<?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-7994482018502976729</id><updated>2011-09-23T04:16:23.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My.Life.Story.</title><subtitle type='html'>Every little thing about me...
Be it how I feel,
what I want
and lots more...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><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>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-5824100140715438574</id><published>2011-09-23T04:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T04:16:23.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW BLOGSKIN....</title><content type='html'>Kay i solove this skin because its simple...&lt;br /&gt;But gonna edit it according to my taste.. hehe...&lt;br /&gt;I need to adjust things here and there...&lt;br /&gt;So, i thinki wont be continuing much...&lt;br /&gt;I think i need y seep already...&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully.. &lt;br /&gt;Cause my head is hurting...&lt;br /&gt;what a headache...&lt;br /&gt;I hope to continue this soon and tell about how great/disappointing my result is...&lt;br /&gt;But really... &lt;br /&gt;IM WISHING FR THE BEST... &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess thats all for this MORNING...&lt;br /&gt;Bye.... *Less than three*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-5824100140715438574?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/5824100140715438574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=5824100140715438574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/5824100140715438574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/5824100140715438574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2011/09/new-blogskin.html' title='NEW BLOGSKIN....'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-5949872389727702169</id><published>2011-09-23T03:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T04:06:27.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hows Life...?</title><content type='html'>Dis one im gonna talk about something else trying to distract my mind from thinking too much...&lt;br /&gt;Kay.. So the title here is "How's life?"&lt;br /&gt;What should i talk about...?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;Lets get started...&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, my Poly life...&lt;br /&gt;Its a whole new experience entering the tertiary education...&lt;br /&gt;I didnt expect i would be there as i thought i would pursue my ukhrawi studies..&lt;br /&gt;But somehow, in my heart i wish to pursue my ukhrawi...&lt;br /&gt;InsyaAllah one day... I hope im given the chance to live longer and learn more about my ukhrawi side..&lt;br /&gt;Life in Poly isnt great if u dun have any friends u can get along with..&lt;br /&gt;For me, i feel EXTREMELY lonely... Because my friends weren't there...&lt;br /&gt;My poly friends are actually friendly.. But i dunnoe how they automatically have friends that they can get along with living me alone... Im kinda sad...&lt;br /&gt;I actually not that arrogant or what.. Im just a shy person..&lt;br /&gt;Talk to me and i will talk to you :))&lt;br /&gt;This applies to some of them..&lt;br /&gt;The another bunch are just... I CANNOT take it with their attitudes...&lt;br /&gt;Use of vulgarities words... Well, thats part of life...&lt;br /&gt;We just have to tolerate it.. D:&lt;br /&gt;I just wish to set a good example for everyone...&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes i see myself getting too OVERCONFIDENT or like TRYING TO CONTROL EVERYTHING..&lt;br /&gt;I kinda should be realising that everyone deserves a chance...&lt;br /&gt;And life is like a WHEEL.. &lt;br /&gt;SOMETIMES YOURE UP AND SOMETIMES YOURE DOWN... :D&lt;br /&gt;Next, My FRIENDS...&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, after being separated for a few months as we pursue different thing...&lt;br /&gt;Conflict happened..&lt;br /&gt;And that is soooo scary...&lt;br /&gt;I dunnoe how to put it..&lt;br /&gt;But i just hope that it will never happen again... :))&lt;br /&gt;And now, ive been trying my best to keep in touch with them in any way i can...&lt;br /&gt;But thinking about it, should i alaways be the one trying to get everyone together?&lt;br /&gt;While the others arent appreciating it..?&lt;br /&gt;There you go again, CONFLICTS.....&lt;br /&gt;Lets move on to the next topic... Hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-5949872389727702169?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/5949872389727702169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=5949872389727702169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/5949872389727702169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/5949872389727702169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2011/09/hows-life.html' title='Hows Life...?'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-6543146156578888943</id><published>2011-09-23T03:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T03:51:26.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im Freaked Out...</title><content type='html'>Hi Blog...&lt;br /&gt;Here i am today blogging...&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not it's 4 am in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;I really cannot sleep...&lt;br /&gt;It is because today is one of the important dates to me..&lt;br /&gt;What's Up?&lt;br /&gt;Its my result day...&lt;br /&gt;I dunnoe if ive really done my best...&lt;br /&gt;Moreover, this is my first time getting results from poly...&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, i dunnoe what to think about...&lt;br /&gt;I dunnoe whether im eager about it or im afraid things wont turn out the way it should..&lt;br /&gt;I feel like crying.. I scared i disappoint my parents... :(&lt;br /&gt;As going to Poly is part of my choice..&lt;br /&gt;Oh God i just hope for the best..&lt;br /&gt;And i hope my day later will be the best day ever.. &lt;br /&gt;I dun wish fir any bad things o happen :'(&lt;br /&gt;Ive gone thru enuf...&lt;br /&gt;Should i just go to sleep or continue blogging?&lt;br /&gt;Its been a long time since i last blog..&lt;br /&gt;It feels great to blog again..&lt;br /&gt;I think i will continue blogging with anoter topic...&lt;br /&gt;Since today is so called special day to me.. &lt;br /&gt;Lets make it somehow memorable..&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget how i feel when getting my first result...&lt;br /&gt;I hope for SUNSHINE..&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, somehow i just wish he was with me giving me support.. :)&lt;br /&gt;Wishful thinking of me...&lt;br /&gt;Thats it for this topic.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-6543146156578888943?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/6543146156578888943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=6543146156578888943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/6543146156578888943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/6543146156578888943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-freaked-out.html' title='Im Freaked Out...'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-9211173433481981450</id><published>2011-07-21T23:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T23:11:26.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Life</title><content type='html'>Hello Blog....&lt;br /&gt;Let's check again.. Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;Last post was on 6 of March...&lt;br /&gt;And now, it's already 21st of July.. :D&lt;br /&gt;Whoa... Da lame giler tu...&lt;br /&gt;Today mark's the first time i start to blog after studying in poly...&lt;br /&gt;So, i've been busy all this while...&lt;br /&gt;My poly life is so hectic... That makes me feel that time passes by real fast...&lt;br /&gt;Soon, it's the end of my Semester 1.. Time really flies right...?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... Today i shall like just say things briefly...&lt;br /&gt;As i wasw actually busy editting this blog... As originally it wasn't that presentable...&lt;br /&gt;With the skills that i gain in Sem 1, i try to apply it here...&lt;br /&gt;Those codes make me go mad actually... haha..&lt;br /&gt;This leaves me less time to talk more here... &lt;br /&gt;But i will try my best to update as frequent as i can... &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;My objective here is to update a bit of how i've been doing...&lt;br /&gt;And the reason why i choose today is because...&lt;br /&gt;Today is somehow like a special day...&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, i am making use this day... &lt;br /&gt;So that I can have sweet memories with me..&lt;br /&gt;Till then, hope to update it soon...&lt;br /&gt;I guess my content here is like all over the place...&lt;br /&gt;Im rushing for 2 things, tomorrow got tests need to study... Then, another thing is I want to watch Down With &lt;3...... &lt;br /&gt;Oh, I so love TAIWAN DRAMAS... &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Bye....&lt;br /&gt;Btw: To My BF, Happy Birthday... Take care of yourself.. It's okay if u forget about me, but remember that u are always in my mind... You may not see this, but it's something that i just want to randomly share here.... :')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-9211173433481981450?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/9211173433481981450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=9211173433481981450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/9211173433481981450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/9211173433481981450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-life.html' title='New Life'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-5125408350692263349</id><published>2011-03-06T00:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T00:44:15.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm back...&lt;br /&gt;The reason is..... I need to let go of some things that none would understand.....&lt;br /&gt;All I feel like doing is to cry... And hoping someone would lend me a hand from this darkness...&lt;br /&gt;I think I lost lot of things.... I realised when I found out there's a hole in my bag.... When I got back home....&lt;br /&gt;I dropped my confidence...trust...happiness...love....hope and many more.... &lt;br /&gt;Now I feel so terrible... To whom should i confide... Who should I call.... Clueless....&lt;br /&gt;I hope someone would return back those things that belongs to me... It's very important....&lt;br /&gt;Im no longer the way I am....&lt;br /&gt;All I can think right now is.... to be stabbed by someone I love.... And make less people suffer... &lt;br /&gt;Because I always cause trouble... &lt;br /&gt;Nothing I do is right...No one loves me deeply... Im de stupid one.... Who cares too much about others feelings....&lt;br /&gt;In the end, what do i get..... &lt;br /&gt;Our surrounding change the way we think.... Its too complicated too explain...&lt;br /&gt;Too many voices... That needs to be heard... I mysef is confuse... &lt;br /&gt;Who to believe... Full of lies... Thats all i can say....&lt;br /&gt;This is something random.... At times Im in good mood... At times im sooo emo...&lt;br /&gt;Am i having some emotional problem....? Or is it I watch too much drama... That cause me to react abnormal...?&lt;br /&gt;I cant talk much... its just that today seems to be a bad day for me....&lt;br /&gt;Will there be anyone one day who is willing to reciprocate my love....&lt;br /&gt;How I wish... &lt;br /&gt;Im talking nonsense... now i dun even noe what im talking about....&lt;br /&gt;nite...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-5125408350692263349?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/5125408350692263349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=5125408350692263349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/5125408350692263349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/5125408350692263349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-4639493285552231346</id><published>2011-02-17T01:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T03:03:16.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New</title><content type='html'>Hello.. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;Know why i laugh?&lt;br /&gt;Its been 4 months since i last update...&lt;br /&gt;That's kinda bad.. I actually have a lot of things to tell...&lt;br /&gt;But, i'm too lazy to do so... &lt;br /&gt;So,here i am today trying to update...&lt;br /&gt;So, 10 January 2011...&lt;br /&gt;A date dat i will always remember...&lt;br /&gt;Its de day i got my results..I dun expect much...&lt;br /&gt;But, i just hope it's all worth it..&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to my BF as in Best Friend... She's the top student in our school...&lt;br /&gt;Im so proud of her... :D&lt;br /&gt;Enough bout that... What i can say about my result is okay.. except for english..&lt;br /&gt;I wonder where my mistakes was..&lt;br /&gt;Well,everything has happened.. Nothing can change..&lt;br /&gt;So, now im continuing my learning journey at Nanyang Polytechnic.. Business Informatics...&lt;br /&gt;I know nothing bout that.. But, i hope its de right decision that i have made..&lt;br /&gt;Now, im not doing anything except helping my mum looking aftermy niece and nephew.. &lt;br /&gt;Skip all that... hehe&lt;br /&gt;Now, i guess bout my own feelings..&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why im so sensitive,fragile and very emotional..&lt;br /&gt;Its kinda stupid... But,thats me..&lt;br /&gt;I feel lonely, sad, unappreciated and i also feel as if im not part of something...&lt;br /&gt;This is not good... Ive been fixing myself and i couldn't find the reason why...&lt;br /&gt;Im speechless... I may be seen laughing so widely and look as though i never encounter any hardships in life...&lt;br /&gt;But, u're wrong.. Im suffering.. And there's no cure to it..&lt;br /&gt;Im suffering a skin disease.. there's no end to it..&lt;br /&gt;Day to day, I depend on medicines,creams,and injections...&lt;br /&gt;I resigned and pray that one day there's a cure to it..&lt;br /&gt;Despite the ilness, i live 'happily' like other people do...&lt;br /&gt;I find that i don't really like going around telling peple...&lt;br /&gt;But, im the type that keep things to myself.. yeah, thats me...&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... Feelings.. Dun let it control too much...&lt;br /&gt;Next, i think shud be the last for now..&lt;br /&gt;Its him again...&lt;br /&gt;I shudn't be talking about him again...&lt;br /&gt;But, its something that im so used to..&lt;br /&gt;Whats all this all about between us...&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how it happened..&lt;br /&gt;But, its kinda weird.. whenever we pass by each other...&lt;br /&gt;We're strangers.. Should it be that way...&lt;br /&gt;Why do i take your words for real..&lt;br /&gt;Oh god.. I cant take this...&lt;br /&gt;Stupid of me to still cry when its not worth it..&lt;br /&gt;He once told me that, he want me to be part of his LIFE..&lt;br /&gt;So, is this it? Being strangers?&lt;br /&gt;I know you won't remember such small things..&lt;br /&gt;But I do.. I take things seriously..&lt;br /&gt;For now, I will wait for your smsSES..&lt;br /&gt;Im not gonna start a conversation with you...&lt;br /&gt;Unless you start it first..&lt;br /&gt;Hear Me????!!!&lt;br /&gt;Im for real this time..&lt;br /&gt;I know u've a lot of Friends out there..&lt;br /&gt;That you dun care a damn about me... Right?&lt;br /&gt;I deserve it.. for being a fool.. urgh..&lt;br /&gt;To keep me moving on... Im into my 'dream world'...&lt;br /&gt;Thats crazy.. I cant explain this.. Its too complicated...&lt;br /&gt;Continue again soon.. I hope so.. &lt;br /&gt;Im turning in for now..&lt;br /&gt;Its 3 am here...&lt;br /&gt;Bye... with lots of love...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-4639493285552231346?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/4639493285552231346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=4639493285552231346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/4639493285552231346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/4639493285552231346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2011/02/new.html' title='New'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-4439366296020914204</id><published>2010-10-16T23:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T23:54:09.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My.Life.Story.</title><content type='html'>Hello..&lt;br /&gt;Once agayn...&lt;br /&gt;It feels nice t update this blog again...&lt;br /&gt;Though I actually shouldn't due to O-level..&lt;br /&gt;But... Well, ive got no one to turn to...&lt;br /&gt;To let out my anger,sadness and also my unsatisafaction...&lt;br /&gt;Needs to buck up my english... so here i am..&lt;br /&gt;U-G-H.... ugh....&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit that I am not happy with lots of things...&lt;br /&gt;And thats who I really am...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not happy with my friends and also things around me...&lt;br /&gt;We, as humans shouldn't just follow things blindly...&lt;br /&gt;But, I wonder, why do some of my friends do so..&lt;br /&gt;It's as if they have no rights to oppose...&lt;br /&gt;I really2 wonder what's on their mind...&lt;br /&gt;It's true and I agree that...&lt;br /&gt;Many people can easily do things which are not right...-dis sentence is weird -.-&lt;br /&gt;But,when it comes to  do good deeds, they'll start to give tons of excuses...&lt;br /&gt;I hope what i want to say here can be understood...&lt;br /&gt;Im trying to improve my language...&lt;br /&gt;I am stressed!!!&lt;br /&gt;And that;s life i should say...&lt;br /&gt;But, we need to buck up and be brave to give our opinions...&lt;br /&gt;And who are they to talk bad things about us when we oppose them...&lt;br /&gt;Why can't they look into the bigger picture?&lt;br /&gt;I just can't take it you know...&lt;br /&gt;Though such things happen...&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy...&lt;br /&gt;Cause I never dare to raise my voice when talking tomy mom in front of my friends...&lt;br /&gt;Like my friend did...&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe what I saw...&lt;br /&gt;She blamed her mom andraise her voice...&lt;br /&gt;Not only that, she went out when her mother was nagging at her...&lt;br /&gt;That is not what we want each child to be right?&lt;br /&gt;RESPECT is the most important thing...&lt;br /&gt;Respect your parents.&lt;br /&gt;Respect your teachers.&lt;br /&gt;Respect your friends decision.&lt;br /&gt;That's all that matters..&lt;br /&gt;Oh my goodness.. What am i blabbering...&lt;br /&gt;I've yet to finish what I want to say...&lt;br /&gt;But I just can't wait to get out of here...&lt;br /&gt;till then... Bye-Bye 0.o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-4439366296020914204?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/4439366296020914204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=4439366296020914204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/4439366296020914204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/4439366296020914204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2010/10/mylifestory.html' title='My.Life.Story.'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-2459580836367871297</id><published>2010-09-28T00:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T23:26:52.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life</title><content type='html'>Hellooo...&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to update the blog.. Yeah of course...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not feelong good this few days.. I wonder why...&lt;br /&gt;And whenever I wanted to update the blog, I would postpone it till today...&lt;br /&gt;I guess I've been distracted with.... Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;I wathched a show..&lt;br /&gt;And there is this dialogue something like... &lt;br /&gt;The guy will keep mum until the lady tell them that they like them(guys)..&lt;br /&gt;Is that REAL truth?&lt;br /&gt;I dunnoe why I kept thinking bout such unimportant stuff...&lt;br /&gt;But I guess maybe because I've went thru it once..&lt;br /&gt;And that's really.. I can't explain what it feels...&lt;br /&gt;Back to the dialogue...&lt;br /&gt;I guess the lady is so lucky if the feeling is mutual..&lt;br /&gt;But what if it isn't? And you got to know that the guy likes another person...?&lt;br /&gt;Ouh I can't believe that... I wonder how the lady take it...&lt;br /&gt;Something is bugging me... I don't know if i sjud tell anyone..&lt;br /&gt;Oh My... I felt like crying.. :')&lt;br /&gt;For the sake of updating this blog.. I may tell along the way...&lt;br /&gt;Know what...?&lt;br /&gt;After an incident that happened on Fifth Of September Twenty-Oh-Ten..&lt;br /&gt;I started to tell myself to try and stay away from guys and also relationships...&lt;br /&gt;Imagine such incidents can make me go this far...&lt;br /&gt;I never ever thought it would be like this... But I'm Sorrie I ended it...&lt;br /&gt;No reason at all.. I want it to be that way..&lt;br /&gt;To you, if you read this... Please understand me... &lt;br /&gt;One thing I know is that, I won't forget you as you have become my history...&lt;br /&gt;OH I really hate to cry... But that's the fact that females aren't as strong as a rock...&lt;br /&gt;And after that incident, I started to tell myself...&lt;br /&gt;I dun wanna fall in love.. I know that i'm not perfect.. Who am I to be a dream girl..&lt;br /&gt;Watching someof the dramas make me sad... How those couples fall in love and be happy for the rest of their lives... I admit I am JEALOUS..&lt;br /&gt;But, I constantly remind myself that they are conmpatible in terms of looks... &lt;br /&gt;Who am I to have such love stories like they do...&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, who am I to even dream of having a handsome guy right beside me, listening to all my craps, my sadness, and comfort me...&lt;br /&gt;Bla bla bla... &lt;br /&gt;My heart's closed from love...&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry for doing this to myself.. I guess thats the only way out...&lt;br /&gt;Friends??? Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if they arereally true to me?&lt;br /&gt;Oh why am I so sensitive.. I dun believe this...&lt;br /&gt;I get hurt easily... And I've been motivating myself to be happy...&lt;br /&gt;To express my sadness, here I am...&lt;br /&gt;No one here can say anything...&lt;br /&gt;I can't trust anyone...&lt;br /&gt;If I were to tell a person, they may.... Forget it... I guess that's ALL..&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, changed a new skin.. I mean my BlogSkin.. I wanna make a change... &lt;br /&gt;Good Night and Good Bye...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-2459580836367871297?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/2459580836367871297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=2459580836367871297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/2459580836367871297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/2459580836367871297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-life.html' title='My Life'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-8220020488491916956</id><published>2010-09-19T00:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T00:28:14.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im Back &amp; Will Be Gone...</title><content type='html'>Selamat Hari Raya!!!&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh it's been a long time i update this blog and its so full of dust.... *uhuk2*&lt;br /&gt;Well thats kinda lame...&lt;br /&gt;Let's check...&lt;br /&gt;Last update was during MAY... And now it's already September... That's 5 months...&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. Ive been itching to update this blog within those months...&lt;br /&gt;But updating a blog is sometime a hassle...&lt;br /&gt;You can't do multi-tasking when updating this blog.. Like what I'm doing now...&lt;br /&gt;My TV is on, and yet im facing the laptop specially to update it...&lt;br /&gt;Well, I can't write for too long due to these reasons....&lt;br /&gt;* The laptop's batt is low&lt;br /&gt;* Busy with Raya&lt;br /&gt;* EXAM period - It freakS me... &lt;br /&gt;All I want to say right now is only 3 words....&lt;br /&gt;Nope it's not I &lt;3 U...&lt;br /&gt;But I've MOVED on...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(wait2 is that 3 or 4 werds... oh well who cares as long as you know the meaning of those words is enuf aites....)&lt;br /&gt;I'll continue if there's time... I can't promise A thing kay...&lt;br /&gt;Bye~bye...&lt;br /&gt;Btw, i'm so frustrated right now.... &lt;br /&gt;Bleargh... I really have TO GO OFF SOON...&lt;br /&gt;Off to??? My Beloved BED + its MATTRESS... &lt;br /&gt;Kay, i guess i'm talking nonsense...&lt;br /&gt;What to do its 0025 hours ryte now...&lt;br /&gt;okie... Bye....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-8220020488491916956?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/8220020488491916956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=8220020488491916956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/8220020488491916956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/8220020488491916956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-back-will-be-gone.html' title='Im Back &amp; Will Be Gone...'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-7939207275498519217</id><published>2010-05-22T22:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T12:41:59.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Me</title><content type='html'>Hello...&lt;br /&gt;A New Me.. When it started?&lt;br /&gt;It's after the day that i got my "result"... I sense that I've started to change..&lt;br /&gt;But, I guess I'm not changing for better.. It's the other way round..&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to change.. I just feel that I need some of my time alone... I want to gain back my self~confidence and also be more mentally and physically prepared... I'm saddened by the situatiom I'm in now.. Why should people control my life? It's my wish if I just want to stay at home.. Cause I want to be with my family when they are still alive and also to cherish them..&lt;br /&gt;And another thing I realise is that, some people are hypocrite and I hate that.. When they are happy they forget me.. And when they are in trouble they will look for me.. Is this the way a friend should treat each other? In this case, I don't care anymore.. Cause I'm used to it...&lt;br /&gt;Something that people should know is that... We are different in the way we are brought up... Likewise 4 me, I have my limits.. So,please understand me...! I have rules to abide... I'm so grateful, that I was brought up in life where there are limits to freedom and to socialise with people.. Cause I know,that that is the right path...&lt;br /&gt;When I feel so stressed, what I want is that... Someone take me away from such hectic life to a peaceful ones and bring me to a place far away from here.. Cause there are too many painful memories that I went through... &lt;br /&gt;How I wish there's a kind soul to do that for me.. As for now, I just follow the flow and let my feet bring me where it should go... &lt;br /&gt;I'm in a very low low spirit.. &lt;br /&gt;Will continue again,the next time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-7939207275498519217?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/7939207275498519217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=7939207275498519217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/7939207275498519217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/7939207275498519217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-me.html' title='New Me'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-8370132545224167286</id><published>2010-05-21T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T00:35:10.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updating!</title><content type='html'>Hello! Its 12.15am now!&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored.. And I can't sleep, so I'm updating my blog :) What's more tomorrow is another holiday 4 me...&lt;br /&gt;I guess yesterday I've been thinking a lot of him... That made me dream of him...&lt;br /&gt;Not once but twice... &lt;br /&gt;I guess I miss him a lot..&lt;br /&gt;About what I dream?&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like telling...&lt;br /&gt;Cause,its kind of funny dream...&lt;br /&gt;Well,let's just stop till there.. There are quite a lot of things I've been doing without him knowing...&lt;br /&gt;What I've been doing is that.. I wrote what happen each day about him and me which I think is a memorable one 4 me...&lt;br /&gt;*yawning* Feeling sleepy..I just started doing that thir year... Cause it may be our last year this year so I do everything I can and remember what actually happen..&lt;br /&gt;This is the other side of me... Though I always smile in front of people, but inside me no one knows... How miserable I am... &lt;br /&gt;Now,I feel sleepy... Till here then... Good Night.. Wait2 maybe i should say Good Midnight &amp; Sweet Dreams... &lt;br /&gt;Btw, I remembered "bickering" with him about this... Well it's all past... Bye~Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-8370132545224167286?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/8370132545224167286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=8370132545224167286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/8370132545224167286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/8370132545224167286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2010/05/updating.html' title='Updating!'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-3598846666613205096</id><published>2010-05-19T16:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T17:17:10.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Months after months....</title><content type='html'>Hello Once Again...&lt;br /&gt;Apologies from me as I can't update my blog frequently like I used to...&lt;br /&gt;Been so busy with school... Haiz... Let's update about my life...&lt;br /&gt;My Life.. I dunnoe what to say...&lt;br /&gt;I keep thinking of him in the morning,in school-canteen..... 24 hours straight..&lt;br /&gt;I want to forget him!!!! It's either now or later...&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can feel that he doesn't treat me like how he treat others..&lt;br /&gt;Quite dissappointed... But nevermind... &lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm so used to it... What I can only do...&lt;br /&gt;Is to see him from far... :( Wishing him success in evrything he does...&lt;br /&gt;Though I always keep condemning him.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;But what inside my heart is the other way round...&lt;br /&gt;Why am I so emotional???&lt;br /&gt;I can't go on.. If I do.. I guess I'll be crying hard because of what happened to me...&lt;br /&gt;I guess my purpose making this blog is away to express what's inside me and what I feel about him...&lt;br /&gt;Till here... &lt;br /&gt;To Be Continued.. Bye-Bye...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-3598846666613205096?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/3598846666613205096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=3598846666613205096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/3598846666613205096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/3598846666613205096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2010/05/months-after-months.html' title='Months after months....'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-2875059368810267230</id><published>2010-02-19T15:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T15:53:32.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Year</title><content type='html'>Hello Peeps,&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    I guess it's been already 3 months since I last upadate my Blog... So, here I am&lt;br /&gt; again updating my blog n I still can't decide what to write for the first blog of &lt;br /&gt;the year... Hmm... Should I start with a sad one or a happy one.... Or maybe both?? I can't seem to make any decision because I'm confused... *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;    So how??? Grrr... I would like to write everything that happened for those two months.. But, there's always lots of things I have to do... Can't spent too long sitting in front of a computer!!! hehe... well, I guess lets do story-telling next time.. I guess that's rite... See, I have tuition at 5 pm later... All my time is occupied!!!! Till here,see ya next time... Will be talking bout Hym.... Bye-bye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                    With Love,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                        HeartBroken94&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-2875059368810267230?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/2875059368810267230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=2875059368810267230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/2875059368810267230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/2875059368810267230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-year.html' title='A New Year'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-6281993387112137960</id><published>2009-11-20T12:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T12:55:40.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm....</title><content type='html'>Today, results out!!! hehe... &lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah it was okay...&lt;br /&gt;Be Contented with what i have... &lt;br /&gt;Though I failed 2 subjects...&lt;br /&gt;But i pass for overall marks...&lt;br /&gt;And, i'm glad of that...&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully my parents understand my situation...&lt;br /&gt;That I need more time to get use to all the subjects :)&lt;br /&gt;Other than my happiness... I've sadness inside me...&lt;br /&gt;It's all about that ONE person...&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking bout you...&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know this...&lt;br /&gt;That's all.. I guess...&lt;br /&gt;It wud be a long story if i were to tell... &lt;br /&gt;Doing that next time..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-6281993387112137960?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/6281993387112137960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=6281993387112137960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/6281993387112137960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/6281993387112137960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/11/hmm.html' title='Hmm....'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-635273098456537947</id><published>2009-11-15T20:54:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T21:05:03.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Moody</title><content type='html'>It seems like today my mood isn't right... &lt;br /&gt;I wonder why... &lt;br /&gt;Is it bcoz of a dream which i dreamt today morning...???&lt;br /&gt;Argghhh... what's happening to me???&lt;br /&gt;I'm not myself today...&lt;br /&gt;My mood went deeply down...&lt;br /&gt;I just cant describe how i feel ryte now...&lt;br /&gt;There's no word that i can specify my feelings...&lt;br /&gt;I'm just speechless...&lt;br /&gt;And not in the mood to write..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i want to tell another story...&lt;br /&gt;It's a sad story to me.. &lt;br /&gt;That I almost cried...&lt;br /&gt;So, do take a look at it...&lt;br /&gt;http://www.lovefatedestiny.com/koreansadlovestoriesII.htm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-635273098456537947?