<?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-16389371</id><updated>2012-02-06T14:53:32.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KHAI-REAL</title><subtitle type='html'>We all end up in diapers.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>khairil azalli</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>178</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-7798240790112801987</id><published>2012-02-06T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T14:53:32.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its been a while since i update this but dammit. im now bearing the unbearable backache which prevents me from typing so much. haha i dont even know how it happen! i tried google-ing it and they say the pain starts from the feet cos my back hamstrings are already too tired  and it slowly pulls my back muscle. i might actually think its kinda true cos yesterday game was way too long. freaking 120 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7798240790112801987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7798240790112801987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2012/02/its-been-while-since-i-update-this-but.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-4533278367980051230</id><published>2012-01-23T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T08:33:10.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Outstretched arms, open heartsAnd if it never ends then when do we start?

</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/4533278367980051230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/4533278367980051230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2012/01/outstretched-arms-open-hearts-and-if-it.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-7160873850960652563</id><published>2012-01-19T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T17:48:16.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>we are one hard nut to crack. well done boys we made to the semis. though its not over yet, enjoy this moment and lets work hard towards something that will be an achievement that SP soccer will ever dream of. cey. haha.

rest well dear knee.
you've made me proud.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7160873850960652563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7160873850960652563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2012/01/we-are-one-hard-nut-to-crack.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-3460423888869368300</id><published>2012-01-13T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T09:34:18.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"ohh yeah i'll tell you something i think you'll understand when i say that something i wanna hold you hand oh i wanna hold you hand" - Beatles
</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/3460423888869368300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/3460423888869368300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2012/01/ohh-yeah-ill-tell-you-something-i-think.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-1124258337358138867</id><published>2012-01-10T10:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T10:13:04.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I received an sms from Nasir, which i dont have his number on the first place, so i decided to save his name in my phonebook as 'Nasir mat rep' cos well, apparently he do behave like one. I type out "nasir mat rep", and when everything was done, i realised i sent him an SMS instead of saving it in my phone. HAHAHA. bocwee.



and he replied " huh apa sial aku mat rep?"

</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/1124258337358138867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/1124258337358138867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-received-sms-from-nasir-which-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-5901863186466313905</id><published>2012-01-07T02:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T02:59:31.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you have found her, now go and get her.
</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/5901863186466313905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/5901863186466313905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2012/01/you-have-found-her-now-go-and-get-her.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-7410356242502919916</id><published>2012-01-03T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T08:33:44.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>

you versus 2nd place



At this moment you are at a crossroad where everything you want will collide with everything standing in your way. But all you’ve got…is you. The only difference between making history and BEING history…is you. The only thing you can count on at any given moment is you.

It’s you vs. them. You vs No.

You vs. Can’t. You vs. Next Year.

Last Year. Excuses. You vs. History</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7410356242502919916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7410356242502919916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2012/01/you-versus-2nd-place-at-this-moment-you.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-7367152966461447022</id><published>2012-01-01T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T10:00:50.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>



Sometimes we're on a collision course, and we just don't know it. Whether it's by accident or by design, there's not a thing we can do about it. But life being what it is, a series of intersecting lives and incidents, out of anyone's control. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7367152966461447022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7367152966461447022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2012/01/sometimes-were-on-collision-course-and.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pcP8u9BHaJk/TwCfKWOjc5I/AAAAAAAABK8/5bBW2JLg8uY/s72-c/64688_447035118843_539028843_5158526_6260652_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-448614811014607473</id><published>2011-12-31T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T11:26:38.598-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>
2012



spent the new year with my close friends, had dinner together and i think that's what matters. anywhere will do, but its the people around you that makes everything worth remembering. i prefer it this way, nice clean fun. or maybe i'm too old for all these celebrations tts y. hehe. but nevertheless, take this moment to rejoice, reflect and lets hope for a better year. 


different year. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/448614811014607473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/448614811014607473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/12/2012-spent-new-year-with-my-close.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-185435124381456113</id><published>2011-12-28T11:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T11:09:30.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>



all those hype about new year but damn, its next week school reopen that's been bothering me. project deadlines are drawing near and ive yet to start a single...sh*t.
and this week, as expected it to be action pack. and its only half of the week but my energy is draining out fast like a bubble tea mini pearl. cey pandai-pandai.

anyway, random thought cross my mind. i miss my old friends </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/185435124381456113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/185435124381456113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/12/all-those-hype-about-new-year-but-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mI9jyqJH8N0/TvtpO8SrzyI/AAAAAAAABKw/GE0xEVQhPD8/s72-c/emma-watson-1024x768-35998.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-3292371409989948415</id><published>2011-12-26T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T09:46:47.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>why are you packing now? its stil early.
and she replied, i pack now so i dont have to rush later im no like you who love doing things at the very last minute and then you will forget your stuffs and make things worst and...

HAHA. just a simple question.
well that's my mom.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/3292371409989948415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/3292371409989948415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/12/why-are-you-packing-now-its-stil-early.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-2274349416869018073</id><published>2011-12-24T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T12:09:58.197-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>


So few more days to go and another new year it is. me being me, every year have been the same thing. resolutions and hopes but never fulfilled. so! for 2012, lets make it simple shall we. injury-free and yes i want a bike please. heheheh.....and errm...a new phone too. hoho. goodnight.







 friendship. You don't need speech or hearing to feel that</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/2274349416869018073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/2274349416869018073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/12/reading-my-old-post-makes-me-carefree.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5xm6qqtiAYI/TvYuMgMBFNI/AAAAAAAABKk/mnWmCP4RPyA/s72-c/320604_10150364630899109_676059108_8368433_1103082628_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-4264023773903876655</id><published>2011-12-21T00:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T00:23:23.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>


