tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-49440320402023074902012-02-16T11:10:17.596-08:00nayakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07139609286241105811noreply@blogger.comBlogger111100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4944032040202307490.post-85555082128704945692009-07-20T22:22:00.000-07:002009-07-23T01:24:18.424-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">UNABLE TO COME OUT WITH A WORD<br /><br />that is how life to me now...<br />its just different from how it was<br />few months ago..<br />things<br />get more complicated...<br />studies..<br />relationships...<br />all...<br />hehe.<br /><br />but still<br />life is just too unique to me...<br />colours here and there...<br />ups and downs...<br /><br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SmVRoXjeJbI/AAAAAAAAAHs/0lEypXpLolU/s1600-h/DSC01997.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SmVRoXjeJbI/AAAAAAAAAHs/0lEypXpLolU/s320/DSC01997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360780685413852594" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">like it or not...<br />being forced or doing it naturally...<br />u just have to plan..<br />a plan..<br />tho it means doing just a small thing...<br />still a plan needed...<br />not like the past where i can just do things the way me heart tells me..<br />haihh...<br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SmVRoPRBUmI/AAAAAAAAAHk/SKoc319sFx4/s1600-h/DSC01995.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SmVRoPRBUmI/AAAAAAAAAHk/SKoc319sFx4/s320/DSC01995.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360780683188982370" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">problms here n thr<br />makes me sometimes moody...sad..and<br />wonder if this is the way life should be<br />i do skip class<br />when i just cant stand d emotion anymore..<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SmVRpJ7edQI/AAAAAAAAAH8/c2lIgEKKSMU/s1600-h/DSC02026.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SmVRpJ7edQI/AAAAAAAAAH8/c2lIgEKKSMU/s320/DSC02026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360780698936308994" border="0" /></a><br />BUT!!...<br />all that...<br />it will come to a point where i will kneel down..<br />like what i did this morning...<br />was praying to Jesus..<br /><br />needing His help...<br />in all that i do...<br />i cried out loud to Him..<br />where things are impossible<br />He fixed it just cool for me...<br />and<br />mum..thanx for everything...<br />she sms me just d ryt time...<br />giving me verse of encouragement...<br />ahak!!<br />and i end up skipping class this morning...<br />coz i just want to be alone...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SmVRo6hY9pI/AAAAAAAAAH0/AHAmSn5w2BM/s1600-h/DSC02012.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SmVRo6hY9pI/AAAAAAAAAH0/AHAmSn5w2BM/s320/DSC02012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360780694800365202" border="0" /></a><br />music...ehe..<br />that is what i love most.<br />my pride...<br />my guitar<br />and thats what God has given me...<br />and no matter what...<br />ill just ROCK ON FOR JESUS!!!!!!!...<br />dare to fail me???<br />nahh!...<br />u lose!..<br />ehe...<br /><br />and friends..thanx for all your prayers..<br />love all of you.<br /><br />GODBLESS<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4944032040202307490-8555508212870494569?l=nayakristwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nayakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07139609286241105811noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4944032040202307490.post-6383365826494567442009-07-20T19:21:00.001-07:002009-07-20T19:40:00.662-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">THE DAYS OF EASY LIFE HAS PASSED<br />and this is what we do now..<br />we dont kill..<br />we rule.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SmUmzHtN5HI/AAAAAAAAAG8/aHl3FE_AOB8/s1600-h/Picture+%282%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SmUmzHtN5HI/AAAAAAAAAG8/aHl3FE_AOB8/s320/Picture+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360733591138329714" border="0" /></a>hahahaha!!!<br />whew!!...<br />it was a very hot day when our class leader called us to take class photo.<br />but we waited quite sumtime...<br />so i came with this stupid idea<br />"Mafia"<br /><br />its just ridiculous<br />being asked to put on those thick coat under d hot sun..<br />haihh!!<br />yes we do look good..mybe..aha.