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/635273098456537947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=635273098456537947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/635273098456537947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/635273098456537947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/11/very-moody.html' title='Very Moody'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-7466110544848079088</id><published>2009-11-12T17:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T17:21:47.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Is Something About Month of April</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XkR5Pzd8zw/SvvTofTwjyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/B2Qfa996BPY/s1600-h/april.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XkR5Pzd8zw/SvvTofTwjyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/B2Qfa996BPY/s320/april.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403144870513643298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-7466110544848079088?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/7466110544848079088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=7466110544848079088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/7466110544848079088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/7466110544848079088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/11/here-is-something-about-month-of-april.html' title='Here Is Something About Month of April'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><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/_5XkR5Pzd8zw/SvvTofTwjyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/B2Qfa996BPY/s72-c/april.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-1530871978484091275</id><published>2009-11-11T13:39:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T15:46:15.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Todaaaaayyy... hehe</title><content type='html'>I suddenly got addicted to this song.. "Just So You Know- Jesse McCartney" &lt;br /&gt;Though this song was about 3 years ago.. I dunno why...&lt;br /&gt;All this while I only HEAR that song.. But never thought of knowing who he is...&lt;br /&gt;Until today... All this while I thought his age was like in the late 20's...&lt;br /&gt;But in the end,I search for his vids... To know the truth...&lt;br /&gt;Then,I was shocked... to see him... hehe.. here's a picture of him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XkR5Pzd8zw/SxTJr2fRg8I/AAAAAAAAACA/QXuP6Elgpes/s1600/Jesse%2BMcCartney%2Bjesse_mccartney_1214286345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5XkR5Pzd8zw/SxTJr2fRg8I/AAAAAAAAACA/QXuP6Elgpes/s320/Jesse%2BMcCartney%2Bjesse_mccartney_1214286345.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410170807577052098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Something bout him...&lt;br /&gt;Name: Jesse McCartney&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: 09 April 1987 (3 days after mine..hehe)&lt;br /&gt;His age now: 22 years old!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wohoo... hehe... &lt;br /&gt;He is still young but is sure a talented guy... &lt;br /&gt;I'm soo into him..??? Well, i dunno... hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-1530871978484091275?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/1530871978484091275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=1530871978484091275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/1530871978484091275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/1530871978484091275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/11/todaaaaayyy-hehe.html' title='Todaaaaayyy... hehe'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><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/_5XkR5Pzd8zw/SxTJr2fRg8I/AAAAAAAAACA/QXuP6Elgpes/s72-c/Jesse%2BMcCartney%2Bjesse_mccartney_1214286345.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-4456547948269600385</id><published>2009-11-07T16:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T16:51:13.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stories... Stories...</title><content type='html'>(A girl and guy were speeding over 100 mph on a motorcycle) &lt;br /&gt;Girl: Slow&lt;br /&gt;down. Im scared. &lt;br /&gt;Guy: No this is fun. &lt;br /&gt;Girl: No its not. Please, its to scary! &lt;br /&gt;Guy: Then tell me you love me. &lt;br /&gt;Girl: Fine, I love you. Slow down! &lt;br /&gt;Guy: Now give me a BIG hug. &lt;br /&gt;(Girl hugs him) &lt;br /&gt;Guy: Can u take my helmet off and put it on? Its bugging me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the paper the next day: A motorcycle had crashed into a building because of break failure. Two people were on the motorcycle, but only one survived. &lt;br /&gt;The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized that his breaks broke, but he didn't want to let the girl know. Instead, he had her say she loved him, felt her hug one last time, then had her wear his helmet so she would live even though it meant he would die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Do you really love me?&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Of course I do.&lt;br /&gt;Girl: I wanna hear you say it.&lt;br /&gt;Boy: I don’t have to.&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Why not?&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Because...&lt;br /&gt;Girl: I just want to hear you say it in words.&lt;br /&gt;Boy: I can’t...&lt;br /&gt;The girl started to cry softly and said:&lt;br /&gt;Then you don't love me...&lt;br /&gt;The two continued to walk in silence. They&lt;br /&gt;reached the girls home.&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Why?&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Do you really want to know?&lt;br /&gt;Girl: (hesitantly) Yes.&lt;br /&gt;He hugged her gently, kissed the tip of her nose&lt;br /&gt;and whispered in her ear,&lt;br /&gt;"Because three words are not enough..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billy loved Katie with all his heart. But he never told a Single soul. Katie secretly loved him too. But she thought she would never have a chance with him. Billy asked his friends what they think of her and his friends thought she was gay. They didn't like her at all. So Billy just went along with them. They all made fun of her and made her feel really bad. Katie was so upset. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day they followed her home from school making fun of her the whole way home. Once she got inside her house she dropped to the floor cringe. She had a crush on Billy since 3rd grade. She didn't know what to do. When Billy got home he felt real bad about what he had done. So he decided to go to Katie's house to tell her he was sorry and that he really loves her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he got there he knocked on the door no one answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The door was open so he walked in. He walked into the living room and found Katie lying dead on the floor. She had slit her wrists. Billy was so up set . He knew it was his fault she killed her self. And now he could never tell her how he really felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lesson of this story is: Don't wait to until the last minute to tell someone how you really feel. Because it just might be too late. And don't always go by what your friends say, follow your heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-4456547948269600385?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/4456547948269600385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=4456547948269600385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/4456547948269600385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/4456547948269600385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/11/stories-stories.html' title='Stories... Stories...'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-2678407996817094915</id><published>2009-11-07T16:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T16:13:24.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes</title><content type='html'>"I'm &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; supposed to &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; you&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; supposed to &lt;strong&gt;care&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not supposed to live my life &lt;strong&gt;wishing you were there&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; supposed to &lt;strong&gt;wonder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where&lt;/strong&gt; you are or &lt;strong&gt;what&lt;/strong&gt; you do&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, &lt;strong&gt;I can't help myself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause &lt;strong&gt;I'm in love with you&lt;/strong&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that is how I feel now... &lt;br /&gt;I tried to stop these feelings... &lt;br /&gt;But its hard... &lt;br /&gt;Still trying my best anyway...&lt;br /&gt;Wish someone understands me...&lt;br /&gt;Need someone to comfort me...&lt;br /&gt;And also HYM to understand me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-2678407996817094915?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/2678407996817094915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=2678407996817094915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/2678407996817094915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/2678407996817094915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/11/quotes.html' title='Quotes'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-1362647453744552272</id><published>2009-11-07T16:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T16:04:59.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's SleeQ</title><content type='html'>Dah lame tk amek tau perkembangannyer... Releasing my stress... So, tthis is it... hehe... 2 videos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iPTMiVvAhMA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iPTMiVvAhMA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NeKt2kwIb1U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NeKt2kwIb1U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-1362647453744552272?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/1362647453744552272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=1362647453744552272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/1362647453744552272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/1362647453744552272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/11/heres-sleeq.html' title='Here&apos;s SleeQ'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-8382620765186741782</id><published>2009-10-30T16:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T17:55:23.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"I wanna say THANKS coz u made my day a WHOLE LOT better...."</title><content type='html'>"I wanna say THANKS coz u made my day a WHOLE LOT better...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dun noe why i like this sentence soo much...&lt;br /&gt;CREDITS TO Zahra..hehe...&lt;br /&gt;So this, is the story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought such thing would happen...&lt;br /&gt;Where someone starts to mind other people's business...&lt;br /&gt;Doing something which i don't like...&lt;br /&gt;Y? Cause its my problem...&lt;br /&gt;Let me handle it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problems after another...&lt;br /&gt;You created even more...&lt;br /&gt;*G  E  R  A  M  N  Y  E  R*&lt;br /&gt;Asal sey pndi2 bt decision...&lt;br /&gt;Da tau tu diam2 suda uh...&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand such people sey...&lt;br /&gt;Ingt nie: MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS...&lt;br /&gt;Skrg tgk ape dah jadi...&lt;br /&gt;Persahabatan kite org dah tak tau jad aper...&lt;br /&gt;Musuh?? Tk kenal langsung??&lt;br /&gt;Geram sangat2...&lt;br /&gt;The only person I would blame is YOU!!!&lt;br /&gt;It's ALL because of you...&lt;br /&gt;Dlm bnyk kwn2ku...&lt;br /&gt;Tak ade satu pun yg nk blng2 org...&lt;br /&gt;Nobody ever dares do that...&lt;br /&gt;Bnyk2 pon cume kene kacau jer...&lt;br /&gt;Tap nie,alamak...&lt;br /&gt;Up sey darah...&lt;br /&gt;All my 7 years seems to end in a second...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyme tenga nak kat periksa lagi terjadi...&lt;br /&gt;Rase2nyer mcm da 9 hari tk mxg ngn dier...&lt;br /&gt;And we never wish each other 'Good Luck' like we used to...&lt;br /&gt;Great! Another thing happen...&lt;br /&gt;Dun feel like talking bout it now...&lt;br /&gt;Argghh... &lt;br /&gt;Continue again next time...&lt;br /&gt;Bye peeps...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-8382620765186741782?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/8382620765186741782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=8382620765186741782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/8382620765186741782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/8382620765186741782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-wanna-say-thanks-coz-u-made-my-day.html' title='&quot;I wanna say THANKS coz u made my day a WHOLE LOT better....&quot;'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-3467469573587196262</id><published>2009-10-21T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T17:49:24.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Ones</title><content type='html'>*There are times when I cant decide     &lt;br /&gt;try to hold onto until the end of time,&lt;br /&gt;even when there is nothing left to hold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You learn to like someone when you find out what makes them laugh, &lt;br /&gt;but you can never truly love someone until you find out what makes them cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*True love is when you have to watch a friend leave, &lt;br /&gt;with the knowledge that you might never see him again. &lt;br /&gt;But you know he'll be in your mind and heart forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Love starts with a smile, &lt;br /&gt;Grows with a kiss, &lt;br /&gt;and ends with a tear.&lt;br /&gt;whether to see you or not, &lt;br /&gt;I want to see you because I miss you &lt;br /&gt;but there are times when I dont want to see you &lt;br /&gt;because everytime I do,&lt;br /&gt;the fact that you dont see me the way&lt;br /&gt;that I see you hurts me even more ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The weirdest thing happened the other morning...&lt;br /&gt;I woke up with tears in my eyes...&lt;br /&gt;and one rolling down my cheek...&lt;br /&gt;and I knew I must have been dreaming of you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I'm not supposed to love you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not supposed to care, &lt;br /&gt;I'm not supposed to live my life wishing you were there,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not supposed to wonder where you are and what to do, &lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I can't help myself,&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You're not worth the tears,&lt;br /&gt;you're not worth the heartache.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I give you the time.&lt;br /&gt;You're not worth the pain, &lt;br /&gt;you're not worth the emptiness. &lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I wish you were mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I'm sorry for crying over you, &lt;br /&gt;because I said I wouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't promise you that, &lt;br /&gt;because I knew it would be a promise&lt;br /&gt;I would never be able to keep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*It takes a couple seconds to say Hello, &lt;br /&gt;but forever to say Goodbye. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Nothing hurts more than realising he meant &lt;br /&gt;everything to you, but you meant nothing to him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Love is a precious gift that people &lt;br /&gt;try to hold onto until the end of time,&lt;br /&gt;even when there is nothing left to hold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You learn to like someone when you find out what makes them laugh, &lt;br /&gt;but you can never truly love someone until you find out what makes them cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*True love is when you have to watch a friend leave, &lt;br /&gt;with the knowledge that you might never see him again. &lt;br /&gt;But you know he'll be in your mind and heart forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Love starts with a smile, &lt;br /&gt;Grows with a kiss, &lt;br /&gt;and ends with a tear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-3467469573587196262?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/3467469573587196262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=3467469573587196262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/3467469573587196262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/3467469573587196262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-ones.html' title='New Ones'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-7116425023720170332</id><published>2009-10-19T17:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T17:38:18.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hie...</title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;After motivating myself with those quotes... There are some which really happens to ME.. I don't know why I shud be in this state.. I'm stuck in btween.. Hopefully somebody can help me in moving on... Definitey not the HYM... I've been having a bad mood when i think about HYM... It hurts soo much... Crying over worthless person... Waste Time.. But i still can't avoid it.. Y??? I guess it's bcoz he will always appear in front of me... argghhh..... These is so heartbreaking!!! I can't take it... Well, though the quotes are the last part... But, i've found one and there's more to come... Feel better after expressing it here.. I guess that's it... Bye people...&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-7116425023720170332?