<?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-7101997</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:50:36.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is a Journey, Brace It</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>blue spira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101997.post-108633186681735947</id><published>2004-06-03T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T23:51:06.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Winds of Love</title><summary type='text'>The winds of love are blowing here today.The winds of love are blowing here to stay.Blessings flow through the wind.Harmony stirring within.Here with the children we play.Listen and feel what the winds say. . .The winds of love are blowing here today.Love burning bright, forever and a day.Mystery flows through the wind.Memories captured within.Sharing our lives day by day.Hand in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/feeds/108633186681735947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101997&amp;postID=108633186681735947' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default/108633186681735947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default/108633186681735947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/2004/06/winds-of-love.html' title='The Winds of Love'/><author><name>blue spira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101997.post-108625288569624213</id><published>2004-06-03T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T01:54:45.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Masa Berlalu Tak Ku Sadari</title><summary type='text'>rasanya cepat benar masa berlalu, aku rasa seolah-olah baru semalam aku menjejakkan kaki ke Nanyang Polytechnic. Sekejap dah masuk tahun tiga(bagi aku tahun empatlah... hahahah). Semester ni, aku kena mulai dengan projek dulu. Aku harap aku dapat habiskan cepat-cepat.Attachment belum tahu kena kat mana. Nanti bila masanya dah tiba barulah aku tahu... Yang penting bagi aku, tempat dan suasanaya </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/feeds/108625288569624213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101997&amp;postID=108625288569624213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default/108625288569624213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default/108625288569624213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/2004/06/masa-berlalu-tak-ku-sadari.html' title='Masa Berlalu Tak Ku Sadari'/><author><name>blue spira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101997.post-108625203080511834</id><published>2004-06-03T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T01:40:30.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Decision</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes in our life, there'll always be the times we had to make decisions, difficult decisions. And teenagers are often the ones who had most of the times had to face this kind of situation.Take for example, a traditional gal who was supposed to be obedient with the rules, suddenly had to break one of it, she was trusted by her parents to study overseas, for further education. But during her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/feeds/108625203080511834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101997&amp;postID=108625203080511834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default/108625203080511834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default/108625203080511834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/2004/06/decision.html' title='Decision'/><author><name>blue spira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101997.post-108623755961633959</id><published>2004-06-02T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T21:39:19.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd week of fypj</title><summary type='text'>i was quite late today, yet i was da first one to arrive...the past few days has been rough for me...not seen but felt by me... i don't know why i feel it dat way...i had a talk with my buddy nas, well... sms talk... ahahaha...i love my club, my tnt, its like my world! my club has been a part of me since i came to poly! i couldn't bear to see it crumbling down... :'(i just cant...i am torn </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/feeds/108623755961633959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101997&amp;postID=108623755961633959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default/108623755961633959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default/108623755961633959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/2004/06/2nd-week-of-fypj.html' title='2nd week of fypj'/><author><name>blue spira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101997.post-108596786051561600</id><published>2004-05-30T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T21:43:07.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Secret</title><summary type='text'>One day, one friend asked another,"How is it that you are always so happy?You have so much energy,and you never seem to get down." With her eyes smiling, she said, "I know the Secret!" "What secret is that?" To which she replied, "I'll tell you all about it,but you have to promise to share the Secret with others."  "The Secret is this:I have learned there is little I can do in my life that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/feeds/108596786051561600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101997&amp;postID=108596786051561600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default/108596786051561600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default/108596786051561600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/2004/05/secret.html' title='The Secret'/><author><name>blue spira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101997.post-108596777854032698</id><published>2004-05-30T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T21:40:46.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apakah Itu Melayu</title><summary type='text'>Apakah itu melayu?Berselimutkan adat resam,Adat memakan saudara sendiri,Menjunjung tinggi budaya sendiri,Budaya taat membabi butaApakah itu melayu?Bersarungkan baju kurung,Bertopikan songkok hitam,Kemasjid tempat penyucian,Terkotor dengan keangkuhan,Ternoda dengan kegilaan,Kegilaan pangkat, pujian,Orang-orang bergelar waliTakkan ku mahu dipanggil melayu,Menatang adat tak siuman,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/feeds/108596777854032698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101997&amp;postID=108596777854032698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default/108596777854032698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default/108596777854032698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/2004/05/apakah-itu-melayu.html' title='Apakah Itu Melayu'/><author><name>blue spira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101997.post-108596769733306798</id><published>2004-05-30T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T18:41:37.