<br />but inside<br />all soaked up..<br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SmUmyu3W5WI/AAAAAAAAAG0/8Jwo2dKMGOA/s1600-h/DSC04052.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SmUmyu3W5WI/AAAAAAAAAG0/8Jwo2dKMGOA/s320/DSC04052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360733584469976418" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">u might wonder..<br />why me leading??..ehe.<br />coz i came up wit d idea..so i get to be the<br />Head of Mafia<br />angan-angan only la..hehe..<br /><br />i duno bout them<br />but me...<br />y do i look so not in d mood...<br />tho its just an act<br />but deep inside..<br />i do feel that way..<br />stressed!!<br />huuhuhu...<br /><br />i actually wanted to skip this photo shoot<br />coz was kinda moody that day..<br /><br />but its not always we get to take pics like this<br />so i put on a smile and get us all into stupid pose which end up become a bog laugh..<br />ahaha...love them tho i dont..<br />u know what i mean..hehe.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SmUmySEpzlI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ateV6XV8JF4/s1600-h/DSC04064.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SmUmySEpzlI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ateV6XV8JF4/s320/DSC04064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360733576741113426" border="0" /></a><br />this is our full clan pic...<br />the NAYAKRISTWAN clan..haha.<br />sot sot sot!!..<br /><br /><br />yeah!..pic of me..<br />solo...<br />hehe...<br />got abit weight on..<br />whew!<br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SmUp5_G2rAI/AAAAAAAAAHE/5z9hljHM5x0/s1600-h/DSC02152.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SmUp5_G2rAI/AAAAAAAAAHE/5z9hljHM5x0/s320/DSC02152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360737007623908354" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">this is going to be one of the special memory in my uni life..<br />something simple..<br />but nice and smileable..haha.<br />stupid word...<br /><br />GAMBATEH!!!!...yossshhhH!!!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4944032040202307490-638336582649456744?l=nayakristwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nayakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07139609286241105811noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4944032040202307490.post-11968870188256119812009-05-13T12:08:00.001-07:002009-05-13T12:33:14.321-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">THIS WAS WHAT WE DID<br /><br />moments like this wont be repeated<br />only new ones are started.<br /><br />this was Free2Be 07<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">vellu and myself<br />us tuning our guitars..hahahaa!!<br />this was long time ago!!...not so la.<br />but if you see me today and compare me with me that time<br />u will see that i change alot already..kot<br />just sayin that..ehe.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/Sgsa8I_vX2I/AAAAAAAAAGE/armh_3MRXlI/s1600-h/aaa.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 135px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/Sgsa8I_vX2I/AAAAAAAAAGE/armh_3MRXlI/s320/aaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335387804059787106" border="0" /></a>life playin guitar.<br />good thing i end up finding a church<br />goin for youth<br />if not,ill end up doing stupid things outside there and not using my ability to rock for Jesus.<br />that guitar thr..dad got it for my pmr enhancer..haha.<br />thanx dad!..<br />it was a truly wonderful gift..<br />i still treasure that piece soo much!!...<br />ASHTON d brand.<br />clear sharp tone..single coil upper and middle pickups.<br />and a humbckr at the end of it..haha!.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/Sgsa8AGvWCI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Y9wBE3w_ZX0/s1600-h/aa.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/Sgsa8AGvWCI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Y9wBE3w_ZX0/s320/aa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335387801673226274" border="0" /></a><br />JUMP!!!!....<br />thats what we do in a concert lyk this..haha!<br />looks funny...<br />and fun!!...<br />but this was just to add taste in it...<br />the main thing was the heart of worship..yeahh!<br />...<br />...<br />...<br />....<br />.........<br />..<br />towards the end...<br />a nice group pic.<br />yeahh!.<br />you can see the joy of serving the Lord thr right at the way we jump..