Monday, November 24, 2008

askm


hai kengkawen ku..
korang smua ngah wat per..
aku skunk tgh duk bz dgn ikan2 keli aku..
ader masa jenguk2 ler aku..
xpun jom ler lepak2 kt luar dgn aku..
tgk wayang ker..

Friday, July 11, 2008

Establish Shot

1.Extreme Long Shot

Can be taken from as much as a quarter of a mile away, and is generally used as a scene-setting, establishing shot. It normally shows an EXTERIOR, eg the outside of a building, or a landscape, and is often used to show scenes of thrilling action eg in a war film or disaster movie.





this scene when the police try to chase the autobot.






2.Long Shot

The most difficult to precisely categorise, but generally one which shows the image as approximately "life" size ie corresponding to the real distance between the audience and the screen in a cinema (the figure of a man would appear as six feet tall). This category includes the FULL SHOT showing the entire human body, with the head near the top of the frame and the feet near the bottom.










3.Medium shot

Contains a figure from the knees/waist up and is normally used for dialogue scenes, or to show some detail of action. Variations on this include the TWO SHOT (containing two figures from the waist up) and the THREE SHOT (contains 3 figures...). NB. Any more than three figures and the shot tends to become a long shot. Another variation in this category is the OVER-THE-SHOULDER-SHOT, which positions the camera behind one figure, revealing the other figure, and part of the first figure's back, head and shoulder.





4.Close up



This shows very little background, and concentrates on either a face, or a detail of mise en scene. This shot magnifies the object (think of how big it looks on a cinema screen) and shows the importance of things, be it words written on paper, or the expression on someone's face. The close-up takes us into the mind of a character. In reality, we only let people that we really trust get THAT close to our face - mothers, children and lovers, usually - so a close up of a face is a very intimate shot. A film-maker may use this to make us feel extra comfortable or extremely uncomfortable about a character.




5.Extreme Close Up

As its name suggests, an extreme version of the close up, generally magnifying beyond what the human eye would experience in reality. An extreme close-up of a face, for instance, would show only the mouth or eyes.




6.The Bird's Eye view

This shows a scene from directly overhead, a very unnatural and strange angle. Familiar objects viewed from this angle might seem totally unrecognisable at first (umbrellas in a crowd, dancers' legs). This shot does, however, put the audience in a godlike position, looking down on the action. People can be made to look insignificant, ant-like, part of a wider scheme of things. Hitchcock (and his admirers, like Brian de Palma) is fond of this style of shot.

7.Facial expression

Tuesday, July 8, 2008

Thenew life begins

07.07.08 Monday

Today I wake up early, I need to iron all my thing, after that I go to bath and solat subuh,I pray that I can be a good khalifah in this world, daughter, sister and brave to take challenge.
I wait the bus until it came at 7.25am. 8.30 I arrive at cm, I tried to calm down, I knew that I already late, but I can’t do anything.
I arrived at Plaza Sentul at 9.15 am, there I saw qma, she also late, we tried to cross the road but, we can’t, after wait 2 or 3 minute we can across the road.
We so scared, think that we both late, we rush to office, but when we arrive there, I saw only Ain in the office, so we decided to take a break first.
Today we have a public speaking, after that we got a good new that we have to do the new project. it about Majlis Perbandaran.
We are divided to several group .we are give 1 month to finish this project and we need to present it in 4th and 5th August.

wish me luck..
i hope we all Success

Thursday, July 3, 2008

Transformers


Assalamualikum,morning..

Transformers..
did you saw this movie?Actually i didnt saw this movie at cinema,but i saw it at my office with Miss Tinie and Mr Naim.They ask us to see the movie with them after that we need to write the synopsis,character,and the sound system for this movie.
After that we need to update our blog..

In my oppinion ,this movie is about battle between the Autobots and Decepticons rains destruction down on planet Earth..

The overall vibe I get related to how they are treating the story and visualization of the movie is similar to how they handled the X-Men trilogy of films. No yellow spandex, but still Wolverine. Real world scenrios of how the government would react to “mutants”. Expect the same with Transformers.