AHAH!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/4264023773903876655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/4264023773903876655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/12/ahah.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ysl29THsYDM/TvGXZbuSPEI/AAAAAAAABKY/qeFFxWKQD3I/s72-c/389399_10150456366974164_703209163_8599840_1722875292_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-8171701869507165066</id><published>2011-12-20T22:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T00:21:57.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>why cant i upload photos here? why? blogger. what is this?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/8171701869507165066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/8171701869507165066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/12/why-cant-i-upload-photos-here-why.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-2514372247165517704</id><published>2011-12-18T05:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T05:27:17.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>last update was 17 november and today's date is...oh my goodness its 18 december! haha alright chill. its only been a month but heck, one hell of a month it really is.MST was over a week ago and i might as well forget about it. I remembered how stressful it is, for me at least, although its only MST but damn you dont know how badly i really need this holiday.and and and and and what i enjoyed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/2514372247165517704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/2514372247165517704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/12/last-update-was-17-november-and-todays.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-7669130312246294394</id><published>2011-11-17T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T22:32:07.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if its gonna be a rainy day, there's nothing we can do to make it change, we can pray for sunny weather, but that wont stop the rain. feeling like you got no place to run, i can be your shelter till its done, we can make this last forever, so please don't stop the rain</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7669130312246294394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7669130312246294394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/11/if-its-gonna-be-rainy-day-theres.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-7139967273242334889</id><published>2011-11-08T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T19:16:53.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>when you're happy like a foolschool has been sucha bore and somehow i became so tired easily nowadays over little things. all i wanted to do is sleep and sleep and the second best thing to do after sleep is sleep again. im old. no seriously. Anw i just watched inception, i know the movie is like a year back, but damn, top of my list i tell you. ok not top, maybe one of the top. its mind blasting.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7139967273242334889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7139967273242334889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/11/when-youre-happy-like-fool-school-has.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--XAfBbOzzGA/TrnvME0uMLI/AAAAAAAABJ4/lBTFACGU-4s/s72-c/382821_10150344569897543_525137542_8337418_412920988_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-5710355859621425383</id><published>2011-11-01T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T09:53:27.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I realized back then when i blogged everything was so lively. Always have something to talk about. but now..no idea...this.. shouldn't... be.....happening. alright aright alright.. lets make it hmmm...lively shall we? here it goes...YOU KNOW THE OTHER TIME I WENT TO THE TOILET AND I PEE BESIDE MY LECTURER AND OMG IT WAS AWKWARD AND AT ONE POINT OF TIME HE ASKED ME HOW IS EVERYTHING AND I SAID </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/5710355859621425383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/5710355859621425383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-realized-back-then-when-i-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-5790819679482837363</id><published>2011-10-29T10:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T10:10:09.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To be frank its not that complicated but we humans, as much as we hate complication, we actually loves it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/5790819679482837363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/5790819679482837363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/10/to-be-frank-its-not-that-complicated.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-8062323045979837867</id><published>2011-10-20T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T09:06:19.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if i have a bike.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/8062323045979837867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/8062323045979837867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/10/if-i-have-bike.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-6483956572730488011</id><published>2011-10-18T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T10:17:06.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i somehow miss these guys. i wanna play i wanna play i wanna play</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/6483956572730488011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/6483956572730488011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-somehow-miss-these-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gXevbEiooTo/Tp20TUUroTI/AAAAAAAABJU/Ce31ePbOyB0/s72-c/Photo0286.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-7037253381638268278</id><published>2011-10-15T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T10:36:28.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Not looking forward to work.Not looking forward to school.sometimes i feel we live in a place where we have to follow a system without knowing. you are explain this that but never why. 'they' say you need a certain amount of 'this' to achieve a certain amount of 'this' so you can get the certain amount of 'that'.  you wouldn't understand what ive just said but thats what i think about this '</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7037253381638268278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7037253381638268278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/10/not-looking-forward-to-work.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-141023185309480435</id><published>2011-10-14T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T11:41:24.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Love is like listening music from another room, you sing along, because you like the song, but then the door closes and a train passes by, you can't hear it anymore, but you keep singing the song.. then the door opens and you can finally listen again</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/141023185309480435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/141023185309480435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/10/love-is-like-listening-music-from.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-9195765954134568802</id><published>2011-10-11T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T01:35:17.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For what it's worth: it's never too late to be whoever you want to be. There's no time limit, stop whenever you want. You can change or stay the same, there are no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. And I hope you see things that startle you. I hope you feel things you never felt before. I hope you meet people with a different point of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/9195765954134568802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/9195765954134568802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/10/for-what-its-worth-its-never-too-late.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SXPKH4JB4Pw/TpP_wG2aP0I/AAAAAAAABJI/3axKubmgTfs/s72-c/197319_481316772470_571707470_6437159_5934608_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-3361760054737913846</id><published>2011-10-10T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T11:08:25.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>that cool moment when your friends have problem in their love life and you acted like a love doctor giving all sorts of advice. I kinda envy people with good life. like how money isn't a problem to them. they say money cant buy happiness, but i think people who say such thing probably doesn't spend their money wisely. less than a week before school reopen. how fast. nothing much to do ever since </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/3361760054737913846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/3361760054737913846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/10/that-cool-moment-when-your-friends-have.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-3120825814788977488</id><published>2011-10-10T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T00:52:25.