..lucky enough i dont have anythin on tomorrow hence the late night posting ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they all buzzing about ticket going home...guess better spend it now rather than later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things are going up hill since last time i even remember things are good. i think. im grateful. Hope things gets better. Im excited to go home ! hope that i become a haematologist (ish....) in June ! + research too...*not so exciting* *slowly clapping*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depressed depressed depressed is The Word for this week..enough of it already ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SX5YoqUtCXI/AAAAAAAAAC0/I3FmyVtn1nM/s1600-h/247354139_b3ce2e7b7a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SX5YoqUtCXI/AAAAAAAAAC0/I3FmyVtn1nM/s320/247354139_b3ce2e7b7a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295767667413420402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheer up will you !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're so depressed !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bd out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-1143724303369011950?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/1143724303369011950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=1143724303369011950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/1143724303369011950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/1143724303369011950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2009/01/fall-u-coin-on-right-sideplease.html' title='fall u Coin on the right side...please'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SX5YoqUtCXI/AAAAAAAAAC0/I3FmyVtn1nM/s72-c/247354139_b3ce2e7b7a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-1097712058979037306</id><published>2009-01-20T01:03:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-20T01:25:42.850Z</updated><title type='text'>I'm fucked up !</title><content type='html'>One can only hope that their past stay in the box behind the closet ! But it's not the choice to make. Things are meant to be. It's how life teaches you a LESSON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel hopeless now. I know now, if things are not yours..it will never be yours. And God have no mercy !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm truly sorry. Im really really sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kills me not to be able to talk to my Abah and Mak now this second. Dont want them to worries. I hate this...hope i sleep it over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i need to talk to them...Olan ? He's far away...and he knows...LOML&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish everything turn out ok..that's the only wish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im truly sorry..im really really sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in trouble at 1 pm in the morning..nobody to talk to..to cry to..to call..it really sucks ! believe me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The soul would have no rainbow had the eyes no tears"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I'm crying to sleep...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-1097712058979037306?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/1097712058979037306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=1097712058979037306&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/1097712058979037306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/1097712058979037306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-fucked-up.html' title='I&apos;m fucked up !'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-7580506616793812614</id><published>2009-01-19T00:29:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-19T00:57:04.727Z</updated><title type='text'>Clean Linen</title><content type='html'>Hola,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring is not exactly around the corner (defo not with the ribut badai outside). This must be one of the boring weekend. Nothing to do..takleh shopping !!?? yeke..well..there's online shopping..=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidying up my room...totally need sorting out and some clean linen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's good. Lari lari atas treadmill tp tak sakit kaki..and the cookies Raf + I baked was TDF xlnt !! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call my Mak and Abah, Baya and Angah, Athirah and Alya (tu, wa, ga, pat, ma, nam, juh, pan, ilan, uluhhhhhh) haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey u in China..make sure ur ears doesn't fall off ! not so U-R-A-Q-T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people need to G-A-L !!! pulangkan sudu kat dapur !! t*at !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday Baya !&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday Qayyim ! p/s - andak tak tahu nak explain apa beza syarikat ngan masyarakat ? LOL&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday friends !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tt4n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bd out !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you judge people, you have no time to love them"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-7580506616793812614?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/7580506616793812614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=7580506616793812614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/7580506616793812614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/7580506616793812614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2009/01/clean-linen.html' title='Clean Linen'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-3388585831931834565</id><published>2009-01-10T19:43:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-11T11:38:01.817Z</updated><title type='text'>what ever...</title><content type='html'>hola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a quick one !! I was nothing but nice to you...i sit beside you on xmas eve even when u being shady ! you are slut, but still i did not split...i had enough of your hot and cold !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so long !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u r really a piece of work !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;effing u !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i want nobody, nobody but you but definitely not YOU !"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-3388585831931834565?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/3388585831931834565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=3388585831931834565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/3388585831931834565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/3388585831931834565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-ever.html' title='what ever...'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-3439712456915200264</id><published>2009-01-09T22:50:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-20T23:24:52.275Z</updated><title type='text'>OH SKEE..XOXO</title><content type='html'>Hola,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The misery has ended, here today for me at least (all my prayers to GAZA) @ 1300 hour. The 3 hours OSCE finally out of the way ! yeah..congrats to all ! Tak kisah la, miss splenomegaly ke, murmur ke, tak nampak scar ke ? sebut "there is no remarkable findings on examination" ke even the child is obviously sick ! haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's definitely fun and memorable experience ! pump cuff blood pressure sampai tercabut la..hmm...sore finger from BM and the OSCAR goes to The-man-with-headache-with-marital-problem-tp-taknak-cakap !!! