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...My newest Layout...


...My Newest Layout...


I made it again! I made a new layout! I made my own MySpace layout! Hooray!!

Haha! Finally, all the mistakes I made and all the things I learnt paid! I made my own layout for MySpace! yippie... It's 11:19pm on Friday; 28 March 2008 now.


So, it's the first layout that I made for my own MySpace and I am so happy about it. Moreover, I think the main picture that I put there was so over-cute much. Hihihi. Bile dh happy ni, mule lah aku melalut, melilau.. ckap pun dh sukar difahami. Hik3!! aku suka buat layout. Tapi aku kena ade mase free untuk buat layout. Hurm. Maybe someday, aku msuk kan layout kat sini untuk "visitors". Itupun klo angka visitors yg msuk dlm weblog ni b'tambah. Sekarang aku tgh happy dan aku xnak spoil kn mood aku.


Esok, kat skolah aku akan ade sambutan Maulidur Rasul. Kitorg berarak keliling padang TMS yg besar lah jugak. Tapi kire x jauh lah kitorg berarak tu nnt. Hik3.. abes basah kain baju kurung dgn seluar bju melayu bdk2 ni...aku rase lah. Hurm... best pulak. rase macam xnak tutup laptop. Hihihi... walaupun layout aku dh siap tp aku blum rase puas lgi ni. Hihihi... sbb aku mau improvements!


Klo terus2 bentuk layout yg sme je kn ke bosan? klo aku tahu nnt aku ubah ok? Kesian kat korg yg xtau MySpace aku kan. Tp korg buleh kunjung rase nye klo korg nak. Oh ye, aku lupa pulak. Profile aku dh set to private. hihihi.. xpe. aku msuk kan gmbr layout aku dlm blog aku yerp.

Best nye hari Jumaat minggu ni!!
Gambar kat atas tu ialah gmbr layout aku. hihi.. tp untuk layout ni "comment plug OFF" sbb aku xmau hilangkan feel aku untuk buat layout baru lgi. Aku x suka org kutuk kerja aku. Esp kerja tu aku suke. Tp, x kesah lah klo aku x dgr. I don't mind, it's ur own sins. OKlah, xmau ckap byk.. bye!
P/S: on the black area in the picture above is the content area. It's empty because it's not a snapshot. Thank You!


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