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't wanna lie. I'm gonna take what you're giving. cause i know you're willing to take me all the way.you got me right here. Combustible and i can't wait to finally explode.Some people like to talk. but i'm into doingWhat i feel like doing, when i'm inspiredSo, if we take a walk down, the beach tonightI bet that we could light up the sky.The big big bang, the reason i'm aliveWhen all the stars</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/3120825814788977488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/3120825814788977488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-dont-wanna-lie.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-5954720075269773386</id><published>2011-10-08T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T10:56:29.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i wont worry my life away.If you ever hear they say that people come and go, no one stay.they lie.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/5954720075269773386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/5954720075269773386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-wont-worry-my-life-away.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-9151766004056176307</id><published>2011-10-07T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T11:16:45.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i realise that at the end of every post, there's this bar giving 3 options to choose weather it funny, interesting or cool. haha its hard to pick one but im gonna go with cool.thats so uncool.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/9151766004056176307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/9151766004056176307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-realise-that-at-end-of-every-post.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-5577391649786321747</id><published>2011-10-06T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T04:26:20.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dubai brudderkk i world that one not Dubai. hmmm that one if im not wrong Sydney? cey world lagi nolah that one hmmm haha dont really know what it is but its somewhere in Singapore. see that picture, me reaching out something inside my pocket? guess what it is.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/5577391649786321747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/5577391649786321747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/10/dubai-brudder-kk-i-world-that-one-not.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2-tQTtZN14o/To2OIyv4O_I/AAAAAAAABJA/Mbarrddn6Cg/s72-c/260479_231890496836664_100000471477314_982646_5831598_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-7419216729556853676</id><published>2011-10-05T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T19:03:22.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>apparently my appointment today will be foward to next tuesday and right now i feel like putting my hands up in the air saying heyho babi lets go. ok that was just..anyway, it didnt turn out bad as i expected it to be and im glad. heh. just a reasonable strain kinda of feeling. But this kind of things sometimes turn out unexpected so i guess i stay on my toes, like a midget on a urinal. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7419216729556853676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7419216729556853676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/10/apparently-my-appointment-today-will-be.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-4269304215425019845</id><published>2011-10-05T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T10:02:57.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>comeback shadowedim going town alone tmr with a pulled hamstring. Actually to the hospital, which is somewhere there. well how much suckier can it gets. I dont know how serious it is and its weird.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/4269304215425019845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/4269304215425019845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/10/comeback-shadowed-im-going-town-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-4198714724565004964</id><published>2011-10-04T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T11:00:01.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a year ago i met this wonderful girl and until now i think she's still wonderful. I always thought i told her this but then i bring myself back to earth and realize its just in my head.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/4198714724565004964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/4198714724565004964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/10/year-ago-i-met-this-wonderful-girl-and.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-202450355957679329</id><published>2011-10-02T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T21:34:19.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well I thought i decided to give myself a good rest till school reopen but on the other hand i also wanted to y know, spend to its fullest. like going somewhere, JB, or USS, or somewhere lepak. and oh yes, how can i forget..to the ZOO. damn I've always wanted to go there. Zoo is always the place i enjoyed when i was kid. wah wah wah wah. the last time i went there was primary 5? its been almost </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/202450355957679329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/202450355957679329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/10/well-i-thought-i-decided-to-give-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-4781100280686830920</id><published>2011-09-29T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T08:33:20.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i wanna bounce back from this. this is depressing.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/4781100280686830920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/4781100280686830920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-wanna-bounce-back-from-this.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-6643012363523762924</id><published>2011-09-28T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T06:24:15.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So yesterday was indeed tiring. Spend half of the day playing 7 aside. it was hot, it was fun until....I dont know what happen but it scare the shit out of me when i felt a pull at the back of my knee. It was scary. I thought it gonna happen again but thank god it didnt. so now ice ice ice ice ice ice ice.goodnight.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/6643012363523762924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/6643012363523762924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-yesterday-was-indeed-tiring.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-6882415234464106332</id><published>2011-09-25T09:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T09:42:55.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Seems to be spending my holiday to its fullest. well almost. Firstly, im back on the field. never felt so good. Gaining back my confidence by receiving hard knocks wasnt a good thing but hey, welcome back i guess.So so so so so so so lets talk about the holiday shall we? so far mine was action pack. saaaap action pack. gerek pe.  I always thought exam period are those times where i had little </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/6882415234464106332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/6882415234464106332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/09/seems-to-be-spending-my-holiday-to-its.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-1481336672727994642</id><published>2011-09-25T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T09:26:29.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tumblr like nothing much only. i love you blogger.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/1481336672727994642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/1481336672727994642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/09/tumblr-like-nothing-much-only.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-6782112315592519033</id><published>2011-05-11T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T06:52:58.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>those were the days</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/6782112315592519033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/6782112315592519033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/05/those-were-days.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjKV39UhpOc/TcqTxuPW9lI/AAAAAAAABIs/89Hk60R-jxU/s72-c/34433_443333564108_676059108_5442343_14250_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-7030499130819768029</id><published>2011-05-10T09:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T09:27:48.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>before you do, you asked if i should do that.and after which, you wonder, why in the world i did that for.and at that moment, whatever the outcome,  you smile or cry, just say hey atleast i try.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7030499130819768029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7030499130819768029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/05/before-you-do-you-asked-if-i-should-do.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-7628349774304562806</id><published>2011-05-06T00:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T00:43:42.