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;learning points - febrile seizure does not cause brain tumour mum ! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on psychiatric...we'll see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have this weekend to myself ! Don't have any plans ! That's good ! Dessert party maybe ? maybe not ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, enjoy the weekend ! I dont know that u're a SL*T !! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bd out !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I want nobody, nobody but YOU" -credit to Nash-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rqtzQkoJS_k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rqtzQkoJS_k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-3439712456915200264?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/3439712456915200264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=3439712456915200264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/3439712456915200264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/3439712456915200264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-skeexoxo.html' title='OH SKEE..XOXO'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-7176808223818283044</id><published>2009-01-01T00:38:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-01T00:55:10.622Z</updated><title type='text'>two thousand nine</title><content type='html'>Hola,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy new year everybody ! Bon Annee ! hope all of will have a great year. Good times, X bad times ! let's all tell no lies to anybody. Say good things to people. Actually treat people well. (wawawawawawa.....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's SLOW down a bit OK ! jgn rush2 sangat ! nanti cepat tua ! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q - quiet when u have nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;A - Abah, i miss u&lt;br /&gt;M - Mak, miss u too&lt;br /&gt;A - Amar, moggy la tukar tukar course !&lt;br /&gt;R - redux all the good things been done ! **wink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bd out !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cheers to a new year and another chance for us to get it right"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-7176808223818283044?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/7176808223818283044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=7176808223818283044&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/7176808223818283044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/7176808223818283044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2009/01/two-thousand-nine.html' title='two thousand nine'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-4241428491807113591</id><published>2008-12-27T22:09:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-27T22:37:56.980Z</updated><title type='text'>Good times !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SVatVH82_mI/AAAAAAAAACU/tsatZ-50JfQ/s1600-h/IMG_0429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SVatVH82_mI/AAAAAAAAACU/tsatZ-50JfQ/s320/IMG_0429.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284601791189024354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SVatU9zGjPI/AAAAAAAAACM/TQOEbvMAU_4/s1600-h/third+day+112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SVatU9zGjPI/AAAAAAAAACM/TQOEbvMAU_4/s320/third+day+112.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284601788463746290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SVatUACP4_I/AAAAAAAAACE/nIivrFqMWwU/s1600-h/first+day+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SVatUACP4_I/AAAAAAAAACE/nIivrFqMWwU/s320/first+day+033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284601771884274674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SVatT1dWIYI/AAAAAAAAAB8/b-6sDJFLs2I/s1600-h/first+day+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SVatT1dWIYI/AAAAAAAAAB8/b-6sDJFLs2I/s320/first+day+067.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284601769045139842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SVatTc61UMI/AAAAAAAAAB0/J3qrLK-vGAU/s1600-h/first+day+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SVatTc61UMI/AAAAAAAAAB0/J3qrLK-vGAU/s320/first+day+018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284601762457931970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manage to pack my bag and went away to Edinburgh - Good times ! Long lost familiar faces, same hanjing abode that they live in Dublin (with all the love in the world - no offence ok - LOL XXX). But it's all good. Gossips, Leona lewis - RUN - lari lari dalam hutan pakai baju gaun - pastu nyanyi nyanyi !! Loved it !! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIN was impressive. Love the city. Semek is a good host(ess) to us all. Cramped us all in his manor ! His poor housemate ! Laughing like mad people - like we always do. Vulgar talk - gossip - FIDO - hahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best trip. Long hours on YOUTUBE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit the Edinburgh Castle ~ FORT, the Holyrood Castle. Majestic view and of course SHOPPING ! Like mad crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEMEK, ANEP, NASH, SHAWAL, FIDOD - thanks for the fab holiday - not forgetting the GIRLS - (threshold rendah - alert !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope to see u guys soon !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;broken doll out !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...it is sweet to people to be telling a lie, it is bitter in the end"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-4241428491807113591?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/4241428491807113591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=4241428491807113591&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/4241428491807113591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/4241428491807113591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2008/12/good-times.html' title='Good times !'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SVatVH82_mI/AAAAAAAAACU/tsatZ-50JfQ/s72-c/IMG_0429.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-8887823521417933362</id><published>2008-12-13T13:43:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:19:29.808Z</updated><title type='text'>O M Derry !</title><content type='html'>Survived first week in Derry ! YES ! It was the longest week of my life. Don't really have good things to talk about Derry. The clinical stuff was bad except for one or two people who's worthy mentioning. I learned nothing last week, not that I'm complaining but it is what it is. 3 places - NICU, Paediatrics ward and DCU - we're been thrown from one place to another looking for stuff to do. When you finally decided to go and take history for case write up, they pretend like they don't see you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What ??!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hostel - Nurses Home - was Ok. It has been a while since I've been in one. Remind me of KMB ! Well...Good memories. Students from Queen's were there. We click just fine. Did watch movies with them - Christmas movie (Love Actually).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURN - we get well together. Like old times ! Kahwin je la Burn !! ngan awek ko off course...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edinburgh next weekend ! Looking forward to it !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If That What You Want, That is What You Need"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-8887823521417933362?