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/7116425023720170332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=7116425023720170332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/7116425023720170332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/7116425023720170332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/10/hie.html' title='Hie...'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-1596861655983227258</id><published>2009-10-19T17:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T17:25:25.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Part</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;*Loving you was easy, &lt;br /&gt; losing you was hard. &lt;br /&gt; Loving you is still easy, &lt;br /&gt; but knowing you are no longer mine,&lt;br /&gt; is the hardest of it all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If you could choose between life and death &lt;br /&gt; you would almost rather die,&lt;br /&gt; love is fun but hurts so much &lt;br /&gt; the price you pay is high.&lt;br /&gt; And so I say don't fall in love, &lt;br /&gt; you will get hurt before your through.&lt;br /&gt; You see my friend, I ought to know,&lt;br /&gt; I fell in love with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I thought I'd forget you, but I guess I forgot to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You hurt me more than I deserve,&lt;br /&gt; how can you be so cruel?&lt;br /&gt; I love you more than you deserve,&lt;br /&gt; why am I such a fool?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*It's amazing how you make your face just like a wall, &lt;br /&gt; how you take your heart and turn it off,&lt;br /&gt; how I turn my head and lose it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Every few nights or so you pop into my dreams,&lt;br /&gt; I just can't get rid of you like you got rid of me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Days continue to pass, stars continue to shine. &lt;br /&gt; Why do I have tears in my eyes today&lt;br /&gt; when he was NEVER mine?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*If I could be anyone at this moment, &lt;br /&gt; I'd be her so you'd love me too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Should I smile because he's my friend,&lt;br /&gt; or cry because that's all he is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Love that we can not have is the one that last the longest, &lt;br /&gt;nhurts the deepest and feels the strongest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*When you're near it seems that I took you for granted, &lt;br /&gt; but now that distance is between us,&lt;br /&gt; it made me realized that your love has been a part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Nobody said it was easy; &lt;br /&gt; it's such a shame for us to part. &lt;br /&gt; Nobody said it was easy... &lt;br /&gt; no one ever said it would be this hard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-1596861655983227258?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/1596861655983227258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=1596861655983227258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/1596861655983227258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/1596861655983227258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/10/last-part.html' title='The Last Part'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-1073680646831971540</id><published>2009-10-18T19:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T17:26:06.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 4</title><content type='html'>*What if whats best for "us"&lt;br /&gt; Is whats hardest to do&lt;br /&gt; I still love you but,&lt;br /&gt; I have to let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*when will it stop&lt;br /&gt; the pain&lt;br /&gt; that darkness&lt;br /&gt; that that that&lt;br /&gt; that part of me&lt;br /&gt; that was or Y-O-U!&lt;br /&gt; why can't you fill it&lt;br /&gt; why did u leave&lt;br /&gt; why why why?&lt;br /&gt; love hurts&lt;br /&gt; but so does life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Why is it easy to fall in love and&lt;br /&gt; yet so hard to be loved back?&lt;br /&gt; why should I feel such if destiny&lt;br /&gt; permits me not?&lt;br /&gt; why do I have to fall if it's you I cant have?&lt;br /&gt; why is there a "you" in "me"&lt;br /&gt; but never a "me" in "you"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*How can I lose something that I never had?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*It hurts the most when you&lt;br /&gt;can actually feel your heart breaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*True love never dies as we see in our eyes,&lt;br /&gt; only when we let go that we can truly say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*She's got him falling head over heels&lt;br /&gt; for her and I can't even get him to stumble..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Love can sometimes be magic. &lt;br /&gt; But magic can sometimes... just be an illusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*When you are in love and you get hurt, it’s like a cut... &lt;br /&gt; it will heal, but there will always be a scar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I miss you a little, I guess you could say, &lt;br /&gt; a little too much, a little too often, &lt;br /&gt; and a little more each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If you have love in your life it can make up for a great many things you lack. &lt;br /&gt; If you don't have it, no matter what else there is, it's not enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Time goes by a lot slower when you miss the one you love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Now join your hands, &lt;br /&gt; and with your hands your hearts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-1073680646831971540?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/1073680646831971540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=1073680646831971540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/1073680646831971540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/1073680646831971540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/10/part-4.html' title='Part 4'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-6387275903873460302</id><published>2009-10-16T17:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T17:26:19.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 3</title><content type='html'>*I cried when I knew I lost you, &lt;br /&gt; afraid I had lost it all.&lt;br /&gt; Then I realized that losing you, &lt;br /&gt; didn't have to mean I lost me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*One day you will seek love &lt;br /&gt; and be sorry that you threw mine away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*My heart only fought for what it wanted. &lt;br /&gt; Now my heart is having to fight to let him go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Now that I have loved so purely and deeply,&lt;br /&gt; I have realized how lonely I really am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Some people think that it's holding &lt;br /&gt; on that makes one strong; &lt;br /&gt; sometimes it's letting go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You have to forgive to forget,&lt;br /&gt; and forget, to feel again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Don't ever give up if you still want to try, &lt;br /&gt; Don't ever wipe your tears if you still want to cry. &lt;br /&gt; Don't ever settle for an answer if you still want to know.&lt;br /&gt; Don't ever say you don't love him if you can't let him go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You said you didn't want to see me get hurt,&lt;br /&gt; so does that mean you closed your eyes when I cried?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Don't say we're not right for each other,&lt;br /&gt; the way I see it, we're not meant for anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If the truth was told instead of a lie, &lt;br /&gt; then the pain would go away sooner and not hurt as much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*It really hurts when you expected so much more&lt;br /&gt; from the person you once loved so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I wish I was a kid again,&lt;br /&gt; because skinned knees are easier&lt;br /&gt; to fix then broken hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Oftentimes we say goodbye to the&lt;br /&gt; person we love without wanting to. &lt;br /&gt; Though that doesn’t mean that &lt;br /&gt; we've stopped loving them or we've stopped to care. &lt;br /&gt; Sometimes goodbye is a painful way to say I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*It's like my mind knows what's right &lt;br /&gt; but my heart is being retarded and still cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If tears could build a stairway on memories alone,&lt;br /&gt; I'd walk right up to Heaven and bring you home again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Ask me how many times my heart has been broken &lt;br /&gt; and I will tell you to look in the sky and count the stars.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-6387275903873460302?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/6387275903873460302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=6387275903873460302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/6387275903873460302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/6387275903873460302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/10/part-3.html' title='Part 3'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-2046136704484549872</id><published>2009-10-10T15:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T17:26:38.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 2</title><content type='html'>* Moving on is simple,&lt;br /&gt;  it's what you leave behind that makes it so difficult&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;* I dont miss him, I miss who I thought he was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* If someone you love hurts you cry a river, &lt;br /&gt;  build a bridge, and get over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Never be sad for what is over, &lt;br /&gt;  just be glad that it was once yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Should I hate you because you hurt me?&lt;br /&gt;  Or should I love you because you made me feel special?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Deep down you know it's best for yourself,&lt;br /&gt;  but you hate the thought of him being with someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Now I believe it when people say love is blind... &lt;br /&gt;  'cause I must have been blind to love a person like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Money can't mend a broken heart; &lt;br /&gt;  that's Love's job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* One can not truly experience the beauty of love &lt;br /&gt;  without enduring the pain &lt;br /&gt; that comes with it once it is lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* It hurts to see the one you love happy with someone else, &lt;br /&gt;  but it is more painful to see the &lt;br /&gt;  you are with unhappy with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The heart does heal and you will love like this again... &lt;br /&gt;  only when you do, &lt;br /&gt;  you will deny you ever felt like this before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Why am I afraid to lose you when you're not even mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You will know that you love someone &lt;br /&gt;  when you want him/her to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;  Even if that means you're not a part of their happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;* I was born the day you kissed me, &lt;br /&gt;  died the day you left me, &lt;br /&gt;  but lived for the time that you loved me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I will always love him,&lt;br /&gt;  I just won't love the way he treated me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-2046136704484549872?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/2046136704484549872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=2046136704484549872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/2046136704484549872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/2046136704484549872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/10/part-2.html' title='Part 2'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-35435835716397622</id><published>2009-10-02T20:44:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T17:27:48.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to Share (Part 1)</title><content type='html'>* Don't Cry Over Someone That Won't Cry Over You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* No Guy Is Worth Your Tears &amp; When You Find The One That Is He Won't Make You Cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* If You Really Love Something Set It Free.&lt;br /&gt;  If It Comes Back It's Yours, If Not It Wasn't Meant To Be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Some Day You'll Cry For Me Like I Cried For You, &lt;br /&gt;  Some Day You'll Miss Me Like I Missed You, &lt;br /&gt;  Some Day You'll Need Me Like I Needed You, &lt;br /&gt;  Some Day You'll Love Me But I Won't Love You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Time will make you forget me but time will make me love you more than before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* If I never met you, I wouldn't like you. If I didn't like you I wouldn't love you. &lt;br /&gt;  If I didn't love you I wouldn't miss you, but I did, I do and I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* My heart longs for you, my soul dies for you, &lt;br /&gt;  my eyes cry for you, my empty arms reach out for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Forget who hurt you yesterday, &lt;br /&gt;  But don't forget who loves you tenderly today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Love can make you happy but often times it hurts,&lt;br /&gt;  but love is only special when you give it to who its worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Boyfriends come and go, but friends are forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The hardest part of loving someone is knowing when to let go, &lt;br /&gt;  and knowing when to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* No pleassure, no expressions just an illusion of what should of but wasnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I hate you for not letting me have you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Forget the times he walked by, Forget the times he made you cry, &lt;br /&gt;  Forget the times he spoke your name, Remember now your not the same. &lt;br /&gt;  Forget the times he held your hand, Forget the sweet things if you can,&lt;br /&gt;  Forget the times &amp; Don't pretend, Remember now he's just your friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The day you finally decide to love me will be the day &lt;br /&gt;  after the day I have given up on chasing you&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;* I hate to see the one I love happy with somebody &lt;br /&gt;  but I surely hate it more to see the one I love unhappy with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I had a dream and it was about you ... &lt;br /&gt;  I smiled and recalled the memories we had ... &lt;br /&gt;  then I noticed a tear fell from my eyes ... you know why? &lt;br /&gt;  Coz in my dream you kissed me and said goodbye ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-35435835716397622?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/35435835716397622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=35435835716397622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/35435835716397622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/35435835716397622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/10/something-to-share.html' title='Something to Share (Part 1)'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-7354019551845732802</id><published>2009-10-01T18:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T18:29:27.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More videos</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R1xFfqmN9e4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R1xFfqmN9e4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YGJGTdhbGEM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YGJGTdhbGEM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sH7c4nE9LPk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sH7c4nE9LPk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-7354019551845732802?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/7354019551845732802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=7354019551845732802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/7354019551845732802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/7354019551845732802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/10/more-videos.html' title='More videos'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-494246887878142615</id><published>2009-10-01T18:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T18:22:36.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At last</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;After weeks have gone... This blog seems to be having problem.... Which makes me uncomfortable... hehehehe.... well... what i can do is that... I want to tell u all that i won't be updating my blog as i usually do everyday.. The only thing i will do is to upload some videos or pictures... I guess thats all... Bye People....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-494246887878142615?