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just know that I want to be... miserable. Like, *really* miserable. But hey, if that's what it takes for me to be happy, then... wait, that didn't come out right. honestly, I never knew I could feel like this. this is wrong.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7628349774304562806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7628349774304562806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-just-know-that-i-want-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-6667205234922179618</id><published>2011-05-01T01:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T02:08:18.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my top 10 players who walked into the world of football and became my heroes. ladies and gentlemen!RONALDO R9.  mr unstoppable. cristiano who?Ronaldinho - the trick pony. Dennis Bergkamp - the flying dutchmenKaka - the white Pele. Legend.Messi - you cant stop him, just admire him.Arsenal - He was the God of ArsenalXavi Hernadez - midfield maestroZidane - the french wizardSteven gerrard - The </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/6667205234922179618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/6667205234922179618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-top-10-players-who-walked-into-world.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0x26hIxQDgE/Tb0efNrMcYI/AAAAAAAABIU/ekHbsl0OnpM/s72-c/4821373533_52f3963134.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-6971738905035026832</id><published>2011-04-29T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T10:49:38.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i miss school so much. watching late night soccer games make my leg itchy again. this feeling sucks. i duno whats happening to the world. i need to learn something new. something new that distracts me from the now. hahaha. from the now. i got it from the movie the incredibles. but really, i wanna learn smt, probably cooking? hmmm sounds interesting. HAH! world pe. but  i'll be back soon in no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/6971738905035026832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/6971738905035026832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-miss-school-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xmkjQeG-Us0/Tbr6HglsPrI/AAAAAAAABHE/zF004YxbevA/s72-c/tumblr_lc9cp9ohtd1qe2966o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-6949778081765258649</id><published>2011-04-27T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T08:02:17.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow wow wow i can walk. with the help of crutches, it feels nice to finally stepped my leg on the floor again.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/6949778081765258649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/6949778081765258649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/04/wow-wow-wow-i-can-walk.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-9129737042966847027</id><published>2011-04-25T06:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T06:27:47.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I wanna walk i need to walk i have to walk ohh God i wanna walk again! when when!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/9129737042966847027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/9129737042966847027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-wanna-walk-i-need-to-walk-i-have-to.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-8819490164540324044</id><published>2011-04-22T03:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T03:10:52.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>boring boring friday. ohh wait, everyday have been boring for me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/8819490164540324044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/8819490164540324044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/04/boring-boring-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-2116747463024887343</id><published>2011-04-15T20:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T20:59:23.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> RICARDO KAKA He's tall, strong. he's a speed demon, he can make a killer pass, he's a deadly shooter. He has everything. If only injury didnt strike him, he can be one of the most beautiful, elegant player to ever stepped on the field. Back then during my secondary days, i always look up to him as my hero.I even did a comic biography about him for my O level art project! HAHA. well i hope he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/2116747463024887343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/2116747463024887343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/04/ricardo-kaka-hes-tall-strong.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--meYON9uUBo/TakRi6n_uHI/AAAAAAAABG8/KyIlDA-JpQA/s72-c/57afacfa6e3e2009_Kaka.xxlarge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-1326900119622688302</id><published>2011-04-13T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T21:02:46.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>when i say this is a blessing in disguise, believe me im right.Yesterday was pretty hectic and im glad i've managed to clear everything one at a time. oh yeah, i forgot to mention, apart from yesterday visit to mount alvernia, i came back to school to settle some stuff regarding my time-table thing. It was faster than i thought. haha.  but it was also sad knowing you are seperated from your from </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/1326900119622688302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/1326900119622688302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/04/when-i-say-this-is-blessing-in-disguise.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vit9lceKOMQ/TaYprYEYHPI/AAAAAAAABG0/vlqIwm65V8w/s72-c/Photo0633.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-2040616396382158540</id><published>2011-04-13T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T04:07:54.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DAY 3 - soccer wouldnt be the sameThe doctor told me something that every athelete wouldnt want to hear. it was  indeed a devasting news for someone who love soccer very much. physically, im out for 6 months. physiologically, i dont know. im going for knee reconstruction tomorrow. hang in there little buddy. but i promise i bounce back from this injury stronger. pray for me aye! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/2040616396382158540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/2040616396382158540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-3-soccer-wouldnt-be-same-doctor.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-4627884791495566397</id><published>2011-04-11T03:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T03:36:28.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>day 1my crutches are not being nice to me so far. It kept slipping off from my armpit which made me nearly fell for quite a number of times. im still having a hard time using it. everytime i swing my leg foward, it hurts. constant pressure on my armpit really makes me wanna try walking instead of using the crutches. haha but i cant. other than that, i just ate painkillers to kill the pain. HAHA. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/4627884791495566397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/4627884791495566397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-1-my-crutches-are-not-being-nice-to.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-1359890225017304662</id><published>2011-04-10T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T05:14:39.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Career endingit just take one moment to decide.one moment to shoot. one moment to slide. one moment, just one moment for everything and i got an injury like never before. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/1359890225017304662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/1359890225017304662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/04/career-ending-it-just-take-one-moment.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-1103052659547078349</id><published>2011-04-01T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T08:27:49.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>First tye dye experience. pretty cool!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/1103052659547078349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/1103052659547078349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/04/first-tye-dye-experience.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-1942348356110002119</id><published>2011-03-30T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T19:03:44.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>everyday from now, i will suffer 2 hours without electrcity.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/1942348356110002119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/1942348356110002119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/03/everyday-from-now-i-will-suffer-2-hours.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-2426680953343685513</id><published>2011-03-30T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T17:34:21.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>somedaywhich one?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/2426680953343685513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/2426680953343685513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/03/someday-which-one.