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Week of Exam</title><summary type='text'>Date: 08/05/2004Place: Hougang, SingaporeAlhamdulillah, Abi dah selamat pulang dari Malaysia. Musyrifah pun dah selamat sampai di KUSZA. InsyaAllah tahun depan Musyrifah dah tamat pengajian di sana. Nak ikutkan jauh juga belajar di Terengganu tu…Kasihan Abi, tak tidur dua hari… Waktu Abi sampai, jam dinding dah menunjukkan pukul 8:45 malam. Mata Abi yang sebelah kanan terlalu merah sebab </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/feeds/108596769733306798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101997&amp;postID=108596769733306798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default/108596769733306798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default/108596769733306798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/2004/05/2nd-week-of-exam.html' title='2nd Week of Exam'/><author><name>blue spira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101997.post-108572193333111427</id><published>2004-05-27T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T22:25:33.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>something dat happen long, long ago...</title><summary type='text'>somewhere in 29th of march 2004One day I shall be alone… all I have with me is my faith…Right now,  I’ve just finished my broadband lesson, next is network mgt &amp; troubleshooting… it’s a long, long day… today we have NE, I don’t know if I should go or not… my friend faizah is not in a vibrant mood like she used to, I don’t know what is wrong but its not good… it somehow made me feel bad… </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/feeds/108572193333111427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101997&amp;postID=108572193333111427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default/108572193333111427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default/108572193333111427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/2004/05/something-dat-happen-long-long-ago.html' title='something dat happen long, long ago...'/><author><name>blue spira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101997.post-108563638790246818</id><published>2004-05-26T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T22:39:47.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Middle of Nowhere</title><summary type='text'>its soo cold in here and i'm actually wearing my sweater! betty and sharon are not in the lab today. they've to go TJC doing some kind of roadshow for the engineering fair i suspect.almost everyone in the lab are out for lunch already. its 1:35pm by the way, of coz they all will have to go out get some nutrients less they will become weak... maybe i shud go out for my break too i guess, its 1:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/feeds/108563638790246818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101997&amp;postID=108563638790246818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default/108563638790246818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default/108563638790246818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/2004/05/in-middle-of-nowhere.html' title='In the Middle of Nowhere'/><author><name>blue spira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101997.post-108561930776383284</id><published>2004-05-26T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T17:55:07.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th Day - FYPJ</title><summary type='text'>alhamdulillah...hari ni aku dapat melihat hari baru, masih dapat lagi melihat mentari bersinar.and i'm soo happy dat i dont have to go to TJC today! ^^ hey, we have to be there by 8:15am you know! i have to go out super early. and i slept late last night.well... better get to work now, if not i cant finish on time! ^^</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/feeds/108561930776383284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101997&amp;postID=108561930776383284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default/108561930776383284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default/108561930776383284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/2004/05/4th-day-fypj.html' title='4th Day - FYPJ'/><author><name>blue spira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101997.post-108556319202385172</id><published>2004-05-26T02:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T02:19:52.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd day and 3rd day of project</title><summary type='text'>25-26 may 20042nd day(yesterday):i was surprised when early in the morning the supervisor told me dat me and my project partners, betty and jaymond are to go to temasek jc (TJC) for this engineering fair they're having starting this thurs-sat.we were told dat there's gonna be a briefing at 3:30 pm later dat day.the lecturer was surprised when i asked her for an XL shirt.nothing much happen</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/feeds/108556319202385172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101997&amp;postID=108556319202385172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default/108556319202385172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default/108556319202385172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/2004/05/2nd-day-and-3rd-day-of-project.html' title='2nd day and 3rd day of project'/><author><name>blue spira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101997.post-108545169884375959</id><published>2004-05-24T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T02:11:26.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>first day of project</title><summary type='text'>its scary...24th of May is our official first day of project... i came as early as i can yesterday, like i was told... but, no one was there! i was the first one to arrive... i arrived at 8:30 in the morning.i didn't realise that we are supposed to come at 9:00, i think i'm too early.i spent they time sms-ing my frens, my bestfren aizah, was the first to reply to me dat morning. it made me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/feeds/108545169884375959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101997&amp;postID=108545169884375959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default/108545169884375959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101997/posts/default/108545169884375959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bukubaru.blogspot.com/2004/05/first-day-of-project.html' title='first day of project'/><author><name>blue spira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