I also can see the shot in this movie will focus on a small select core of Transformers, about 5-7 on each side.it make it more reall,the producer will focus so we can feel like we are on the scene.sometime in this scene, we can see each inch of the robot body

At this movie we can saw and fell the character action,when Sam arguing with a teacher about his grades, trying to keep his parents from knowing just how much mischief he's causing, arranging his first date, and delivering a series of double entendres with an astonishingly straight face.

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

What is friendship....



Closed off from love
I didn't need the pain
Once or twice was enough
And it was all in vain
Time starts to pass
Before you know it you're frozen

But something happened
For the very first time with you
My heart melts into the ground
Found something true
And everyone's looking round
Thinking I'm going crazy

But I don't care what they say
I'm in love with you
They try to pull me away
But they don't know the truth
My heart's crippled by the vein
That I keep on closing
You cut me open and I

Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
I keep bleeding
I keep, keep bleeding love
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
You cut me open

Trying hard not to hear
But they talk so loud
Their piercing sounds fill my ears
Try to fill me with doubt
Yet I know that the goal
Is to keep me from falling

But nothing's greater
Than the rush that comes with your embrace
And in this world of loneliness
I see your face
Yet everyone around me
Thinks that I'm going crazy, maybe, maybe

But I don't care what they say
I'm in love with you
They try to pull me away
But they don't know the truth
My heart's crippled by the vein
That I keep on closing
You cut me open and I

Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
I keep bleeding
I keep, keep bleeding love
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
You cut me open

And it's draining all of me
Oh they find it hard to believe
I'll be wearing these scars
For everyone to see

But I don't care what they say
I'm in love with you
They try to pull me away
But they don't know the truth
My heart's crippled by the vein
That I keep on closing
You cut me open and I

Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
I keep bleeding
I keep, keep bleeding love
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
You cut me open and I

Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
I keep bleeding
I keep, keep bleeding love
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
You cut me open and I
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

Bus Ohh Bus...

Saturday, June 07, 2008

Today I want to talk about a driver bus...
Actually is a good topic for discuss about. Before that I want to ask you one question. “Have u take bus every day?
If you’re answer “yes” please read this article carefully...
Last Saturday I with friends decided to go to Sogo, after we finish our work time...
That day is Sue birthday; we want to celebrate it together at Sogo. So I, hafiz,ina, ain and Danish come out with idea want to go there for karaoke.
We decided to go there by Metro bus. We wait until the bus come. About 30 minute later the bus arrived, in the bus something that not supposed happened is going too.
The “conductor” ask me to give the faire so ina ask how much course for 7 people to go to Sogo, the “conductor” said that its RM10.50. So we decided to pay one by one.
That is the problems begins, after we give all the money the conductor said that we don’t give enough money to him, he ask we to pay more.
We protest to pay more, because we already pay the faire,
But the conductor doesn’t agree with us, he keeps mumbling and make some of my friends angry, we tried to come calm the situation. But the conductor tries my friends angry again. He ask all of us to get out from the bus, but we ignore him, because some of the passengers tell us that the faire man always make a mistake like that, not only with us but many new passengers “terkena” with the conductor.
After 45 minutes in the bus, we arrived to Sogo, without loiter we stepped out from the bus.
We discuss about its along the way to go to food court, we decided to ignore the conductor if we see him again. I hope I’ll never see him again, every day seen that day I’ll pray that I’ll don’t take that bus.

Wednesday, June 4, 2008

READ AND THINK


Why is it so hard to tell the truth...

yet so easy to tell a lie,

why do we sleep in the Masjid,

but when the sermon is over we suddenly wake up?,

why is it so hard to talk about Allah...

why are we so bored to read the Holy Quran...

but so easy to read a magazine?,

why is it so easy to delete a Islamic offline messages ...

yet we forward the joks?

Why are Masjids getting smaller...

but yet bars and clubs are growing??

... ..Think about it....

Tuesday, June 3, 2008

"H4ppy F4th3r D4ys"






A little girl needs “Ayah”




For many, many things:




Like holding her high off the ground




Where the sunlight sings!





Like being the deep music that tells her all is right




When she awakens frantic withThe terrors of the night.