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QuG8R_s6LrQ/TZPLlUd4mwI/AAAAAAAABGs/DxQaMY2RTmQ/s72-c/19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-8047739282474495747</id><published>2011-03-30T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T16:56:31.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I miss 168 bus ride.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/8047739282474495747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/8047739282474495747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-miss-168-bus-ride.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-7361121289422684455</id><published>2011-03-25T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T01:44:09.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When you're at a low point of your life, everything doesn't seem right. Uncertainty slowly creeping in making you feel like you gonna fail in everything you do. you don't know what you want in life and thats the scary part. you're not motivated by motivational words. you're not getting any younger.  i miss these bunch of people. old times.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7361121289422684455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7361121289422684455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-youre-at-low-point-of-your-life.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uaIcEPM2FCw/TYxTPLkiIqI/AAAAAAAABGk/RdS6LebaGK4/s72-c/IMG_9649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-2112438455970502168</id><published>2011-03-21T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T23:24:11.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When something bad or sad or devastating coming your way, you already had in mind how to react. Getting sad is normal, though its painful to swallow. only time will heal. But mostly importantly is how you react in a positive way. Life as we know is not easy. just like a roller coaster ride, full of ups and down, but rest assured at the end of the day, you will be safe. You just have to per severe</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/2112438455970502168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/2112438455970502168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-something-bad-or-sad-or.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-5464520071077039308</id><published>2011-03-18T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T11:44:45.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lets be honest about my upcoming results. . despite everything, there's always that little hope in you, hoping for a miracle. Life has its way to show me the reason for living.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/5464520071077039308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/5464520071077039308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/03/life-has-its-way-to-show-me-reason-for.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-9189316549641019746</id><published>2011-03-01T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T12:53:39.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why do some people seem to get everything they want, while others struggle just to make ends meetThe answer is simple: You were never taught how to get what you want. you were never given the right information. You learned how to read and write, walk and talk, but when it came to the most important tools of all, you were left without the answers.Anyway, my holiday are not just another holiday. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/9189316549641019746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/9189316549641019746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/03/why-do-some-people-seem-to-get.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-5059149821574535963</id><published>2011-03-01T12:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T12:42:47.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BE KIND FOR EVERYONE YOU MEET IS FIGHTING A HARD BATTLE</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/5059149821574535963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/5059149821574535963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/03/be-kind-for-everyone-you-meet-is.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-3705805246609472470</id><published>2011-03-01T09:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T09:57:57.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DIANNA AGRON the reason why i watch GLEE.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/3705805246609472470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/3705805246609472470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/03/dianna-agron-reason-why-i-watch-glee.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-67W1QUknWq0/TW0w0JuxJQI/AAAAAAAABGc/x8Dh6FggJ9U/s72-c/tumblr_lewdslyH7q1qa33vwo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-5526475358762904424</id><published>2011-02-13T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T09:25:41.857-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i had to crop this pic because supposingly she was looking at me and i got star-struckExam is slowly freaking me out. I already had in mind on what to do after my exams and it gonna be so much fun, but i have do nothing to deserve it. I've yet to do a thang yaw dawg! ok shit. but come on now! starting tomorrow, everything will change. I will wear my left shoe first.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/5526475358762904424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/5526475358762904424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/02/exam-is-slowly-freaking-me-out.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2fV6a34ogMM/TVgTqXGqobI/AAAAAAAABGE/MstxJH7riqw/s72-c/emma-watson9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-2973777325626385450</id><published>2011-02-12T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T09:13:03.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>reading back all my post about my daily life really makes me wonder and realise I done nothing in my so far that will makes me feel proud and say "hey thats me".</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/2973777325626385450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/2973777325626385450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/02/reading-back-all-my-post-about-my-daily.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-9042189309222740867</id><published>2011-02-12T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T09:20:58.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I updated my blog again. why? because this blog is awesome.More things to come. im serious. just stay tune. But before I go. please brothers and sisters, the world as we know is already old.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/9042189309222740867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/9042189309222740867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-updated-my-blog-again.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-3467105336421141549</id><published>2010-11-27T20:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T20:26:47.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>POLITEA great journey with lots of ups and downs but mostly down hehe and the beginnings were scary and endings were sad? kinda..but it's everything in between that makes it all worth it.  team photo with northern lights "we put their name to the test" "our goal drought has end!" -_- &lt;3</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/3467105336421141549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/3467105336421141549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2010/11/polite-great-journey-with-lots-of-ups.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0kRa_j2czU/TPHYnT-iX-I/AAAAAAAABFs/sqH7v6NhdUY/s72-c/36066_443761994108_676059108_5448888_2715116_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-4446063491192566607</id><published>2010-10-10T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T23:42:48.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Is it me or school training have been a burden like never before.Maybe because I just came back from my break. screw training.Anyway Genting was great. food there quite expensive. Theme park was awesome, except for rocket shot? if im not wrong. the ride was close though. damn dissapointing. KL was also great. cheap hotel with a great view of "amoi" and Along. hehe. There we focus more to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/4446063491192566607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/4446063491192566607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2010/10/is-it-me-or-school-training-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-4548996855589958427</id><published>2010-10-03T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T05:51:16.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dissapointments are just God's way of saying: "I've got something better, Be patient, live life, &amp; have faith"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/4548996855589958427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/4548996855589958427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2010/10/dissapointments-are-just-gods-way-of.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-2692701766176501435</id><published>2010-09-28T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T09:31:21.