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/8887823521417933362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=8887823521417933362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/8887823521417933362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/8887823521417933362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2008/12/o-m-derry.html' title='O M Derry !'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-5186823593122583455</id><published>2008-12-07T13:07:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-07T13:13:32.453Z</updated><title type='text'>Going to Effing-Far-5 Hours bus ride-Derry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/STvL7YMbz5I/AAAAAAAAABs/NC_m8pM7OLw/s1600-h/map.ashx.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/STvL7YMbz5I/AAAAAAAAABs/NC_m8pM7OLw/s320/map.ashx.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277035609361993618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;packing stuff..still thinking of the bus ride&lt;br /&gt;last nite..still thinkning of the bus ride&lt;br /&gt;i said to myself..u been to letterkenny before...still thinking of the bus ride&lt;br /&gt;listen to my fav song..still thinking of the bus ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-5186823593122583455?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/5186823593122583455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=5186823593122583455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/5186823593122583455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/5186823593122583455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2008/12/going-to-effing-far-5-hours-bus-ride.html' title='Going to Effing-Far-5 Hours bus ride-Derry'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/STvL7YMbz5I/AAAAAAAAABs/NC_m8pM7OLw/s72-c/map.ashx.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-2220121429536592256</id><published>2008-12-04T21:43:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-04T21:59:33.510Z</updated><title type='text'>Im doing fine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SThSqOkqwyI/AAAAAAAAABk/DL5Yq0Iuwfk/s1600-h/P4010020.JPG"&gt;&lt;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/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SThSqOkqwyI/AAAAAAAAABk/DL5Yq0Iuwfk/s320/P4010020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276057848884413218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SThSp3nLTeI/AAAAAAAAABc/CSeolblbntc/s1600-h/P4030024.JPG"&gt;&lt;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/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SThSp3nLTeI/AAAAAAAAABc/CSeolblbntc/s320/P4030024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276057842720919010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SThSpbNmIkI/AAAAAAAAABU/rl1Rk7x0ICM/s1600-h/IMG_0055_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SThSpbNmIkI/AAAAAAAAABU/rl1Rk7x0ICM/s320/IMG_0055_2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276057835097432642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss my writting space here @ striker ! it's been a while...&lt;br /&gt;well a little update (it's going to be long b4 the next one ! haha)&lt;br /&gt;life's good..doin peads at the mo...never thought for a sec in my life that i be happy to see&lt;br /&gt;a sick miserable kids ! haha..more case for me to present !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss home so badly..was talking to my mak n abah through webcam..baya beli new laptop ! &lt;br /&gt;ACER..uweeeekkkkk...ur computer can suck my shiny silver apple !! hahaha...Yong jgn kasi tau baya !&lt;br /&gt;My nieces and nephew are all well and achieved developmental milestones !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for a surgery career talk by all them surgeons and wannabes..&lt;br /&gt;it's good..but how the hell do you know what u wana be ? i dont know..u know ?&lt;br /&gt;i still fancy both..damn house md and grey's anatomy !!! now i dont know...&lt;br /&gt;private practice ?? jd GP leh drive Audi A8 at 31 YO !! hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..going to god-knows-where-it-is-land DERRY for 2 weeks&lt;br /&gt;hopefully it's all good..&lt;br /&gt;till later aligator&lt;br /&gt;i miss u all !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-2220121429536592256?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/2220121429536592256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=2220121429536592256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/2220121429536592256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/2220121429536592256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-doing-fine.html' title='Im doing fine'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SThSqOkqwyI/AAAAAAAAABk/DL5Yq0Iuwfk/s72-c/P4010020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-5436789501659015549</id><published>2008-08-31T12:42:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T15:52:40.212+01:00</updated><title type='text'>i love my Mak and Abah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SLqN2Ver5rI/AAAAAAAAAAk/U7BKtdkBa_Q/s1600-h/P4070103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SLqN2Ver5rI/AAAAAAAAAAk/U7BKtdkBa_Q/s320/P4070103.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240657081017296562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know this would be the worst time to put up a post...but im tired of tilting my head down to all this books..eventhough i havent finished them all..talking to my Mak and Abah is so much better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this usmle thingy just sucks the life out of you.perseverance.perseverance !!! i dont know if this last 2 days going to change anything or add anything for whatever i did for the last 8 weeks !! hmm..but just wanna give whatever i can ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kesian for my mak and abah for they have to fast this ramadhan jus the 2 of them..wish i was home! and fast with them..talking to my mak today..(called them yesterday as well...that's how much i miss them) we talk a bit about everything..suruh my Abah doakan for my exam which i desperately need ! tawakal je la..i dont know if that word apply to me..hmm..but well i believe that GOD and Human relationship is neither necessarily be reciprocal in nature nor direct ! so let Him-without-sin cast the first stone on me not anybody else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so im glad that my Abah and Mak is praying for me..not forgetting my tree in far land ! i sinking of you !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway..sunday monday is hardcore revision ! till later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss u Abah and mak !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-5436789501659015549?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SLqN2Ver5rI/AAAAAAAAAAk/U7BKtdkBa_Q/s72-c/P4070103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-5263670035183754276</id><published>2007-09-23T00:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T00:07:38.591+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my fav music'/><title type='text'>when you figure out love is all that matters after all...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="353"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ClJ1LAbFxts"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ClJ1LAbFxts" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" 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matters after all...'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-248373466260544389</id><published>2007-07-17T09:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T10:48:44.377+01:00</updated><title type='text'>forever is over-rated !