Like being the great mountain




That rises in her heart




And shows her how she might get home




When all else falls apart.





Like giving her the love




That is her sea and air,




So diving deep or soaring high




She'll always find him there.




“Ayah”, I love you




For all that you do.




I'll kiss you and hug you




'Cause you love me, too.
You feed me and need meTo teach you to play,So smile 'cause I love youOn this Father's Day

Monday, June 2, 2008

my broth3r


Today i want to talk about my brother..

his names is Mohd Khairi Syah B. Yahya... 22 years old..

i love him so much..

actually i have 3 broher....

now his study at Al-Azhar ,mesir..

when i have free time i will chat with him..

i will ask him everything,about his study,food n everthing..

his always ask me about my family n my work,..

i was touched when him and his friend remember my birthday..

and his friend ask me if i want anything from mesir..

i said..i hopre i can see they see them in hari raya new year..

i miss himm.

every day i pray that him can finish his study,succes and become a ustaz..

i hope all my sibling can follow him..

i wish my brother more strong n study hard.. '

"semoga adik ceria,gembira,study smart n hard."


Br!ng M3 2 l!f3


How can you see into my eyes like open doors..Leading you down into my core ..where I've become so numb.Without a soul My spirit sleeping somewhere coldUntil you find it there and lead it...., back home(Wake me up)Wake me up inside(I can't wake up)Wake me up inside(Save me)Call my name and save me from the dark(Wake me up)Bid my blood to run(I can't wake up)Before I come undone(Save me)Save me from the nothing I've becomeNow that I know what I'm withoutYou can't just leave meBreathe into me and make me realBring me to life(Wake me up)Wake me up inside(I can't wake up)Wake me up inside(Save me)Call my name and save me from the dark(Wake me up)Bid my blood to run(I can't wake up)Before I come undone(Save me)Save me from the nothing I've becomeBring me to life(I've been living a lie,there's nothing inside)Bring me to lifeFrozen inside without your touch,Without your love,darlingOnly you are the life among the deadAll this time I can't believe I couldn't seeKept in the dark but you were there in front of meI've been sleeping a thousand years it seemsGot to open my eyes to everythingWithout a thought, without a voice, without a soulDon't let me die here(There must be something more!)Bring me to life(Wake me up)Wake me up inside(I can't wake up)Wake me up inside(Save me)Call my name and save me from the dark(Wake me up)Bid my blood to run(I can't wake up)Before I come undone(Save me)Save me from the nothing I've becomeBring me to lifeI've been living a lie, there's nothing inside!!Bring me to lifeBring me to life

My Brithday


Actually today is my birthday..


I was so sleepy,suddenly i felt someone kiss my eyes..and i open my eyes quickly,i saw my mother beside me..


she hugs me and say,"happy birthday akak" at her hand i saw a big bear


i was shocked and touched,i dont realise, i was crying.


that morning was so happy,i waited the bus but the bus was so late..


actually everyday i go to the office by bus,ihave to take 2 bus to react to the office.


First bus itake is from One Utama,it wikll stop at Central Market,there i must to take second bus to plaza Sentul,but that day is my bad day..the bus come late,and i arrive to the office about 9.10 am.


i was so afraid..


i walked slowly to my office..


i knock the door carefully,but when i open the door i saw ain,iwan,danis n ina was ther..


i ask ain where are others,she told me that there was't comming yet.


hmm...


I walk to my place n do my work,


suddenly server down and no electric signal,


we suppose to lunch earlly because there have been a problem with the server..


i decided to go out side and take a lunch..


after solat i walked to the office with my friend..


i felt something...but i don't know what..


i realise that my friend alway smile at me..


i wonder why..


i think because they want to supprise my other friend,i heard that his want to futher study..


i just ignore they all.


BUt when i walked throug the door i heard taht everyone sing happy birthday song..

its for me n my friend..

i was shocked..

my friend give a price..


i was touched ..i cry...

thanks to alll my friend.. luv u so much..muah

Wednesday, May 21, 2008

"MY LOVELY MOM"




A mother can be almost any size or any age, but she won't admit to anything over thirty. A mother has soft hands and smells good. A mother likes new dresses, music, a clean house, her children's kisses, an automatic washer and Daddy.