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Soccertalk soccer. eat soccer. sleep soccer.That what been happening to me lately. Soccer has taken up most of my time. I need to tell coach I'll be on a vacation this monday but i bet he gonna F me up but who cares, i need this vacation. Anyway, upcoming results(this monday) has been bothering me for a long time. i've already expect a massive disappointment. Its kinda frustrating and sad when </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/2692701766176501435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/2692701766176501435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2010/09/soccer-talk-soccer.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-4478719403052504070</id><published>2010-09-21T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T04:01:02.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Farhan stress kena disturbnot so complete classmates :(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/4478719403052504070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/4478719403052504070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2010/09/farhan-stress-kena-disturb-not-so.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0kRa_j2czU/TJiPnVT3hGI/AAAAAAAABEk/GNrxfJ_6mXk/s72-c/62255_442406120100_546730100_5118539_7979427_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-1541381982307041019</id><published>2010-09-19T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T19:36:30.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If a guy wants a girl, he'll let her know.Otherwise, don't sit &amp; wait around for something to happen.You'll look stupid.i need a vacation.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/1541381982307041019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/1541381982307041019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2010/09/if-guy-wants-girl-hell-let-her-know.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-199848002712562871</id><published>2010-09-16T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T09:08:45.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>selamat hari raya dari abang khai, baby khai and imsul kobeng!ANYWAY, as much as I love soccer, damn you dont know how much I hate running. in other words, I hate fitness. call me weak, but look at Zidane, look at Fabregas, look at Riquelme, they dont run that much! hehe.so yea like i said, i found school training was a burden. soccer was suppose to be fun! received a message from coach about </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/199848002712562871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/199848002712562871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2010/09/selamat-hari-raya-dari-abang-khai-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0kRa_j2czU/TJOREVtJo5I/AAAAAAAABD8/paBuUHkxih0/s72-c/IMG_1235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-5609110285083147481</id><published>2010-09-16T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T06:29:45.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just so you know, the last paper was a breeze for most of my classmates but for me it turned out to be a very strong wind until it blow my hopes away. its hopeless now, and i hope my brain can stop thinking about all this fast so i can go back and have my long deserving sleep. oh wait, i have a brain?!...awesome..A</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/5609110285083147481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/5609110285083147481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-so-you-know-last-paper-was-breeze.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-3115049820241168279</id><published>2010-05-14T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T16:22:04.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BACK, ALIVE AND KICKINGstunning!Shocking news people. somebody call the police, call the media, this is not for the faint hearted, because my blog just came back from the dead! You know, I've decided to stick to blogger. I think blogger are way simpler and user-friendly compared to tumblr, and come on, I've been using blogger for almost 5 years now! lots of memories. priceless priceless </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/3115049820241168279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/3115049820241168279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2010/05/back-alive-and-kicking-stunning.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0kRa_j2czU/TJABkiPbnDI/AAAAAAAABD0/-fDoOwH4xZo/s72-c/Emma_Watson_HQ_GMM63Z.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-3526664285901458461</id><published>2010-04-20T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T06:11:34.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The most inspiring video i've ever seen.short yet meaningful.a must watch people.it touched my heart and i hope it touch yours.enjoy~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/3526664285901458461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/3526664285901458461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2010/04/most-inspiring-video-ive-ever-seen.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-5373560614487569304</id><published>2010-04-14T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T09:42:27.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>orientation today was pretty dry.Maybe because it started off early in the morning. I was one of the early birds though. haha. but that was not something to be proud about. because being me, not a morning person, it took me quite sometime to adapt to the situation around me. everyone was busy looking for their names on the class list but what i did was, i just walked around aimlessly, looking for</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/5373560614487569304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/5373560614487569304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2010/04/orientation-today-was-pretty-dry.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-396503567386329362</id><published>2010-03-30T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T21:20:11.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've bet most of you(malay folks) have watched Adnan sempit, and i dont know if its me, but somehow i find it irritating when everyone starts to mimic its catch-line. It may be funny at first or second time, but im starting to see people post it on facebook and its quite...embarassing. haha.anyway, last Sunday, finally, im back from my suspension(!) and play together again with my social football</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/396503567386329362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/396503567386329362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2010/03/ive-bet-most-of-youmalay-folks-have.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-8702114329533205085</id><published>2010-03-23T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T17:53:01.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YOU NEED A MIRROR TO SEE YOURSELFwe forgive those who bore us.but we dont forgive those who find us boring.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/8702114329533205085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/8702114329533205085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-need-mirror-to-see-yourself-we.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-1954108168899624325</id><published>2010-03-15T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T02:34:45.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hippo lippo yippo.I think Resort World Sentosa will be the next big thing in Singapore. Anyway, i tried the LUGE and yeah, i'm a born racer!  wooooluge skywalkerdrift ! drift ! drift !</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/1954108168899624325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/1954108168899624325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2010/03/hippo-lippo-yippo.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0kRa_j2czU/S537jcK5xOI/AAAAAAAABCY/vzD1IXZ1zE8/s72-c/14032010214.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-3941012988979241913</id><published>2010-03-09T04:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T08:03:49.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NEW CHAPTER AWAITSdear reader, (if any)As for today, im happy to say that i have achieve something that i never thought i could, in terms of my academic progress. Today marks the end of my life as an Electrical Egineering student in ITE and yes, my 2years had been filled with struggles, laughter and most importantly, experiences, which shaped me into a person i am now. I can still remembered that</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/3941012988979241913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/3941012988979241913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-chapter-awaits-dear-reader-if-any.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0kRa_j2czU/S5Zsvr09-2I/AAAAAAAABBI/nfj59xzb33E/s72-c/8429_151836174639_842174639_2565202_4254555_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-6200123415748485690</id><published>2010-03-07T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T07:57:28.