<br />this concert was a combination of ppl from around miri.<br />d youth la..haha.<br />but not all...<br />just selected ones..<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/Sgsa8Rjt4kI/AAAAAAAAAGU/f0ZGLGfUPQA/s1600-h/a.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/Sgsa8Rjt4kI/AAAAAAAAAGU/f0ZGLGfUPQA/s320/a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335387806358168130" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">things that have been will past and never come back<br />but i will stand to the last, till the second time he comes back..aha.<br /><br />that was abit of my life.<br />so..<br />..<br />never fail to serve<br />for He is the only one.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4944032040202307490-1196887018825611981?l=nayakristwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nayakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07139609286241105811noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4944032040202307490.post-27530833190916246672009-04-18T16:29:00.000-07:002009-04-18T21:24:20.177-07:00to me.......................<br /><div style="text-align: center;">the one i love, friend, <br />a caring one, u make my life wonderful.<br />a friend<br />you make me laugh.<br />a friend.<br /><br />don't go away, coz i need....<br />don't fail to wait, coz its worth it.<br /><br />thats how special you are to me...<br /><br /> dear..<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4944032040202307490-2753083319091624667?l=nayakristwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nayakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07139609286241105811noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4944032040202307490.post-70994041687172568512009-04-18T16:06:00.000-07:002009-04-18T16:14:07.797-07:00<div style="text-align: left;"><br /><div style="text-align: center;">adding the strength to shake the world<br /><br /></div></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/Sepd1WrhdAI/AAAAAAAAAF0/M0KMuI3Tqoc/s1600-h/blog+poster.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/Sepd1WrhdAI/AAAAAAAAAF0/M0KMuI3Tqoc/s400/blog+poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326172680521610242" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">this is what i have been doing<br />been bz doing<br />our concert<br />here in KELANTAN!!..aha.<br />do come if you can!..<br />it will be something cool<br />not because im in it<br />but because Jesus will be there too!!!!!!<br />yeahh!!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4944032040202307490-7099404168717256851?l=nayakristwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nayakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07139609286241105811noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4944032040202307490.post-24466112237697301272009-03-18T20:14:00.000-07:002009-03-18T21:07:11.368-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/ScG91CgtzzI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3cROLR9kqlM/s1600-h/1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 82px; height: 124px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/ScG91CgtzzI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3cROLR9kqlM/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314737754178703154" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">Was Just Simple Before Till I Gave It All And Now Im Living In It With Him</span><br /><br />my life<br />just love what i do...<br />again art, music, Jesus..ehehe!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/ScG8-CH73NI/AAAAAAAAAFk/bcXU6dQG09k/s1600-h/DSC01313.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/ScG8-CH73NI/AAAAAAAAAFk/bcXU6dQG09k/s320/DSC01313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314736809181961426" border="0" /></a>Got this from cameron..<br />during d trip..<br />our Hope Convention...<br />love joinin events lyk that...<br />coz dats d only reason im alive...<br />rockin 4 Jesus...<br />had a mini concert thr...ehehehehehehe!!!<br /><br /><br />this is what we do after church..<br />every friday afternoon...<br />ehe...<br />shoppin for fud!!<br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/ScG6Zqr0fLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/hlwuyWMAxh8/s1600-h/3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/ScG6Zqr0fLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/hlwuyWMAxh8/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314733985391475890" border="0" /></a><br />we cook n we eat together<br />smile and laugh<br />burpp n joke<br />encourage n bully..ahak!!