</title><content type='html'>hey,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know this is so whatever...but this post supposedly be about my wonderful trip to Australia...im working on it..at the slowest pace in the world..got a lot of pics to be uploaded. im so pathetic sometimes when i come to think about...what do i do actually when im online...i dont YM..my friendster is so last century (pics where Rafiq is fat is still on..p/s-babe, u still fat !)...seriously i dont know...Sirus Black seriously !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;record of my own...i manage to finished the latest harry potter book in less than 24 hours..impressive acheivement !!!! real proud of myself..like the ending too...! whatever it is..sad that legacy has ended...HARRY POTTER put to rest !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goin back to school soon ! feel a bit nervous though...maybe it change to excitement later...hopefully..got 2 1/2 years to go before i be called doctor ! funny isn't it ? i dont know...but  u'll see more of my scabby medical school experience !! bet u..break down(S) ! will be the canon and spine of this chipsmore blog !! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so till later...my australia trip post will be next !!&lt;br /&gt;i've been to AUSTRALIA !!! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-248373466260544389?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-6196979339847715141</id><published>2007-03-29T22:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T23:06:06.195+01:00</updated><title type='text'>time of the season !</title><content type='html'>assalamualaikum everybody,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   hope everyone doin fine...im good over here...started a new course earlier this week. Currently having a surgery attachment. Find it very cool !!! even though have to wake up as early as half 6 to be there in the ward for ward round at half 7. Pain in the ass !! but this is a CUTE ASS !!! the very first day of the attachment...went in for 3 surgeries !! what a blow...and a great thing to start off...i always wanted to be a surgeon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Study - goin alright right now...got couple of MCQs b4 off for the summer...im so glad that i dont have any written papers after the one i had last febuary. So what im doin now is a little study for the mcq and THE OSCE !! i will have my OSCE in april 16th - 17th...well, the weekend before...i will be in LONDON for my class reunion !! so people...be ready to be my guinea pigs ok !  HAHAHAH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   before im off...just want to throw something for us to think about ! if u confess something really bad to someone what do u expect from that person ? or what will u do if that person take your effort and confession as a joke and said he/she have always know that?...what a waste of time isn't it ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time of the season to change !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/Rgw4BMDXTRI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6seclal-YtI/s1600-h/IMG_8029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/Rgw4BMDXTRI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6seclal-YtI/s320/IMG_8029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047470875441843474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-6196979339847715141?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/6196979339847715141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=6196979339847715141&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/6196979339847715141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/6196979339847715141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2007/03/time-of-season.html' title='time of the season !'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/Rgw4BMDXTRI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6seclal-YtI/s72-c/IMG_8029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-99504009266037276</id><published>2007-03-22T15:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-22T15:08:00.192Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my fav music'/><title type='text'>Are you coming home ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wN8ye3WzJGg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wN8ye3WzJGg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-99504009266037276?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/99504009266037276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=99504009266037276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/99504009266037276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/99504009266037276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2007/03/are-you-coming-home.html' title='Are you coming home ?'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-1913262933562668098</id><published>2007-03-10T22:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-10T23:09:12.404Z</updated><title type='text'>im hurting everybody !!!</title><content type='html'>long break as usual...not very good in keeping this single blog of mine updated at all...well this is how i like it...sharing when i think it is necessary !&lt;br /&gt;  this is so way out dated...dont feel like writing anything anymore...but this might come handy...for the sake of writing and self absorb, i'l keep this along just enough ok. So far life been fair to me i say. Got the chance to fly to Italy last december 2006. Cool place to be. Just the right thing to do after a long dreading uncomfortable long period of study of three most annoying subject ever YET so interesting : 1) Neuroanatomy, 2) Neurophysiology and 3) Biochemistry AGAIN !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  when i thought it was a time to slow down...along came PHARMACOLOGY !!! Damn !! officially the last thing i want to learn...if i had the brain of the size of rat...it would explode dozen times before i can remember any of the drugs names...but it all over now...i never be glad that ever before...good !!! now just having my clinical stuff goin on...goin on cool...super cool...im goin to be doctor and this is the very first step really...im goin to be doctor...that probably lie under the title of the piece of crap that i ever heard !! cant believe that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Back to my trip to italy...it was cool...4 of us...Rafiq, Aiman, Farah and me...there's alot happening...but i enjoyed the trip. never be the same if is not the 4 of us...snabish and snapping happen 24/7 but it is fun...i know them better now...i like it...secrets change doors as well. It all safe behind locked doors. Dont worry guys ! Lov u guys so much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/RfMzjIVul_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/0DjCvcNGlNY/s1600-h/collage-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/RfMzjIVul_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/0DjCvcNGlNY/s320/collage-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040429086584772594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/RfM0gIVumAI/AAAAAAAAAAU/PQvBB9eN9Ck/s1600-h/IMG_2381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/RfM0gIVumAI/AAAAAAAAAAU/PQvBB9eN9Ck/s320/IMG_2381.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040430134556792834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    so, italy is much fun (but no gondola for us...maybe they afraid that the gondolo chaffeur gonna kidnaped me or something coz im so super cute and super duper smart and extremely good !!) hahaha....we had so much fun...chico time everytime...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Now, life starts at 9 o clock in the morning...so nothing really interesting except that im gonna have my first MCQ on this new course and i havent study a thing for it...2 weeks left...everybody has gone started during the first day  suppose...im just not in the mood yet..hahha...that's so not me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Back to the dilemma...i think im goin to die alone...either im goin to be murder or whatever...