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/494246887878142615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=494246887878142615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/494246887878142615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/494246887878142615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/10/at-last.html' title='At last'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-5986318052608008602</id><published>2009-08-19T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T17:51:15.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another One!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6VLi5i9k_qk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6VLi5i9k_qk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lirik:&lt;br /&gt;sentiasa menanti ketiabaanmu&lt;br /&gt;sendiriku menagih nafas dirimu&lt;br /&gt;namun kau memungkiri melangkah pergi&lt;br /&gt;selama-lamanya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahai cinta dengarkanlah&lt;br /&gt;rintihanku yang ku rasa&lt;br /&gt;ku berserah tuk berpisah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;mampukah diriku menempuh segala untukmu&lt;br /&gt;biar pun ku tersiksa menitis air mata&lt;br /&gt;bawalah jiwaku agar ia di sisimu&lt;br /&gt;cinta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;belahan jiwa ini tiada yang tahu&lt;br /&gt;seribu janji-janji mengukir hidupku&lt;br /&gt;relaku menunggumu walau bertahun&lt;br /&gt;tuk kita bersama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahai cinta dengarkanlah&lt;br /&gt;rintihanku yang ku rasa&lt;br /&gt;ku berserah tuk berpisah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;mampukah diriku menempuh segala untukmu&lt;br /&gt;biar pun ku tersiksa menitis air mata&lt;br /&gt;bawalah jiwaku agar ia di sisimu&lt;br /&gt;cinta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ku berserah&lt;br /&gt;cinta yang ku diberi&lt;br /&gt;(sayang)&lt;br /&gt;ku kan setia menanti..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;mampukah diriku menempuh segala untukmu&lt;br /&gt;biar pun ku tersiksa menitis air mata&lt;br /&gt;bawalah jiwaku agar ia di sisimu&lt;br /&gt;cinta..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-5986318052608008602?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/5986318052608008602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=5986318052608008602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/5986318052608008602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/5986318052608008602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-one.html' title='Another One!!!!'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-6585982144874313941</id><published>2009-08-19T17:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T17:49:50.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uzz-DMqVN3A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uzz-DMqVN3A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lirik:&lt;br /&gt;Hanya Untuk Mu&lt;br /&gt;Sepenuhnya Hati Ku&lt;br /&gt;Segala Yang Ku Lakukan&lt;br /&gt;Demi Menyayangimu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemah Ku Lelah Mendampingmu&lt;br /&gt;Menahan Daya Ku&lt;br /&gt;Menafikan Rindu&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh Tak Mungkin&lt;br /&gt;Ku Termampu&lt;br /&gt;Lupa Kan Dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Meski Pun Ku Perlu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harus Kah &lt;br /&gt;Kasih Dipersembahkan&lt;br /&gt;Sedang Kan Ku Tahu&lt;br /&gt;Duka Kan Bertamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanya Untuk Mu&lt;br /&gt;Sepenuh Hati ku&lt;br /&gt;Segala Yang Ku Lakukan&lt;br /&gt;Demi Menyayangimu&lt;br /&gt;Ampuni Aku Kerna &lt;br /&gt;Selindung Kan Cinta Ini&lt;br /&gt;Sehinggakan Kau Berlalu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku Relakan Kau Berlalu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-6585982144874313941?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/6585982144874313941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=6585982144874313941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/6585982144874313941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/6585982144874313941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-song.html' title='Another Song'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-4649168395234385933</id><published>2009-08-04T17:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T17:47:29.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Song For You</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qDs7N1ggCes&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qDs7N1ggCes&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                        Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;em&gt;sudah tak terkira berapa kali kita putus cinta..&lt;br /&gt;                mungkin kamu rasa terbiar&lt;br /&gt;                pandangan kita berbeza kini ku mengertinya&lt;br /&gt;                pada kamu cinta kita buat semudahnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                aku rindu aku rindu dia aku rindu&lt;br /&gt;                sejak kali pertama kita bertemu&lt;br /&gt;                aku rela aku rela buat apa saja&lt;br /&gt;                mengulang kembali peristiwa kita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                aku yang bersalah aku yang mengaku kalah&lt;br /&gt;                aku jatuh cinta.. cinta kita.. bagaimana&lt;br /&gt;                bagaimana.. aku bukan﻿ sempurna &lt;br /&gt;                aku yang bersalah aku yang mengaku kalah&lt;br /&gt;                aku jatuh cinta.. cinta kita.. bagaimana&lt;br /&gt;                bagaimana.. aku bukan sempurna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                cara mana kau membuat aku terjatuh begitu&lt;br /&gt;                tidak kah selama ini ku buat apa yang kamu mahu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                aku rindu aku rindu dia aku rindu&lt;br /&gt;                sejak kali pertama kita bertemu&lt;br /&gt;                aku rela aku rela buat apa saja&lt;br /&gt;                mengulang kembali peristiwa kita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                aku bukan sempurna&lt;br /&gt;                aku yang bersalah aku yang mengaku kalah&lt;br /&gt;                aku jatuh cinta.. cinta﻿ kita.. bagaimana&lt;br /&gt;                bagaimana.. aku bukan sempurna &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-4649168395234385933?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/4649168395234385933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=4649168395234385933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/4649168395234385933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/4649168395234385933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/08/song-4-u.html' title='Song For You'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-6904531381574951644</id><published>2009-08-04T17:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T17:20:57.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Expressing it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oh my... Didn't expect...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Today was a great day.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We laugh around...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Always have something to say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And jokes all the way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That's how we release our TENSIONS and STRESS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;In the end...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It happened... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;awwww..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-6904531381574951644?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/6904531381574951644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=6904531381574951644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/6904531381574951644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/6904531381574951644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/08/expressing-it.html' title='Expressing it'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-3159311036503736147</id><published>2009-08-03T17:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T15:47:57.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's Feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Happy??? Sad??? I dunno how to express it...&lt;br /&gt;I wish there's a machine that can read pepople's heart...&lt;br /&gt;Or express a person's feeling....&lt;br /&gt;I've had enough, people...&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how long it can lasts....&lt;br /&gt;Argghhh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Missing sumbody soo much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;N have been longing to hear and see that person....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hmph...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nothing can make me forget that person...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-3159311036503736147?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/3159311036503736147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=3159311036503736147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/3159311036503736147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/3159311036503736147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/08/todays-feelings.html' title='Today&apos;s Feelings'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-988852779675801302</id><published>2009-06-26T16:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T17:20:48.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>June Holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Update...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hmmm... let me try to recap what i've been doing dis june....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;As you know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;01 till 04: Went to REBUTIA :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;07: Went to Cher Zaiton's and Cer Ghazali's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;wedding.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;08 till 16: Went out with my mummy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Bayar hutang puase(tu pon lom abes),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Busy with facebook.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;17: Pergi Pasir Ris Park celebrate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Bday shireen... Had great fun... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Lagi2 bile tengok orang kene sabo... hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;18: My granny,auntie and cuzzies dtg...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Da lame tk jumpe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And that day jgk my coupon habes dijual....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Wee~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thank you so much.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;19: Dok uma on comp.... dok dpn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;comp.. anu facebook......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;20: Went to tampines nyer swimming pool....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;teman kan adek ngn cuzzies....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Memeriahkan lag holiday dorg...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pas tu jalan2 kat Tampines 1....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;21: Father's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;22: Suppose to go IT...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But end up bngn lmbt psl tdo kul 4 pag...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tapi,end up mummy ajk klr....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;23: Dapat g IT....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tak bangun lmbt... hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Balik arnd 4 pm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dpt menghabiskn projek bkin website in one day.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;24 till 25: Jln2 jgk... hehe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;26(today): Dok kat uma tolang mak bkin roti kirai....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yummy... hehe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'll upload some of the pictures later.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-988852779675801302?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/988852779675801302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=988852779675801302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/988852779675801302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/988852779675801302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/06/june-holidays.html' title='June Holidays'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-805409620719008127</id><published>2009-06-07T20:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T16:38:23.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apologies from me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sorry peeps...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess i don't have the time to post anything about&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rebutia for now...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Been busy lately...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sebab tu lom post pape lag.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So sorry yer....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-805409620719008127?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/805409620719008127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=805409620719008127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/805409620719008127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/805409620719008127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/06/apologies-from-me.html' title='Apologies from me'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-6122670147194254353</id><published>2009-06-07T20:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T20:33:19.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alhamdulillah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hari ini dalam sejarah.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;07/06/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dua guru telah naik pelamin....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Congratulations to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cher Zaiton and her husband, Salihin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And also,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cher Ghazali &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and his wife, Farhanah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(namer kalo sala bilang)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tak sangker.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Due2 naek pelamin samer date....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sume pelajar2 yg pergi, kelam kabut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;kejarkan both nyer wedding...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;whatever it is, ku gembira melihat mereka...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Moga kekalan hingga ke anak cucu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;One ting i wanna share...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;not only me who feels it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but yg laen jgk samer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sumer da feelin' nk kawen jugak....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But i guess kiter mase jauh lagi perjlnn nk kawen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Berdo'a je la yer moga satu hari kita pon akan kawen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Once again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;CONGRATULATIONS from me.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sayang sumernyer.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-6122670147194254353?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/6122670147194254353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=6122670147194254353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/6122670147194254353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/6122670147194254353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/06/alhamdulillah.html' title='Alhamdulillah'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-2429004449976595628</id><published>2009-06-06T19:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T19:33:06.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Balik from REBUTIA.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Setelah empat hari meninggalkan tanah air untuk ke kem Rebutia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Akhirnya ku kembali lagi di sini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Untuk berkongsi pengalaman dekat sana....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sorry yer after due hari balek baru post...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Banyak sekali yang telah dipelajari...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So, wait for my stories kay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But then, I'll be posting laen2 la eh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sebab citer panjang skali...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Myb satu hari kat saner satu post.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TUNGGU LA YER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-2429004449976595628?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-2385174807862831185</id><published>2009-05-30T14:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T15:02:09.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lagu Die Best!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UAlb6fgofJs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UAlb6fgofJs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Best!!!'