<br />dats us..<br />family in CHRIST!!!!<br /><br /><br />me again...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/ScG6ZYjsTeI/AAAAAAAAAFE/p42dYSqepUQ/s1600-h/Copy+of+DSC01312.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/ScG6ZYjsTeI/AAAAAAAAAFE/p42dYSqepUQ/s320/Copy+of+DSC01312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314733980525546978" border="0" /></a>in class..but was already goin back..ehe..<br />love drawing but i dont do that in class...<br />i need a nice place...<br />not a "full of people" round table..<br />haih...<br />dats what i hate whn going to class...<br />hate it so much that i am daring enough to escape...<br />coz its just not a conducive place to work...<br />for ideas to flow..<br />for thoughts being modified..hmm..<br />wondering y cant they provide a better place..aha..<br />stupid uni...<br />still...<br />i go on..<br />not for myslf...<br />but for Jesus..<br />for my famly...<br />for my ministry...<br />yeah!!..<br />ROCKIN FOR MY SAVOIUR!!<br /><br /><br />this pic..<br />took sumwhr..ehe..<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/ScG6Yr8ZdPI/AAAAAAAAAE8/vLpRL3kHr2I/s1600-h/DSC01369.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/ScG6Yr8ZdPI/AAAAAAAAAE8/vLpRL3kHr2I/s320/DSC01369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314733968549573874" border="0" /></a><br />missing my famly...<br />friends..<br />home church..<br />wait for me<br />ill b back soon...<br />not so but soon..<br />but it seems that<br />im needed here...ryt here..<br />needed more to build His Church...<br />to serve here...<br />ehe...<br />Gona shake this land here...<br />Gona save souls here..<br />Gona impact lives here...<br />so pray for us..<br />under Hope church...<br />we will save Kelantan For Jesus!!!!!!!...<br />yeahh!!!...ahahaha!!<br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4944032040202307490-2446611223769730127?l=nayakristwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nayakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07139609286241105811noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4944032040202307490.post-63997917403867997832009-03-18T07:42:00.000-07:002009-03-18T15:58:46.915-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/ScF77yAAIII/AAAAAAAAAE0/2_-DcVsnhgE/s1600-h/DSC_4536.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/ScF77yAAIII/AAAAAAAAAE0/2_-DcVsnhgE/s320/DSC_4536.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314665302238175362" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">the UNEXPECTED </span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">KL..<br />aha...<br />that word made d class noisy..<br />the plan of going for a study trip...<br />and....<br />AWAY!!..<br />out of KELANTAN!!!!...<br />hahaha...<br />thats y..<br />and everyone just cant wait..<br /><br />till the day...<br />we started our journey...<br />hehek..<br />i myslf was looking forward to this trip..<br />coz only by going out den i will b able to see new things..<br />arts, fashion, music..ehe.<br /><br />but going by bus..haih.<br />hate it..<br />cold...<br />and it makes me wana puKE!!<br />sigh...ehe.<br />but i made it..<br /><br />a 3 days trip..<br /><br />not much to say...<br /><br />the first day..<br />was sitting in front of Muzium Kesenian Islam<br />we got there too early that morning..<br />wasnt opn yet so we waited and some went around doing things..<br />taking pics.<br />wasnt looking forward to enter..<br />coz..haih..u knw..<br />not dat interested of knowing Islam..<br />but thats about to change..aha.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">this pic was taken by a classmate<br />using d guy's D70 nikon<br />huhu...<br />still wanting mine!!<br />whn cn i get it!!!<br />aha...<br />lantak la....janji rock!..ehe.<br />owh..and that was the 1st time me wearing that tingy on d hand..aha.<br />i think i looked weird<br />haih.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/ScEKn6Df_ZI/AAAAAAAAAEE/lWzqe7AodA8/s1600-h/DSC_4580.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/ScEKn6Df_ZI/AAAAAAAAAEE/lWzqe7AodA8/s320/DSC_4580.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314540715989007762" border="0" /></a><br /><br />we waited so long...<br />about 2 hours...<br />but was thankful..<br />know y??<br />i get to test my frn's D70..aha..<br />tho a not so gud cam..