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NIKE T90anyway yesterday, i was busy helping out for the NIKE T90 event which was held at Kallang CAGE. It was a long event though, but still i believe everyone had fun. The environment was great, the staff was friendly, my task was easy and yea, I got paired up with Nas to be in-charge of the shoes area. hehe. that explains why my job was not so dull.But after all the best part of it was when i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/6200123415748485690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/6200123415748485690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2010/03/nike-t90-anyway-yesterday-i-was-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0kRa_j2czU/S5PJMrLa_dI/AAAAAAAABAg/ZzUQPRAiKwQ/s72-c/Photo0186.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-696203379716396409</id><published>2010-03-02T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T20:12:06.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Final Year Project !As for the presentation part, damn the directors, they really got this powerful presence that makes everyone scared stiff when the moment they entered the room. The expression-less unfriendly faces. they really miserable, as if their cat just died. huhu. But when it come to us to present, personally i think we did fairly well. Although somehow there was some part did not go as</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/696203379716396409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/696203379716396409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2010/03/final-year-project-as-for-presentation.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-2582328892103071538</id><published>2010-02-25T09:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T09:42:21.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>good news is, theres no bad newsthe other time, my mom and i went to the supermarket to get some apples.one thing i happened to realise was, when my mom was choosing an apple, what she did was, she would just carry an apple on her hand-observe it-put it back assuming the apple is not the "Chosen one"-and then take another one-take a good look on it-finally put it in the plastic. and she do the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/2582328892103071538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/2582328892103071538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2010/02/good-news-is-theres-no-bad-news-other.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-6623231239167340999</id><published>2010-01-29T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T08:33:13.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Window     Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same      hospital room. One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour a day. His bed was next to the room's only      window. While the other man, he had to spend all his time flat on his back.     The men talked for hours on end.They spoke of      their wives, families, their homes, their jobs,where they had been on vacation. And </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/6623231239167340999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/6623231239167340999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2010/01/window-two-men-both-seriously-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-1544071947482318663</id><published>2010-01-26T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T07:38:22.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ohhh Emma.Its heart-breaking to accept that we both are from different world.huhuBack to reality.Its great when you get to meet your friends that you've not seen for quite sometime. It brings back the feeling that as if you're still in secondary school, seeing their behavior hadn't change one bit.Anyway my wound is getting better.Thanks to Honey. But its funny to see my friends reaction when i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/1544071947482318663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/1544071947482318663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2010/01/ohhh-emma.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0kRa_j2czU/S18F4y88uFI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/Eh2K5rmQngk/s72-c/19341_276265721110_512636110_5020741_4344023_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-7108168515650188254</id><published>2010-01-22T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T08:18:30.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FYP-ffftttFYP project.beginning to feel the heat/pressure after our section head gave a 'wake up call' that we're behind schedule. hah. and what you people just seen from the pictures above was...merely the beginning. because supposingly we should have done all those month ago. hmm. so now we still have some programming to do, which will be the most difficult part, some drawing stuffs using </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7108168515650188254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7108168515650188254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2010/01/fyp-fffttt-fyp-project.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0kRa_j2czU/S1nI0bmTweI/AAAAAAAAA-I/fN6V-_OSYBs/s72-c/Photo0085.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-6583211810319461187</id><published>2010-01-18T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T22:42:07.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DOT.COMi think my tittle is really cool.ok people before i start, let me clear off the dust on my screen first. okok wait wait eh, close your eyes first..yeap...yeap.. ummmm there you go..see, more clearer rite.alright ! I've been wanting to blog on alot of things but I dont have the right time/mood/moment to talk about it. or maybe because i dont have alot of things to talk about and thats why i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/6583211810319461187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/6583211810319461187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2010/01/dot.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-5052144046140903815</id><published>2010-01-01T01:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T01:38:53.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2010new year. same goal.still, 2009 have been a fine one for me.well i hope 2010 will be the same. or atleast better.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/5052144046140903815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/5052144046140903815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-538379470409651199</id><published>2009-12-29T03:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T04:00:19.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>STAR so there you go.Our new Singapore Idol, Sezaire Sezali.Hmm anyway, the hottest topic you people might have already know. eversince Sezaire being crown as the new SI, unhappy remarks been made and there were war of words between Sezaire and Slyia fans. fuhh kecoh kan. You can find alot of fan pages at facebook if you dont want to miss the fun. so basically its about, which side are you on? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/538379470409651199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/538379470409651199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2009/12/star-so-there-you-go.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0kRa_j2czU/SznqsOynvnI/AAAAAAAAA9o/4JWZ4aynwdc/s72-c/9028_146063172437_111868302437_2539330_4135107_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-1150916788381687971</id><published>2009-12-22T01:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T01:50:02.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GENTING AND PORT DICKSONanyway, during the trip, i didnt bring my handphone along, so no Hp means no communication with people here in Singapore. and thats what I intended to do actually, basically because i wanted to spend quality time with my family, you know, just lose myself in their world, no sneaking off to my phone or anything. no distractions.But then when i came home, I realised that my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/1150916788381687971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/1150916788381687971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2009/12/genting-and-port-dickson-anyway-during.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0kRa_j2czU/SzM3xKt8B1I/AAAAAAAAA9g/LIfvJ1-ttJk/s72-c/IMG_6722.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-8285761200572649885</id><published>2009-12-11T08:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T08:43:13.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PLANWhen they say school-ing that caused pimples due to stress and eye bags due to late night studying for exams, i say NO. Holiday does.well, HAPPY HOLIDAY !as for me, i'll be looking foward for all the plans that have've been planned by my friends/family. nyehehe. Some of the plans will be great,  some of the plan will clash with other plan, and some plan will remain...unplanned (hangat-hangat </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/8285761200572649885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/8285761200572649885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2009/12/plan-when-they-say-school-ing-that.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-7841754439070289248</id><published>2009-12-04T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T04:32:11.