(knock on wood !!!) but i had a dream last night told me that...im hurting everybody around me...and im goin to die alone...a scary thing isn't it ?  but life sucks...gonna have to live it...&lt;br /&gt;    i dont really mind...i think it is happening right now...but not in the obvious...i dont think everyone will like me any longer...i've done some terible stuff...and if by any chance people knew...i think il lose all my friends...but i think il be ok...i guess! Terible things happen to every single one of us...and to me...but like i said to everyone...i live in my denial !!! I love living in it, makes life so much easier !! denial about my self, how's the studies goin, how innocent i am, how decent i am, how many friends i have...my financial...my family!! and whatever crap more that i want....i drowning in this freaking ocean...this is not a river in egypt anymore (i quote meredith !!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   i love u....i don't love you...i love u&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-1913262933562668098?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/1913262933562668098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=1913262933562668098&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/1913262933562668098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/1913262933562668098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-hurting-everybody.html' title='im hurting everybody !!!'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/RfMzjIVul_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/0DjCvcNGlNY/s72-c/collage-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-2812080363043465149</id><published>2006-10-25T21:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T22:59:01.332+01:00</updated><title type='text'>21 years it has been...</title><content type='html'>salaam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25th October 2006...i'm celebrating my 21st birthday.  Kind of  intimidating sometimes when you think of it. Am i ready for the number? or it's a just a number. Try to get to my brain and restore that this is the new beginning but somehow it doesn't get through...i wonder? Maybe it wasn't meant to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1433/2410/1600/PA262008.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1433/2410/320/PA262008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a quite interesting day today...Started off the morning with a text from my family and my parents...later in the morning AMAN  stick up the birthday card up my mirror. Thanks AMAN. Before i'm off to class (BTW, i skipped 2 classes in the morning...hahaha) i received a card form IZY (which gonna be old in the next couple of days...28th October) from Belfast. Got myself to Anatomy lab for a piece of brain (u can't believe how complicated it is...) and then i found myself in the a dysfunctional lecture of Behavourial Science...huhu. This year was quite different from any other year...receive quite a lot of birthday wishes...It's so sweet of you guys !!! Thanks so much guys. Went to Sarinah's place for a open house and there i been presented with a choir of birthday anthem by the girls...thank you !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1433/2410/1600/PA241994.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1433/2410/320/PA241994.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a couples of minutes ago..AMAN and RAZAK (my fellow housemates...luv u guys) got me a cake(well not really a cake...but it was brilliant...i've always know that i'm living with brilliant people)...then Rafiq came to have a taste of my rendang and nasi dagang (Ajak yg masak...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far my day has been great...but the weather...it was so depressing !!! raininig like the cloud has suck the whole lot of the ocean...you'll believe me when you got yourself here like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly...i would like to say my highest prayer to Allah SWT for another year..to my family and friends...you guys mean a lot to me...Perhaps the next year would be a lot brighter and welcoming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-2812080363043465149?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/2812080363043465149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=2812080363043465149&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/2812080363043465149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/2812080363043465149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2006/10/21-years-it-has-been.html' title='21 years it has been...'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-3650554119477520165</id><published>2006-10-22T17:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T18:01:59.102+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Raya...Maaf Zahir Batin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1433/2410/1600/Selamat%20Hari%20Raya%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1433/2410/320/Selamat%20Hari%20Raya%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-3650554119477520165?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/3650554119477520165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=3650554119477520165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/3650554119477520165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/3650554119477520165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2006/10/selamat-hari-rayamaaf-zahir-batin.html' title='Selamat Hari Raya...Maaf Zahir Batin'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-116152875271266315</id><published>2006-10-22T15:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T16:03:08.588+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Things just don’t get better…I wonder?</title><content type='html'>&lt;w:sdt style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" contentlocked="t" sdtgroup="t" docpart="PlaceholderAutotext_0" id="41464922"&gt;  &lt;/w:sdt&gt;         &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Salaam everybody…it has been a long time my friends…life has never been different to me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But it has never got me bored as everyday is full of memories and bitter, bitchy experience. Seem to be occupied lately with couples of things. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;But let’s start with &lt;b style=""&gt;September&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;With full of distress gesture, I have to leave home after 3 good months of rest and having sun having over my head. I (or we) had a very doomed start in KLIA as all of us (well…not exactly all) have extra baggage in their possession. So, we have to unload some of our bags and then check in. It’s a bit frantic as everyone screaming for an extra room for their stuff. But in the end, we managed. After having to cross over &lt;st1:metricconverter productid="8,077.83 miles" st="on"&gt;8,077.83 miles&lt;/st1:metricconverter&gt; to the other side of the world, everyone seem to be tired and excited (somehow it appeared…) and ALHAMDULILAH I got in front of my 78 HP door at 3 o’clock in the morning. Aman was already here. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Starting a second medical year (comprehend as 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; year in Galway)? It starts off kind of slow and boring, but as we proceed there’s a lot than what you anticipated. Things just got crazier. I’ve been bombarded with thousand of drugs name in pharmacology, peculiar terms in Neuroanatomy, and dreadful small printed slides in neurophysiology yet awful mind-numbing lecture in Behavioral science. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But, there is something that I want to prove this year…and I hope this year is going to be a better year for me and all my friends.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Time flies…September ends beautifully. No horrific blunders. Period.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hatred…seems to grow in me. I once heard people said that a person can be different from what we know they are. So I suppose, a person can be different back then and now. It just sad. It’s not that easy to make up for the unheard calls. It takes million bricks of sorry and full tank of humbleness. When will people learn? I wonder…?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;October&lt;/b&gt; rise and shine…:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Kick off October (September actually…) with RAMADHAN…hmmm…everyday life seems to be different…but it’s fun. With new beginning, life seems simple enough for now. My Ramadhan this year are different from any other year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By now, couples days left…hmmm…nothing change yet still.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;ONE DAY NATIONAL FAST…hmmm…it’s the biggest thing that I ever coordinate in my whole life…and it takes another enlighten down on my forehead before I can ever volunteer to organized something like this. Some people will read this with a smiling face…are you? Hahaha…again…I’m Qamarul as people know me…stone cold bitch…I don’t really mind cause I’m one…but given that my enemy/nemesis cross me and shove their hands up my chin…I hate when people benefits from other people misery…(as in the last post). It’s not fair like. I HATE THAT!!!!.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To anybody who don’t work with me and the rest of the crew during last 18&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; and 19&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of October for ODNF and yet still come to the dinner reception and suck up all the food…I wish you a very happy life and may you learnt something out from it…if you forget what is your wrongdoing …you are the STUPIDEST person on earth…and you can go buried yourself! BODOH!!!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know it’s RAMADHAN…but I can’t take this anymore…its killing me…so now you know…I wonder?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;21&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; birthday coming up…don’t know if I’m strong enough to live another day? Don’t know still what I’ve got will be enough to put me in heaven. Happy birthday to AARON and IZY....may u guys have a wonderful year..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;RAYA…Selamat Hari Raya…Maaf ZAhir BAtin…&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;w:sdtpr&gt;&lt;/w:sdtpr&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 2pt 0in 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-116152875271266315?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/116152875271266315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=116152875271266315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/116152875271266315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/116152875271266315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2006/10/things-just-dont-get-betteri-wonder.html' title='Things just don’t get better…I wonder?'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-115626464634450690</id><published>2006-08-22T17:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T16:03:08.529+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Where do I want to go…?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a journey…a long one…no matter what happen during the exodus, it has to end eventually. It is a matter of how interesting or challenging or how tough your journey has been (so far). The answer lies within us…in this deep scared and sacred heart…should we open up to another soul of how and what we felt…does it matter? Would it be different? Or we shall let it be a secret to ourselves…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Living life should be easy enough…to live every seconds, every minutes. Surprisingly, it was the toughest thing to do on earth - SURVIVING. We managed to live life, feed on lie, backstabbing people and laugh our way out of other people misery and death. Have you ever think of it…? Honesty is at the edge of extinction. We cheat everyday and it last a lifetime and the best part is…we don’t feel guilty at all…ever! Never want to step up and genuinely admit our horrific blunder. Does life have to be live on this scheme?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;This place has been contaminated. I’m suffocating…becoming weak every moment…can someone help me..? I don’t know where to go? Where do I want to go? In or out? Up or down? How about my broken past… should I collect the pieces all by myself or just live on the remaining puzzles? Hoping that someday, someone will drop missing pieces as they pass by. Can the missing puzzles remain as it is so that it can be fit again into the picture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Don’t worry anything on this post…not that I gave up on life…just pondering and wondering around. This vicious cycle are going to last more that I do…short and sweet is what we get…or make it KISS as we can…Crying help relieve the burden on our shoulder, to get over the unbearable pain, unbelievable lies, broken heart and sad and bad day…or we just can forget about it. I love to cry…alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;My word is for my understanding (sometimes =) )…sorry if this whole paragraphs is a bit off for general reading and left alone for understanding…this is from the bottom of my heart…I take it as it is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-115626464634450690?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/115626464634450690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=115626464634450690&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/115626464634450690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/115626464634450690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2006/08/where-do-i-want-to-go.html' title='Where do I want to go…?'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-115055663394233790</id><published>2006-06-17T15:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T16:03:08.467+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A love story…</title><content type='html'>Happy to say that I’m now in Malaysia…after a sick 15 hours in airplane…the agony is done….!!!! My flight was not that bad I would say…MALAYSIA AIRLINES have improve since last September…I practically can choose what I want to watch and there were a bunch of good movies (except for the Malay movies…they never will…I don know why…GUBRA…yakssss !!! MAIN MAIN CINTA…a stupid movie..!!! ) sorry if I’m being too full of hatred…but can help it…&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much change in Ipoh since the last time I saw the town…still adorably small and sweetly preserved in its own vibe…hehhehe…so much love for IPOH…Galway pun kalah !!! hahahah…anyway…happy to be back…the JET LAG phenomenon got the best of me…I can’t sleep at night since I got here last Wednesday…and I woke up at 2 pm everyday…what a pathetic loser I consider…last time when I first arrive in Ireland it took me around 3 days to get used to the time and alters physiological changes in my body…now I would say that I’m been pimped and spoiled by the bed and ‘nothing to worried’ situation…but to think of it…kind of fair to me after all the strain and pain I had during the exam week…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Brain is now empty I would say…nothing to think off and I got no plan at all what to do…or perhaps it’s way too early to do anything…anyway…I don’t bothered…but not that I’m going to sleep all the way and wake up when august end…got couples of things that I want to do…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Balik Kampung… Go to Singapore… \&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Buy new Laptop… (if my parents granted the wish…let’s pray…is it too much to ask for MAC Book Pro…???) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go out with my friends (By friends I mean…Elias n Nash…I got no other friends in Ipoh except for those two…or perhaps Thava and Shu Hui…galway geng) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hang out in KL…I don know… &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Class reunion and batch reunion… &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy a new handphone…MUST!! Sick of that handphone… &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Plan things for my new endearing house in Ireland…!!! Love that house…&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I forget…back to my title…ahahah…I just watched BROKEBACK MOUNTAIN…it was a fantastic movie I would say…it’s actually thought me something and I say a lot of people that GAY is not all about sex like it has been portrait all these while…it is a sad movie with a sad ending…same with all other love story on the street…it’s just amazingly handsome and delicious how love can shape and mould someone…anyway…it’s a good movie…I remember last time when Lutfi and Aini came to Galway…we were having chocolate cake (Belle baked it for us…) it’s me, Lut, Aini and Rina…Lut actually asked me do I love the movie…I say I don coz I haven’t watch it yet…and he was laughing…hahaha…our class is so full of secrets…hahahaha…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-115055663394233790?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/115055663394233790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=115055663394233790&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/115055663394233790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/115055663394233790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2006/06/love-story.html' title='A love story…'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19744153.post-114898613300365668</id><published>2006-05-30T10:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T16:03:08.410+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving.............</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;salam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Yesterday  (29 th  May 2006)  i officially finished with my 1st year here...we ended it with biochemistry oral...which is easy and quite funny for me....but for some people...hmmmm... Dr.Nasheur was so funny...i think i laughed twice in the room because of him...hehehe...anyway it's over now...it was a good and i'm happy...couldn't be better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5564/1960/1600/P5281532.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5564/1960/320/P5281532.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5564/1960/1600/P5281603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5564/1960/320/P5281603.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;As i have said...it has been a wonderful year that went by...i'm happy for it...i went for our last class party yesterday in CP...it was wonderful...everyone seem to have a good fun...never thought i be that close to them...it's just good and i enjoyed it...hanging up with Conor and John...they was hilarious...!! Yet so quite in class...my usual gang: Ish, Raji, Thava, James, Shu and Denita (Winnie was there as well last night)...was as usual..having fun like u wont believe them...but it's so funny watching Raji...hahahhaa...so much of her 'high tolenrance of alcohol'...hahaha...she got knock out...!!! hahaha....anyway she survive the night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5564/1960/1600/P5281601.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5564/1960/320/P5281601.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5564/1960/1600/P5281569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5564/1960/320/P5281569.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Got a chance to talk to Andrew...he was shouting to my ears...yea...being pragmatic...he should atcually...!! the music is loud..(not that loud atcually..anyway..)...we got 30 minutes of chatting in the loud music enviroment...thus,...i lost my voice this morning...!!! Never talk to him before this exam week begin...he was so nice to me...hmmm...Lourna - i cant believe my eyes when i saw her yesterday...she was so different...!!! I hardly recognized her when she dress-up !!! all the make up and glitters...hahaha...she so fucking different...!!! hahaha...Marie...hmmm....hahahaha...never thought she that 'wild'...but it's a good thing la...at least she know how to knock herself out...!!! (at least...)...Amanda as usual - hype and energetic...Claire as well...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5564/1960/1600/P5281612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5564/1960/320/P5281612.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5564/1960/1600/P5281618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5564/1960/320/P5281618.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;I don know either this is true and genuine or not ??!! i atcually feel sad leaving my classmates for good three month...!!! i don why..i think perhaps all the fun and u know..the 'bonding' that we have between us that makes it feel something (even for a slightest portion of our heart)...anyway i'll see them in September...!!! I'll be missing all of u guys !!! hmmm...it was a moment when i go to each of them to say good bye...!! i'm leaving to Malaysia on the 6th of June...roughly one week from now...so perhaps the feeling is not there yet...it will come eventually...all the excitement...!!! When i tell u that i'm sad leaving Galway and my friends...not i'm really  don't want to leave...i am looking forward to 6th june...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;I shall talk to u later...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-114898613300365668?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/114898613300365668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=114898613300365668&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/114898613300365668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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in my life..hehehe...except for STUDYING AND MORE STUDYING...!!! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...here i am...ready to roll a new day...!! just finished with my exam yesterday...it was a big burden of my shoulders...and i'm going back home on the 6 of june..!!! yeahh....!!! only 2 weeks more...(even i got my oral exam on the 29th...that doesn't count...!!! i'm finished anyway...!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking back to how i studied for the exams i just had...it was miserably pathetic..!!! start studying as early as 9 o'clock in the morning and finishes at 11 at night...but not i have a full round clock of studying...(dohhh....)...i do take couples of good breaks in between...having Ishwaree as a studying patner was awesome...!! motivating...!!! and yet challanging...!! she's brilliant...and love the way she put on her focus...!! i don know either i got influence or not...coz i think i'm still the same...the old lazy nerd...!!! hahahaha...anyway...there's a lot of interesting things happening though except for long dragging hour of studies...