<br />but good enough..<br />better thn my dg cam..aha.<br /><br />took this pic myslf..<br />1st shot..haha.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/ScEKnsLm4II/AAAAAAAAAD8/Mk3gykElKQE/s1600-h/DSC_4570.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/ScEKnsLm4II/AAAAAAAAAD8/Mk3gykElKQE/s320/DSC_4570.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314540712264917122" border="0" /></a><br />cut d story short..<br />we went in...<br />and..<br />things inside interest me..ehe.<br />building designs, weapons, arts..<br />WHEW!!...<br />cool!..ehehe..<br />2 bad..culdnt even touch anytn..<br />but good enough to see..ehe.<br /><br />after going around<br />at last found a bench!..<br />tired!!..<br />so we ilek2 lok..ehe.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/ScEKoCI53BI/AAAAAAAAAEM/hc2bQLH87F0/s1600-h/DSC_4663.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/ScEKoCI53BI/AAAAAAAAAEM/hc2bQLH87F0/s320/DSC_4663.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314540718159158290" border="0" /></a><br />this pic down thr was taken in another museum..<br />i think...<br />Muzium Negara..<br />nt sure..haha..<br /><br />we were too tired to stand...<br />so we just sat on d floor..<br />nice..ehe.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/ScEKoeRDdrI/AAAAAAAAAEU/_6j7kQw46H0/s1600-h/DSC_4742.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/ScEKoeRDdrI/AAAAAAAAAEU/_6j7kQw46H0/s320/DSC_4742.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314540725709534898" border="0" /></a>it was so peaceful in thr..<br />it makes me wana slp..<br />aircond again..whew...<br />tired...<br /><br />after that...<br />at night..<br />off we go..<br />to KL's Central Market..<br />thats where some of d artist sit and draw their thought<br />art art art..<br /><br />was kinda amazed looking at their works..<br />just nice..<br />wonderful..<br />just....<br />WOW...aha..<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/ScEL57iXazI/AAAAAAAAAEk/_POPbgKcjio/s1600-h/DSC_4837.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/ScEL57iXazI/AAAAAAAAAEk/_POPbgKcjio/s320/DSC_4837.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314542125136177970" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/ScEL5ok7MaI/AAAAAAAAAEc/4OpdCwTYDLA/s1600-h/DSC_4847.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/ScEL5ok7MaI/AAAAAAAAAEc/4OpdCwTYDLA/s320/DSC_4847.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314542120046637474" border="0" /></a>well..dats all i wana say bout our trip..<br />malas wana tell all..<br />coz it wont b that short..ehe..<br />2 much to say..<br />just d 1st day is long...<br /><br />a nice trip<br />to get my brain absorb new stuff..<br />to go on fighting my degree...<br />aha...<br /><br /><br />THE END<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4944032040202307490-6399791740386799783?l=nayakristwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nayakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07139609286241105811noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4944032040202307490.post-18053891365894171402009-01-15T00:22:00.000-08:002009-01-15T01:27:17.345-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">The Day We Started Drawing the Streets</span><br />..it was kinda cool...aha..(yesterday)<br /><br />The day!!..ahak.<br />that was what came to my mind 1st that morning whn i woke up..<br />was kinda excited..ehe...<br />got up so early just to get ready..<br />...<br />but guess what??<br />wasn't on time to<br />get d bus..haih.<br /><br />so d late 1s waited another one hour for another bus...<br />hahahak!...<br />tu la sapa swoh lambat2 gik?<br />hihihi....<br />bluek!<br /><br />this pic was when i was still thinking bout what to start on my drawing sheet...<br />was looking at my friends...<br />the crowd...<br />hahak!!<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SW7z2PsK6xI/AAAAAAAAAC0/sqjuBvZ4cCg/s1600-h/DSC00648.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SW7z2PsK6xI/AAAAAAAAAC0/sqjuBvZ4cCg/s320/DSC00648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291434725457193746" border="0" /></a>sick of sittin so i got up and started to walk around...<br />went to the tamu....(market)<br />that was where i got my 1st model..<br />an old lady selling bananas..haha!.<br />she was kinda shy when she saw me looking 8<br />her and started drawin...<br />n her friends keep on teasing her..haha!<br /><br />but the worse part...