A mother doesn't like having her children sick, muddy feet, temper tantrums, loud noise or bad report cards. A mother can read a thermometer (much to the amazement of Daddy) and like magic, can kiss a hurt away.

A mother can bake good cakes and pies but likes to see her children eat vegetables. A mother can stuff a fat baby into a snowsuit in seconds and can kiss sad little faces and make them smile.

A mother is underpaid, has long hours and gets very little rest. She worries too much about her children but she says she doesn't mind at all. And no matter how old her children are, she still likes to think of them as her little babies.

She is the guardian angel of the family, the queen, the tender hand of love. A mother is the best friend anyone ever had. A mother is love

Friday, May 16, 2008

"M3m0r!s"







Everyone have their own memories..either it wiil ending with sad or happy ending its still memories that we can't forget..

Today i want share with all about my sweet memories...
hmm...actually this happen when i was in form 3...i still remember that day..20 may 19999...
my school had a motivation camp for "junior" Kadet Remaja Sekolah or known as KRS..

Actually that day is my birthday,at beginning i dont want to go because i want to celebrate it with my family..but as the secretary forKadet Remaja Sekolah and responsibillityto my teacher must go to the camp with my all friends....
Fothermore i love camping very much so i dont want to lag behind..the movation camp at the Gunung Ledang,..

First night at the camp,i with my friends conduct the "operasi burung hantu",before that we need to wake up the junior first...
after that the junior must close their eyes using the handkerchief and we bring all the junior to the forest,there we live them "allone",about an hours...

At the beginning, everything goes well,accept when suddenlly we heard the crying and screaming ,not far from the third junior that we live behind....we decided to check her..when we arrive she already unconscious,we bring her to the tent and call the teacher..

The junior still rave..we cant heard what she try to say....we try to calm down the others and command them to go to their tent and take a rest..
After that we decided to call Ustaz.. ustaz try to cure the sick junior by using the "ayat-ayat Al-Quraan..
an hours later, the sick junior aware..we ask her what was happen,she say that after we live her,she saw something white beside her and want to hug her ..she was so scared and try to yell but cannot..after that she can not remember anything...

After i heard her story i was so scared ,that night i cant sleep well,the next day ustaz decided to post pone the motivation camp,we need to go back early because the sick junior still not well.So in the early morning we pack all the thing and and prepared go home.

i still can forget memories at Gunung Ledang..
but i Still love camping

Friday, May 9, 2008

@@>>Norizwani@@>>>







This is my frist blog,I'm not really very good about this whole blogging thing, and I don’t know what topic that I should put in my blog..sudently miss tini came out with an idea,she want us write "about ourself",


my name is siti norizwani yahya and you can call me wani..

born at University Hospital,21 may..by the way dont forget to give a present k..he3.i love persent ..especially from my freinds

I have 7 siblings,4 man and 3 girls.i was a eldest sister.

i was happy go lucky person,first time you saw me,you will say that i'm boring and quite person but if you already know me...he3

try to know me frist ok..actually

my frist school is Sekolah Rendah Kebangsaan Sungai Penchala,when 1 was in standart 2, i move to johor,i stay with grandmother and grandpa, there I taught about the meaning of"serba kekurangan".study in unequal village different then bandar. i must walk or board bicycle to scholl. when flood sesson actually in december,this is the best part in my live.. you want to know why?ihe3...

at that time we will wear "baju basahan" to school but after reach at scholl we need to change it with the school uniform.sometimes when i walk to scholl in that time,i can catch a baby fish by my hand .. and i will brought to home,and give it to mygrandpa..his love fish..that is the sweet memory i cant forget with atuk....i miss him so much..Al-fatihah..

sometimes, after return from school we go to fishing and swimm in the river behind my grandma house..
we built "rakit" together and try it,we will ride it together.it so fun and adventure,i miss my chilhood
but in standart four i were tranfer again to KL .and finished my UPSR in 1996.

ok that is my sweet memories i can share u all..bye
thanks to view my frist blog...

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