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NZO8O4RIt rained but it wasnt the rain that spoils the party.The friendly game was promised to be a great one, where everyone will have a fun time playing. But instead, in the middle of our play, one of the P.E staff forced us to stop playing because they wanted to prevent it from being damaged. haha sad huh. padang dah rosak, rosak kan skali ah. so yeap we immediately left the field feeling abit</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7841754439070289248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/7841754439070289248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2009/12/nzo8o4r-it-rained-but-it-wasnt-rain.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0kRa_j2czU/SxoQrnzCPiI/AAAAAAAAA6A/5G4G6ftYPB8/s72-c/11845_192864384661_633074661_2851940_1606699_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-4890451456239839722</id><published>2009-12-02T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T07:04:53.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YOU CANT BE RULED BY FEAR Expectations.When people dont believe you're living up to expectations, it's very satisfying to show them other wise. Chanelled those feelings instead into doing according to your own thing, what you believe in, your strength.Its only wednesday, but let me wrap up the week as i believe nothing much interesting gonna happen this weekends. Well hopefully the highlight for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/4890451456239839722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/4890451456239839722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-cant-be-ruled-by-fear-expectations.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0kRa_j2czU/SxZ9mbAO35I/AAAAAAAAA5A/dTbHj9Qiq9c/s72-c/13051_187313514639_842174639_2845710_4605532_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-5513203937438191819</id><published>2009-11-17T00:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T07:07:46.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>" One of the best annual meteor shower  will peak in the pre-dawn hours Tuesday, and for some skywatchers the show could be quite impressive.                  The best seats are in Asia, but North American observers should be treated to an above average performance of the Leonid meteor shower, weather permitting. The trick for all observers is to head outside in the wee hours of the morning – </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/5513203937438191819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/5513203937438191819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-of-best-annual-meteor-shower-will.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-318244718399850069</id><published>2009-11-14T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T20:27:52.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PET PET PET PET PETPET PET PET PET@#$%I've catched the Singapore vs Thailand game and sadly, as you guys might have know by now, singapore just lost, at our very own national stadium. Indeed it was heart-breaking to see our Singapore heroes falls into the hand of the speedy Thailands. Well Singapore performance wasnt a promising one either eh? And after seeing their standards, i just dont see how</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/318244718399850069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/318244718399850069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2009/11/pet-pet-pet-pet-pet-pet-pet-pet-pet-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-2695177471658322915</id><published>2009-11-11T02:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T02:38:33.259-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>An honest man really love a pretty girl</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/2695177471658322915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/2695177471658322915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2009/11/honest-man-really-love-pretty-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0kRa_j2czU/SvqTT8e98UI/AAAAAAAAA3o/wyXIoGgmEpU/s72-c/14640_172367889639_842174639_2738243_5768754_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-1766762590052561979</id><published>2009-11-10T15:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T15:43:09.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>People dont appreciate punctualityTime check 7.30Its been quite long since i blog in the morning.Indeed blogging in the morning feels soooo..morning.Alright actually i thought i was supposed to be in school by 8.But when my friend texted me saying meet him at 9, i checked the time-table again. and it says class starts at 10. which means, i've already burned atleast 2 hours of my sleep ! but to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/1766762590052561979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/1766762590052561979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2009/11/people-dont-appreciate-punctuality-time.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-9212810156838599454</id><published>2009-11-09T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T07:02:35.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CHAMPIONE ~Lets update on non other than. SOCCER! :DLast Sunday game was the deciding day that determine either we're champions or not. It was our last game of the season and a must win game, so imagine how important was it to us. haha. it wasnt easy though, and as expected, the game was a nail-bitting one but in the end, we emerged as winners and...CHAMPIONS BEYBEH!Imagine the overwhelming </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/9212810156838599454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/9212810156838599454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2009/11/champione-lets-update-on-non-other-than.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-8937030869491549399</id><published>2009-10-30T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T00:46:40.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WILD WILD WETwell yesterday, for the third time, I went to Wild Wild Wet. The last time I went there was last year? yeah.. but no big deal anyway. because as you guys might know, all the rides was pretty boring if you've been there for a couple of times right? so anyway, the only thing was fun was because im surrounded by fun people, which was my classmates.
We really had a ball of time trying </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/8937030869491549399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/8937030869491549399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2009/10/wild-wild-wet-well-yesterday-for-third.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0kRa_j2czU/SurxIQG8rBI/AAAAAAAAA2o/h6yxPDZtM1I/s72-c/15964_164289434639_842174639_2659239_7589277_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-8151408596621317620</id><published>2009-10-22T03:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T03:59:22.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>" They say, when life gives you lemon, you make lemonnade. "Anyway,  I remembered the time when I was at the bus-stop, and I  saw one apek did the most obscene thing I've ever witnessed in my entire life... for now atleast. hahbut seriously,  this apek, in late 60s i think, he was in his polo-T and just shorts and guess what, steady as ever, he whipped out his little "soldier" and start to pee at</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/8151408596621317620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/8151408596621317620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2009/10/they-say-when-life-gives-you-lemon-you.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-6675312781102651610</id><published>2009-10-14T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T09:15:43.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I actually crop the smelly feets off because we were'nt wearing any footwear and it was an unpleasant sight to say.. so yeap.But check it out. the new jersey people ! HOHO. pretty awesome right ?anyway, the Pro Evolution 10 game I bought at Johor was a complete fake ! I should have known it was too good to be true. i should have trust my instict when I caught the guy smirked after I bought it. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/6675312781102651610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/6675312781102651610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-actually-crop-smelly-feets-off.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0kRa_j2czU/StXtfrMvW1I/AAAAAAAAAyo/41n4ym5v7gs/s72-c/9227_303526735354_665660354_9286870_4157925_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16389371.post-174365732550693340</id><published>2009-10-11T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T07:47:25.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BACK TO SCHOOLhaha wots up with Marge Simpson ?I dunno if its me but somehow I found it quite funny. and not sexy at all. I wonder how they even start drawing her! hoho.I think Playboy is running out of hot models and tts explains why she's the cover girl on the November issue of playboy magazine. and, fyi, i dont buy playboy magazine ok.. i just found this on yahoo. haha.as for today, as usual </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/174365732550693340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16389371/posts/default/174365732550693340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khai-real.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-to-school-haha-wots-up-with-marge.html' title=''/><author><name>khairil azalli</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0kRa_j2czU/StHgX3MZXGI/AAAAAAAAAyg/qJevNhGl1UU/s72-c/3069604449-marge-simpson-to-feature-as-playboy-cover-girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