<br />about 3 minutes after i started drawin..<br />people started surrounding me...<br />looking at my sheet...<br />i..<br />blushed...<br />and went away..hahak!<br />but i get to fin the basic part of that old lady..<br />wit her bananas!...ehe..<br /><br />it was kinda cold that day..<br />was raining..<br />on and off...<br /><br />that wasn't a good thing for me...<br />haih...<br /><br /></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SW7z1yuLeYI/AAAAAAAAACs/rmxkeLA8Mns/s1600-h/DSC00644.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SW7z1yuLeYI/AAAAAAAAACs/rmxkeLA8Mns/s320/DSC00644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291434717680990594" border="0" /></a><br /><br />having my digital cam with me..<br />took pics around...<br />but cant get cool 1s...<br />if only i have a DSLR...<br />haih...<br />wanting a D90 ba..hahak!<br />soon kot...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SW7z1EXuN2I/AAAAAAAAACk/9aDoLPOGn0o/s1600-h/DSC00640.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SW7z1EXuN2I/AAAAAAAAACk/9aDoLPOGn0o/s320/DSC00640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291434705238767458" border="0" /></a><br />being bored sitting at the same place..<br />same view..<br />we started walking again...<br />human hunting!!..hehehe...<br /><br />and people around looking at us..<br />as if they have never seen<br />"kids"<br />goin around with pencil n drawing sheets with them..<br />haha!!..<br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SW7z0qPcamI/AAAAAAAAACc/lyVcbNMeGbo/s1600-h/DSC00629.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SW7z0qPcamI/AAAAAAAAACc/lyVcbNMeGbo/s320/DSC00629.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291434698224724578" border="0" /></a><br />friends..ahaha!<br />they are funny....<br />ehe...<br />their drawing..<br />some cool...some ok ok..ehe.<br /><br />..the one bz drawing there...<br />he is a good manga guy..<br />cool 1s..hehe..<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SW7z0VOqznI/AAAAAAAAACU/LiVHm83CpuU/s1600-h/DSC00624.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SW7z0VOqznI/AAAAAAAAACU/LiVHm83CpuU/s320/DSC00624.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291434692584328818" border="0" /></a><br />hmm...<br />when we were busy drawing..<br />our lect came..<br />and started to show off..ahak!<br />tho it was kinda not cool..<br />but yeah..<br />he did gave some useful tips..<br />ill surpass him!!..ehehe!<br />now..<br />the girl in orange..<br />she's a good art person too..ehe..<br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SW77u_rkWQI/AAAAAAAAADE/pLiQ1n1DzJQ/s1600-h/DSC00652.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SW77u_rkWQI/AAAAAAAAADE/pLiQ1n1DzJQ/s320/DSC00652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291443396993636610" border="0" /></a><br />being me...<br />just going stupid sometimes..hehe.<br />a pic with one of my friends..<br />shes annoying..<br />and i mean it!!<br />still...i can deal with it..haha!<br /><br />took pic again..<br />my friends cant stop..<br />i mean<br />taking pics..haha!<br />me being me!<br />myself!<br />i!.<br />haha...<br />pa kah....<br />(hungry)<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SW7--5kL6PI/AAAAAAAAADc/2zYhA7shDm8/s1600-h/P1140036.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SW7--5kL6PI/AAAAAAAAADc/2zYhA7shDm8/s320/P1140036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291446968764852466" border="0" /></a>owh...<br />my friend..she sempat take my pic<br />was too syok drawing...<br />didnt noticed her taking me..<br />aha...<br /><br /></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SW7--WbIdiI/AAAAAAAAADU/TzEkRowACxc/s1600-h/P1140034.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SW7--WbIdiI/AAAAAAAAADU/TzEkRowACxc/s320/P1140034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291446959331636770" border="0" /></a>so..<br />that was a brief 1 bout yesterday..ehe.<br /><br />today..class was cool!..<br />what we did was..<br />went to class...<br />waited for lect to enter...<br />then<br />sign our name..<br />then "blah balit!"<br />a 'half day' class..<br />end up a 2 hours class..haha!<br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4944032040202307490-1805389136589417140?l=nayakristwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nayakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07139609286241105811noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4944032040202307490.post-69332461770310466142008-12-17T20:02:00.000-08:002008-12-17T20:15:30.812-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SUnMjQTgIHI/AAAAAAAAABk/o7Vc8rKR0FQ/s1600-h/rockin.