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going back to malaysia in less than 2 weeks now...huhuhhh....!!! now busy with all the presents need to bought back to Malaysia...i have no clue what to buy for them...but guess i make it..,physiology is way thougher than this..hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U know what amaze me the most is...it has been one year  i'm here...over in a foreign land...surviving...!!! i cant believe it...it's a blessing...I thank u GOD...alhamdulillah...it has been a short interesting year...i think i would cry telling you how's the year went by...it's just so amazing...all the up side down...all the laugh...all the cries...all the shout...all the cheers...all the happiness...all the goodness...all the sins...i guess i'm better this year...!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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la...hahaha...and i found it COOL...(kena sebut macam rafique sebut...baru leh terima...a.k.a. eddie GOL &amp; GINCU...or aiman prefer to say GOL &amp;amp; BAJU KURUNG...hahaha). Cakap pasal GOL &amp; GINCU...Aman dengan selamba nyer come to me and said the movie bodoh...hahaha...dia tak suka that movie...how dare..?? i love the movie so much...hahah..don't care...AMAN:whatever...!!! hahahha...(hope u reading this...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Now...i dare to say that i finally found my circle of friends...i'm now particularly happy to be here in Galway...or Dunaras - Aman's Best Kept Secret...hahha...don't worry ok...my beautiful lips are sealed....hahaha...been hanging with aman, rafique and aiman lately...there's a lot of things la yang kitaorang sembang and shared...and it's likely to be secret...hahaha...and mintak maaf la ek kalau ada yang pikir yg bukan2 okies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Looking back to 25th of October...there is so many things that have crossed my path ever since :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i bought an ipod-nano&lt;/span&gt; : hahaha...qama ni memang agak boros gak la sket...and birthday is good enough reason to enable me to have it...hahaha...memang nak music pun since i stupidly deleted my sound card from my computer and cleverly didn't bring the backup CD. Marah betul ngan myself...and that cost me 300 euro...hahhaa...first time hadiah birthday RM 1000...heheheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i suck my quizzes&lt;/span&gt; : bunyi cam normal jek kan ?? hahha...been struggle jugak la all my quizzes and tests...tp result cam moderate jugak la...tak la excellent sangat and not that bad...but i'm not happy with it...every test jek mesti ada makhluk yang dapat perfect marks...jeles betul...i should do what Aman said...i should be a stricker...hahha...salah2...itu from GOL &amp; GINCU...i should bomb the library...so tak de org leh study...hahhaha...jahat tak ? =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;qama makan babi...hahahah&lt;/span&gt; : this happen after raya tau...even worst time tengah puasa 6...on my very last day of fasting...baru jek habis anat practical...hari isnin memang class full la dari pagi sampai petang...then semua lari la nak gi makan ni...then nampak kat menu tu...Chicken EnGroute...pastu berebut la nak beli...sebab ayam kat college kitaorg halal...then Rina, Aman, Burn and myself pun beli la...bukak la puasa...then tgh makan2 tu...nampak red flesh kat ayam tu...then suma org buat muka pelik jek..then Rina pun cakap la...i think it's that thing...qama pun cakap...i think so...then aman gi ask the lady yang jaga counter tu...and memang ham pun...first time makan babi...hahha...lepas tu...for 2 days hilang selera makan terus...jadi vegan jap hehehhe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i love to watch movies&lt;/span&gt; : recently baru jek tgk Harry Potter ngan The Chronicles of Narnia : The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe...both are superb...looking forward to read harry potter books...rasa cam best la...and rasa bodoh plak bila everyone talking about it...not that i want to be in the majority...but it's me la...it's for myself...no other reason...pasal Narnia plak...memang big fan of CS Lewis pun...suka la all the books in the chrocnicles...my favourite is the 1st book - The Magician Nephew...best la...u guys should try reading it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I went for a class trip&lt;/span&gt; : habis jek exam histology hari tu...terus memabukkan diri atas bas for almost 5 hours...memang mabuk...naik bas kat ireland ni..memang pening kepala...anyway...almost all of my classmate joined the trip and we head off to Killarney...and stay there for 3 days...it was fun...we did have secret santa (main tukar2 hadiah)...and mine was Joseph Keavaney...mula2 tak kenal pun la...and masa malam kasi hadiah tu...jumpa dia for 5 seconds and dia lesap....and that's it...tak jumpa dia langsung dah...hahhaa...lawak giler la...anyway qama kasi dia bola MU...hopefully he likes it...and my secret santa is Navid...he gave me a beautiful calender of painting...boleh tampal kat bilik batu nanti...hehehe...but overall on the trip it was grand...we played card until 2...tgk citer ring...and hang around together...best la...dapat la jugak kenal nama certain people...hehhe...itu macam masalah besar la untuk my class...susah nak ingat nama org...n kelakar jugak tgk org mabuk ni...=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm going to spain&lt;/span&gt;: seronok nyer...next saturday (17th Dis) i'm going to spain...heheh...seronok nyer...this is my 3rd country la after ireland and UK...rasa seronok and excited sangat...i'll make sure la it will be a memorable one and interesting...hopefully Dia make it easier for me...&lt;br /&gt;I missed aikido &amp;amp; i joined rowing - how interesting !! : On my way to physiology lecture...Ian - my aikidomate (at first...) stopped me and ask me if i interested to joined the freshers rowing team...he said the team a small guy to their cocyx...and i said i give it a try...and it was interesting la...but i suffer the 1st meeting..they make me run from college to salthill...jauh giler tau...memang jauh la...about 10 miles...nak mampus lari ngan diaorg...obviously kena tinggal la kan...nasib baik la ada Opie (my classmate) suggested that i take the shortcut and meet them at where we started...i was so thankful at that time...then i walked back la...penat cam nak mati...hehehe.... come the sedih part...since ada exam yang mencurah curah...qama missed aikido nyer training...and as a result...i was not allowed to attend the grading...sedih betul...tapi takpe....i promise to cover all my activities properly next term...mesti boleh...hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;That is much about it my life since i enter the 20th club...hehehe...rasa cam tua la plak...hehe..anyway...see u around beb...-&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;peace&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19744153-113421276044292501?l=qamarulstriker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/feeds/113421276044292501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19744153&amp;postID=113421276044292501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/113421276044292501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19744153/posts/default/113421276044292501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qamarulstriker.blogspot.com/2005/12/just-go-onwill-i.html' title='just go on....will i ?'/><author><name>qamarul_razali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02134256795349355433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dOnHLMiAp3E/SPtHSslizGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/riURxNgyQxc/S220/P8210274.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