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-1357187201733446310</id><published>2009-05-28T19:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T19:32:18.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Result Is Out!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Didn't expect.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.......الحمد لله&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Segala Puji BagiNYA.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I seriously never thought that i would get below 15....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Because I know where my abilities are...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Let me tell what actuallly happened today morning....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Woke up arnd 6.45... Get ready for school...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;0751hrs send my sis to school...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Then,went on to my school....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Reached around 8.40...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Not many people around, very few...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just sat, bt then was asked to go into a classroom-2nd level..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My heart keeps beating very fast...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When I went in, saw two teachers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ustzh Saodah &amp;amp; Miss Zaiton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Both busy talking to de parents...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Then I saw Syaf,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Later, Hakim parents went in too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;After waiting for about 10-15 mins,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;its my turn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Uh-oh!!! Big trouble I say....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I sat, my teacher open up my report book...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I was like... Cher, y dun u let me sit down, relax...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Fuuh... STRESSED.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I sat beside my mum so i can see only half of the book...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Position In Class:**/20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I was shocked!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My mouth was about to say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;' Cher, salah page eh?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I looked at it the second time to check...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And yes, it was the mid year results for this year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SOOOOOOO SHOCKED....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Never thought I did so well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tcher keeps saying to practice a lot for A-maths...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Im soo glad....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I must do well for my FYE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Bye peeps..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Btw, congrats to all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;No matter what, we shud believe in ourselves that we can do it!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Out!!!'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-7556424360358534633</id><published>2009-05-26T16:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:55:08.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lupakan saja....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess I have to forget the past and work out for my future...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Living in the past was so miserable...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I wish to be freed.... from my past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;No More Fear....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;No More Mistakes....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And now, I understand that people may change within 3 seconds...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm sad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I just feel like i don't even know that person anymore....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He or she have never beeen like this before.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But, *sigh* i never thought "that" person have changed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I wish to see that "old" person agayn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But how do i tell???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.....................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;..................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I don't have the courage to tell....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I cannot be straightforward......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I want it to be indirect.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Guess it was part of my mistakes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I hope u forgive me... And I want you to know that u r always in my mind.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It seems like we have fall apart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It can never be the same again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But, hopefully one day, i wud see "that" person again....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;who is polite and treat others respectably.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Please......... For my sake......... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Farewell Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-7556424360358534633?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/7556424360358534633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=7556424360358534633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/7556424360358534633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/7556424360358534633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/05/lupakan-saja.html' title='Lupakan saja....'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-4203561935273972140</id><published>2009-05-23T19:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T19:08:00.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite Song #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Song: Miss Independent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ooh there's somethin about just somethin about the way she's move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And I can't figure it out there's something about her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Said ooh it's somethin about kinda woman that want you but don't need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And I can't figure it out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it's somethin about her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cause she walk like a boss talk like a boss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Manicured nailed to set the pedicure off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She's fly effortlessly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cause she move like a boss do what a boss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Do she got me thinkin about gettin involved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That's the kinda girl I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She got her own thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;that's why I love her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Miss Independent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Won't you come and spend a little time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She got her own thing that's why I love her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Miss Independent ooh the way you shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Miss Independent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ooh there's somethin about kinda woman that can do for herself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I look at her and it makes me proud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There's something about her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Somethin oh so sexy about kinda woman that don't even need my help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She said she got it she got it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;No doubt, it's somethin about her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cause she work like a boss play like a boss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Car and a crib she bouta pay em both off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And the bills are paid on time yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She made for a boss only a boss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Anything less she telling them to get lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That's the girl that's on my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;[Bridge]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Her favorite thing to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Don't worry I got it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And everything she got best believe she bought it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She gonna steal ma heart ain't no doubt about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You're everything I need, said you're everything I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Miss Independent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That's why I love her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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#3'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-8422748057712005144</id><published>2009-05-23T19:32:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:56:16.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*LUAHANKU*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SILATURRAHIM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;English:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. It takes a long time for a person to trust another person.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2.But it takes a night to break that trust... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tak paham jugak???&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Melayu:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. Untuk mempercayai sesorang perlukan masa yang lama...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sebab: Kita harus tahu kejujuran dan macam2 tentang seseorang.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dah lama kenal baru kita tahu dia baek atau tidak.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. Tetapi, dalam masa satu saat ke watever, kepercayaan itu akan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hancur secara sedar atau tidak....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Akibatnya: Dah susa nk percayakan sape2 lagi,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ianya menjadi luka buat selamanya,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keyakinan untuk mempercayai kurang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; macam2 lagi....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So,to those,out there, BEWARE.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What do u feel kalau kena betray ngan kawan sendiri????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Do comment or give a reply.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-4383017950310477737</id><published>2009-05-20T11:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T11:31:42.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite Song #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Song: Unbelievable&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Always said I would know where to find love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Always thought I'd be ready and strong enough,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But some times I just felt I could give up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you came and you changed my whole world now,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm somewhere I've never been before.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now I see, what love means.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's so unbelievable,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I don't want to let it go,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Something so beautiful,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Flowing down like a waterfall.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I feel like you've always been,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forever a part of me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And it's so unbelievable to finally be in love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somewhere I'd never thought I'd be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my heart, in my head, it's so clear now,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hold my hand you've got nothing to fear now,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was lost and you've rescued me some how-.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm alive, I'm in love you complete me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I've never been here before.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now I see, what love means.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I think of what I have, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and this chance I nearly lost,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I cant help but break down, and cry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh yeah, break down and cry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now I see, what love means&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-4383017950310477737?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/4383017950310477737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=4383017950310477737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/4383017950310477737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/4383017950310477737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/05/2.html' title='Favourite Song #2'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-8309560039321398338</id><published>2009-05-20T11:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T11:25:03.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Today was supposed the day im back in school....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But in the end here i am again in front of the computer....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Updating my blog... And hear some songs....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(lalalalalalalalalalala) hehe.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was waiting fer de day to come back to skul after 4 days at home(bored)....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arggggghhhhhhhhhh.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But i guess the reason for my not coming today is reasonable....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just cannot take it anymore...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just feel want to give up....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;After 15 years suffering... Till now theres no cure to it....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have no more confidence in living...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause i don noe how long im gonna.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;take it... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But people around gives me de &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;determination to live on....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Especially, my parents....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Despite sending me to a private school which cost a lot of money,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;they have to pay for my medical expenses....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Till here then, don wanna talk no more.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-8309560039321398338?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/8309560039321398338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=8309560039321398338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/8309560039321398338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/8309560039321398338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/05/oh-my.html' title='Oh my!!!'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-7364693109565580617</id><published>2009-05-17T21:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T11:30:44.