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SUnMjQTgIHI/AAAAAAAAABk/o7Vc8rKR0FQ/s320/rockin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280976944112869490" border="0" /></a><br />me rockin at indoor stadium few years ago.<br />whn i was young.haha.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4944032040202307490-6933246177031046614?l=nayakristwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nayakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07139609286241105811noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4944032040202307490.post-89087149340372385432008-12-17T19:46:00.000-08:002008-12-17T20:55:41.698-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SUnSOjgJIdI/AAAAAAAAABs/vUgtrWgTdY4/s1600-h/100_0621.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SUnSOjgJIdI/AAAAAAAAABs/vUgtrWgTdY4/s320/100_0621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280983185558675922" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />starting it with the base paint on d canvas.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SUnSPdjMV4I/AAAAAAAAAB8/EPMwQYHKf00/s1600-h/100_0682.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SUnSPdjMV4I/AAAAAAAAAB8/EPMwQYHKf00/s320/100_0682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280983201140725634" border="0" /></a><br /><br />sketches makes it perfect. doing my work in the so called "studio".<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />holding my fav mchnical pencil..ive been using that for years to draw.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SUnSPEmARHI/AAAAAAAAAB0/74jqNcPnAhg/s1600-h/100_0626.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SUnSPEmARHI/AAAAAAAAAB0/74jqNcPnAhg/s320/100_0626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280983194441630834" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />the most important thing to give flavour to my work. acrylic colors.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />you might wonder why this?..<br />its much easier than watercolor or oil color..haha.(just 4 ur info)<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SUnSPhW1UyI/AAAAAAAAACE/FzgEHLTy9Jo/s1600-h/100_0726.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SUnSPhW1UyI/AAAAAAAAACE/FzgEHLTy9Jo/s320/100_0726.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280983202162627362" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />final touch. adding sound to my work.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />i was busy painting till i didnt noticed my friend.<br /> 'gambar curi!!'<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SUnSQJavE8I/AAAAAAAAACM/3zhXwTBWemY/s1600-h/100_0746.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SUnSQJavE8I/AAAAAAAAACM/3zhXwTBWemY/s320/100_0746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280983212916413378" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />my group. our lecturers hates us. myb you will want to ask why???...<br />hmm...dats still a secret that we still duno y..<br /><br /><br /><br />pei teng 'happy', james 'angry', nayakristwan(me) 'sad', shah 'dead'.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SUnJdprwQxI/AAAAAAAAABc/24rdvTmvCfQ/s1600-h/tok.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hA411Rss6g0/SUnJdprwQxI/AAAAAAAAABc/24rdvTmvCfQ/s320/tok.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280973549311378194" border="0" /></a><br />my art..not the best. but its cool tho.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />about d dates..i still dont have my editor in my laptop. so i cant remove it.sorie!..hahak!<br />chilll!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4944032040202307490-8908714934037238543?l=nayakristwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nayakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07139609286241105811noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4944032040202307490.post-42268152502349612472008-12-17T16:56:00.000-08:002008-12-17T19:34:32.304-08:00hard to get ot off but its the truth.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4944032040202307490-4226815250234961247?l=nayakristwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nayakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07139609286241105811noreply@blogger.com0