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite Song #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Song: Unbreak My Heart &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't leave me in all this pain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't leave me out in the rain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come back and bring back my smile&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come and take these tears away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need your arms to hold me now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The nights are so unkind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bring back those nights when I held you beside me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chorus :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Un-break my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Say you'll love me again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Undo this hurt you caused&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you walked out the door&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And walked outta my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Un-cry these tearsI cried so many nights&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Un-break my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Take back that sad word good-bye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bring back the joy to my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't leave me here with these tears&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come and kiss this pain awayI can't forget the day you left&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Time is so unkind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And life is so cruel without you here beside me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chorus:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't leave me in all this pain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't leave me out in the rain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bring back the nights when I held you beside me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chorus:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Un-break my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come back and say you love me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Un-break my heartSweet darlin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Without you I just can't go on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can't go on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-7364693109565580617?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/7364693109565580617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=7364693109565580617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/7364693109565580617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/7364693109565580617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/05/favourite-song.html' title='Favourite Song #1'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-8141361729932629604</id><published>2009-05-15T17:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T17:28:00.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LaLaLaLa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;YAHOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Guess why.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loading.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sebab exam dah habes...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But i feel quite worry fer my results.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause i did so bad for my acad... But I kept wondering...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y de teachers are not that worry...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They kept saying not 2 worry... Coz its de first tyme we do the paper....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How I wish I can easily score my acad subject....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The best thing: Two days breakk are given.. wee~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But then, during the PTM, we are goin to get RB instantly....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arghh so scared.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;till here bubbye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-8141361729932629604?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/8141361729932629604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=8141361729932629604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/8141361729932629604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/8141361729932629604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/05/lalalala.html' title='LaLaLaLa'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-7654657193347671749</id><published>2009-05-08T17:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T17:34:38.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess What....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;Im baaack!!!! But going to be away agayn fer another week....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;Due to the examinations.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;Felt so relieved its almost the end of week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;n tomorrow is weekend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;But I guess i have to werk on in memorising.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;To achieve de best for exams... Aaargh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;I guess that shud be enuf to describe hows the papers for the past 6 days....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;Been listening to sleeq's songs.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;Began to get updated since the last few months... How time flies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;As most of my time is packed with school schedules, tuition and many more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;Other reasons is bcoz to mengubati/menyejukkan hati yang telah terluka...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;Ku SUNGGUH kecewa.. Tidak ku sangka....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;Take note of these: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;'aku sedar ku juga ada kekuranganku tapi kalau bersifat mementingkan diri &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;sendiri untuk kebaikan bukan kurang ajar tuu..' -sleeq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;Sesungguhnye sedar la saper2 yg pentingkan diri sendiri tu yer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;and please sangat2 think about de consequences &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;u r going to face..... GOT *** MAD TODAY....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;I myself not sure bcoz of what....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;is there any curse with 3 letters?? hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-7654657193347671749?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/7654657193347671749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=7654657193347671749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/7654657193347671749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/7654657193347671749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/05/guess-what.html' title='Guess What....'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-6322728846561055087</id><published>2009-04-17T17:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T17:36:57.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;Hello!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;After 8 days.. Hmm, aper eh terjadi??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;Got to know oral delayed sampai monday nie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;Sat &amp;amp; Sun ader maulud... N i attended both days.... Many things happened there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;I dun wish to tell... But those who were there im sure they noe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;On Sunday was the worst day, i'm frustrated.. Now i noe, if someone noes dat him/her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;made a mistake, they'll figure out many kinds of reason.... I hate that... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;With us, he/she tell a different reason, n to others also a different...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;I dun wanna drag bout it so much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;My Physics test!!!! Luckily I passed...I thot i'm not gonna make it as i leave few ques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;blank n sum i just write any ans...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;Then,last friday was de 'girl's day'(Sape2 yg tau jek)... So great!!! I enjoyed... I guess dis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;kind of day shud be organized again.. LOL....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;Dis are the things is still on my mind ryte now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;And i guess ryte now, my headache is getting much better... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;~ALHAMDULILLAH~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;Last of all, i feel much better without have to think about IT... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;~bye-bye~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-6322728846561055087?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/6322728846561055087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=6322728846561055087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/6322728846561055087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/6322728846561055087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/04/another-day.html' title='Another Day'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-4920795490807490365</id><published>2009-04-08T14:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T15:13:58.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everybody shud noe dis..........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;' Semalam adalah sejarah dan hari ini adalah realiti'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;(kalau salah sorie,but yg penting point ader)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;Yesterday??? Wat happened??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;Since morning, got such heavy headache.. Which forces me to sleep during lesson.. I FIGHT FOR MY RIGHT dat i shud'nt be sleeping in class..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;During recess, asked my fren to go to the toilet wif me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;Wen i went out from the class......, my headache just got better and i felt relieved....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;I wondered........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;When i got back to class, a black plastic bag was on my table....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;In the class, there are some of my frends in there....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;Dalam hati "Sape sey yg kasi? Baru skjp keluar klas"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;I asked my bestie... She said she dun noe... By looking at her expression on her face,theres something not right.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;Suddenly everybody(those who in the class) started to force me in opening the present........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;Then, from there i noe that it was from them... Noe why? Their acting wasnt satisfying...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;Some said it was from a guy.... I felt like laughing.. But i did laughed(in my heart).....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;When i opened, inside it was a wallet.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;THANK YOU GIRLS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;Den,my headache suiddenly went on till i get back home... I wasnt concentrating in the class...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;When i get back home,i got a high fever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;And end up not schooling for two days(today n tomorrow)............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;WEE~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-4920795490807490365?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/4920795490807490365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=4920795490807490365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/4920795490807490365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/4920795490807490365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/04/yesterday.html' title='Yesterday.........'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-9220004045279951180</id><published>2009-04-06T16:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T16:51:12.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday,Birthday.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And there it is... Today's my birthday... Soo many things happened... From yesterday till today...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;First thing(i guess),went eating with my family in advance at banquet near my house... I ate Fish&amp;amp;Chips(my all-time favourite).. Jangan jealous eh korang...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Den dis morning, received 3 different messages from my friends... In wishing me fer my birthday.. To de three of u.. Thanks a lot, u noe who you are... Aku sayang korang n 2gether with de others...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thats not the only thing happened... Then, 2day it seems that i reached school earlier than before... I never expect that..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I reached school, many people wished me... I was quite shocked u noe.. But nevermind... Thank You soo much GIRLS for the wish...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the last thing happen was.....................................................&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They gave me a surprise during the last period...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Together they sang a 'Happy Birthday' song...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At first seriously da malu... Y?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pasal ader budak laki in class.. But luckily tak sumer...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I enjoyed really much....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lastly, my guess was right, I guess DIER tak remember yang nari my birthday....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But never mind, I'm very well happy...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-9220004045279951180?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/9220004045279951180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=9220004045279951180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/9220004045279951180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/9220004045279951180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/04/birthdaybirthday.html' title='Birthday,Birthday.....'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-600417739750735663</id><published>2009-04-01T17:56:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T19:19:04.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*LAUGHING*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da lamer kan aku tk update blog.... Dis cud be bcoz of these few reasons:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Busy with my homeworks...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Busy revising for exam.........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;3) Need some break........(arghh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) Stress with studies...................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5) Thinking of my fate..................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6) And also FRIENDS..................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Latest yg boleh ku update is.... My birthday is coming sooooon!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feeling happy and sad...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let me tell about the sad one,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wondering if Hamba ALLAH tu remembers my bfday &amp;amp; im not ready to turn to 15 years old...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy pulak....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hmmmmm............... Fikir la sendiri.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bubbye.. Nex tyme will continue.... Love U All......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-600417739750735663?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/600417739750735663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=600417739750735663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/600417739750735663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/600417739750735663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/04/laughing.html' title='*LAUGHING*'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-6486700554156379575</id><published>2009-02-15T20:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T18:06:29.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soo Sorry.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I noe its been a long time since i update my blog.. So, i have tot tell that since it's already new year... I guess I shud start everything a new... N i will try not to say anything about the past... As it may make me feel sad... So,wait for my new look k... Bubbye..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-6486700554156379575?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/6486700554156379575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=6486700554156379575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/6486700554156379575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/6486700554156379575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2009/02/soo-sorry.html' title='Soo Sorry.....'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-2325740518185491689</id><published>2008-11-05T13:17:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T17:32:30.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wee~~~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fuyyoh!!! da baper ari tk bukak blog...nie gare2 periksa... baru jer tad habes... yessa!!!! at last sey freedom.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;K la, sambong cite ari tuh..... kan ader citer kekek kan...The story goes,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dari bdk reservoir tu kteorg naek bus 2run eunos... den kene cross de road nk naik bus g bukit panjang... u noe wat happened... after kiteorg cross kiter nmpk bus da nk smpi kat bus stop... nk kejar konfem tk smpt nyer.... my fren nyer idea punyer la baek... dier kate pergi lari 4 the nex bus-stop(naseb tk jauh)... den aper lag kteorg lari lar.... muler2 mcm paise coz dgn aju rayer n kasut tinggi saper nk gi larikan... nk cpt nyer psl sume kene buat kn3..... my fren yg satu ni dier lari burok sey.. den me,takot sey my kasut tinggi kalau pecah-mahal tau... den yg lagi duer tu tk tau plk eh aper jad.... but wat i noe yg satu tu pergi bukak kasut n lari lepas tu complain panas... yg lagi satu tu steady jer, tap tk tau plk eh kalo dlm ati dier tu mcm ane..hua3....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ader part 3 dier.. 2nggu je la eh....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-2325740518185491689?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/2325740518185491689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=2325740518185491689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/2325740518185491689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/2325740518185491689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2008/11/wee.html' title='wee~~~~~'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-7602487865952199059</id><published>2008-10-15T18:38:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T17:33:57.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>best lar dok!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Walaupon jalan rayer for about 4 people suasane dier tetap best tau last saturday tuh... sape sangker it wud be dat fun... hahah.. org yg tk teringat pon nk jumper... jumper tau... but nie secare kebetulan bkn dengan sengaje... but actually lar kan aku pon tk tau samer ader its accidentally ke tak.. hahaha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last saturday tu first house my malay teacher to experience something but in the end hua...hua...hua... bez giler lar kat umah dier... mee goreng dier haiz.... sedap giler dok... but dier nyer mee is only for saper2 yang boleh tahan pedas....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Den, kiter gi bukit panjang.... naik bus dr bedok reservoir g eunos den bukit panjang.... turun dpn maner nyer LRT ntah..... pas tu sambong lagik naik bus 2run dier nyer interchange....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haiz pening seyh... but behind all those naik turun.... ader citer kekek dok... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nnt sambong ar penat lar type.. lagi kat kelas i.t nie..... takot ader org bacer lar kalo lamer2...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;K la, bubbye!!! Minal Aidil Walfaizin yer!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-7602487865952199059?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/7602487865952199059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=7602487865952199059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/7602487865952199059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/7602487865952199059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2008/10/best-lar-dok.html' title='best lar dok!!!'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-1987951123206636094</id><published>2008-10-15T18:23:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T17:33:44.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fed-Up!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hi, Hello n Whatever!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bingit!!! Bingit!!! Bingit!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dgn org yg perangai macam budak kecik..... tk uker sey.. to me dorng cm irritating.... da banyak kali sey org tuh saket kan hati aku... aku diam jek... skrg aku dah mengamuk... tgk ar aper jadi sekarang.... smkm n narie tk bobal langsong ngn dorg... kalau bole dgn muke2 dorg sekali sey aku tk nk pandang.. saket kan hati sey...............&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dorng pon bknnyer kenal aku lama... abe stepping mcm dorng nie da kenal ngn aku 10 thn yg lalu.. mepek kan.. eeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!! tahap kesabaran aku semakin hilang tau.. jgn maen2 ngan aku... kalau aku mengamok susa nk dipujuk......... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;biar padan muker...........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-1987951123206636094?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/1987951123206636094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=1987951123206636094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/1987951123206636094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/1987951123206636094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2008/10/fed-up.html' title='Fed-Up!!!!'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-9046351799051298317</id><published>2008-10-06T16:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T17:31:09.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Todays Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Title jer dah macam berita ader berlaku bencana seh... hahaha... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;aper kabar ume??? amacam duit rayer dah bnyk??? kalau dah banyak bagus lar tuh.... tk macam aku nye.. rasenye mcm mase ckit seyh.. well, kalau psl duit confirm tk pea cukop.... kan3....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another thing, pasal HYM... i juz dunnoe wat i shud do wif my feelings... makin lamer main makan hati sey... tnye my friend, dier kater juz blang dier my feelings.. den i said kalau aku blang, den dier tk uke aku.. kan bwt paise sendiri.. btl tk? abe my friend kater blang tyme cuti skola to avoid paise.. nthla... mixed up sey everything..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Biarku pikir kan exam dulu.. bnde lain le ckp nnt...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-9046351799051298317?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/9046351799051298317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=9046351799051298317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/9046351799051298317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/9046351799051298317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2008/10/todays-update.html' title='Todays Update'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-7430958912406930806</id><published>2008-10-04T19:52:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T17:33:36.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camat Ari Rayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hua....hua...hua... da lamer btol aku tk anu blog... smpi rayer lah sey... hmm.. tkpe2...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bes sey rayer tahun nie.. dapat bnyk fulus tau... hehe...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tap yg boring nyer, ader exam plk... den bsk, sunday... sedare mare plk nk dtg... haiz.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nding2 uma mcm bkin open house... den i still thinking about jalan2 rayer ngan kawan2.. bile nk game pon tk tau... haiz.. bt never mind, nnt leh discuss...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;K lah, Selamat Hari Raya Maaf Zahir dan Batin yer... Maafkanlah aku kaalau aku bwt korang mara giler ker saket ka hati ker kayzzz............&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;BYE n TATKE CARE!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-7430958912406930806?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/7430958912406930806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=7430958912406930806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/7430958912406930806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/7430958912406930806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2008/10/camat-ari-rayer.html' title='Camat Ari Rayer'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-8210265022406276280</id><published>2008-09-18T14:39:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T17:33:27.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hello!!! ku kembali disini untuk meneruskan perJUANGAN membt blog hehe..... Dah lamer sey tk on computer kat umah... Balik skool jer, msk bilik pas tu bam atas katil... haiz... niat nk on comp ader tap tk leh angkat sey nk bngn... Nie pon bt blog kat skool.. Teacher pon nmpk mcm tk mrh jer... biarlah ku teruskan... Mendak sey narie... terpakser jadi giler nk hiburkan hati... hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;nari, so far tk der story lar... cumer perbtn yg giler2 jer lah... mcm main piat2 telinga.. hahaha bt im not dat evil eh... den bell skola merepek habes... ramai ckp bunyik tu mcm dkt airport lar n whatsoever ar.... den, skrg nie, bobal psl syarif-sleeq..A hopefully spelling namer dier btol lah... ader org kater dier tk hansem.. i think mater dorg tuh rosak sey.. den ade sokong aku yg dier hansem pas tu dier tambah.. dier ckp syarif kerek... OMG!!!! nie case tk tau nk bersyukor... mcm phm plk aku bobal... jgn marah eh fren ade psl citer korg kat cni... hehehe.....&lt;br /&gt;Sampai cni kays.... BUBBYE n Selamat berpose....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-8210265022406276280?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/8210265022406276280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=8210265022406276280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/8210265022406276280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/8210265022406276280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2008/09/hmm.html' title='Hmm...'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-8657304524152904023</id><published>2008-09-11T17:03:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T17:30:07.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rindu nyer!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Borynq plk.... nk continue lag lar bt blog....&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. da dpt idea da nk bobal psl aper...&lt;br /&gt;telling de truth bler msk zaman remajer nie kan, challenging abes... how i wish dpt turn back tyme... bler da gni, hidop kiter da lain sey...&lt;br /&gt;dantarenyer dat i can say, bler besfriend lain class... kiter disini maseh nk kwn rapat dgn dier bt wat i feel is that we are drifting apart sbb dier as though da der pengganti...&lt;br /&gt;den, kter jarang nk bertegur sape... n kadang2 blh jad musuh sey.. teringt kes psl teachers day... haiz..bt its over... yg tau tu phm2 je lar...&lt;br /&gt;den ader plk yg berubah dgn serta-merta... patutla pepatah nie sentiaser disbt-sbt... 'People change as time goes by' kalau tk slh lar...&lt;br /&gt;i think it s not called life if it is as not challenging as dis... bt, masalahnyer aku nie maseh blm bersedia nk menghadapi sumer nie... i need some1... some1 who can lead me in my life... tap saper yg blh bt cam tu.. nnt org kater kter tk independent lar... haiz.... till here... kalau ader idea.. ill write again....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-8657304524152904023?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/8657304524152904023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=8657304524152904023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/8657304524152904023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/8657304524152904023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2008/09/rindu-nyer.html' title='Rindu nyer!!!!'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-1568282402972752089</id><published>2008-09-11T16:46:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T17:29:54.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Again....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hmm, HELLO, da lamer tk update.. bz lar.. tk tau plk nk ckp psl aper nari da penat sangat n many things happened dis few days....&lt;br /&gt;Bnyk suka dan duka.. muler2 ok lps tu k.o..hmm, ini lar yg dnamekan hidop..tk dpt lari darinyer...&lt;br /&gt;yg duka nyer... im still bingit ngan kwn2ku nyer perangai.. dunnoe y lar perangai dier cam tu.. sooooooooo the childish...... tuhan sajerlah yang tau... den, i fel so the lonely seyh kat klas.. as though aku nie dipinggirkan..... ntah la tkk tau mcm ane lag nk describe.....&lt;br /&gt;yg suker nyer... tad bongkar file document kat comp skola... me ngan lag 4 org... den, ader gamba mase IMG lar, jubilee.. bnyk lagi lar.... most of de pic gamba2 lelaki.. tk le angkat sey tgk dorg posing... flip punyer flip... muker dier plk ader... tk terkater aku.. hes sooo cute sey maser dulu2.. skrg maybe handsome??? hahah... aku da mepek.... nk ckp bnyk2 pon tk le coz dier pon sebok2 nk tgk gamba2 yg kter tgk... me ngan my fren kater jer pose tap bnyk so-called mengutuk gamba tuh.. tap pdhl sesungguhnyer ku mengatakan fakta bkn mungutuk... yg bdk laki lar nie melbh-lbh sey kater kter mengutuk... hmm tkpe2....&lt;br /&gt;K la, smpi cni jer, sedare ku jap agik nk dtg... bye!!! Selamat Berpuaser... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-1568282402972752089?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/1568282402972752089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=1568282402972752089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/1568282402972752089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/1568282402972752089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2008/09/back-again.html' title='Back Again....'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-4811164270646774150</id><published>2008-09-04T14:37:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T17:29:04.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lovely day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hello... smlm tk smpt plk nk update blog...nari nk ckp psl smlm psl kawan laen ari boleh...&lt;br /&gt;smlm my mum ajak g geylang... one of my opportunites to see HYM sey.. tp my mum ajak plk naek bus.. smlm ingt nk g topup minyak wangi jer kat JJC punyer sblh... but den dh jad kes merayap satu geylang... jalan2 kat bazar senang ckp... tk bnyk bnder sey.. nk beli baju pon mahal... smpi $160 but still maseh dlm consideration lar nk beli ke tk.. haiz... den 4 buka,my mum plk ingt nk beli mini murtabak.. bazr dkt pasar biru tk der.. patah balik joo chiat... cari punyer carik pon ttp tk der... boring sey.. da la puaser2 kene make a turn lag.. mam nk buker jer sey dat tyme... den my mum ckp beli je lar aper kau nk mkn.. pk nyer pk... hmm burger ramly lar aper lag... pegi kat satu kedai mule2 tk prasan saper tukang goreng burger tu sumer bt den bler tgk btol2.... jengjenjeng.... Zureen lar sey..spelling tk tau la eh btol ke tk... bt i noe its him.. cute lar sey ngn baju putih.. adik dier pon lawa... haiz... oops berangan skjp plk tad...hehe... yg penting it was a great honour to meet him.. kesian kan jad tukang masak kat situ... k la, nnt le tulis lag perut saket sey.. bkn psl lapar n bkn psl pompan nyer hal... tk tau la knp... slamat berpuaser....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-4811164270646774150?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/4811164270646774150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=4811164270646774150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/4811164270646774150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/4811164270646774150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2008/09/lovely-day.html' title='lovely day'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-3733939453239438569</id><published>2008-09-02T13:20:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T17:28:53.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress nyer!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hari nie citer psl kwn aku.... Kawan2 ku yg slalu dgn ku kini dah laen klas... aku masok klas lain tk biaser sey,coz my friends arent wif me.. yg tu tk per,satu klas lag dgn dier... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;Bt now bkn psl diernyer story.. aku ade kenal few bdk ar... aku raser dorg nie irritaing sey... tk mcm kawan2 aku... haiz.... tk terkater sey dier nyer irritating... dorg pon aku rase tk matured habes sey.. bab tu mm bdk kecik... tap tkpe i have to accept these.. myb bcoz aku nie baru knl dorg but knl dgn kwn2 aku yg laen lbh lamer... jadi aku tk biaser bergaul ngan dorg...&lt;br /&gt;N aku tau mesti ader backstabber nyer... blakang aku.. tap tkpe aku pon sekaki.. moga tuhan beri aku taufik dan hidayah utk hadapi sumer nie... haiz....... bt actually dat is consider luahkan hati perr... bkn mengumpat.....&lt;br /&gt;laen kali aku citer psl kawan2 aku yg lain... kays.... bye.... Selamat Berpuase.. no half2 day eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-3733939453239438569?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/3733939453239438569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=3733939453239438569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/3733939453239438569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/3733939453239438569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2008/09/stress-nyer.html' title='Stress nyer!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7994482018502976729.post-992499367526302273</id><published>2008-08-30T17:15:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T17:28:41.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bt pertama kali...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hi everyone nie first tyme tau bt blog... tu pon psl nk luahkan hati bab i noe no one can ever hear me screaming inside me.. n im sure kwn2 aku pon tk akn faham my situation.. k la, smpi cni dulu.. nnt2 blh bukak citer... Byezz!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7994482018502976729-992499367526302273?l=heartbroken94.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/feeds/992499367526302273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7994482018502976729&amp;postID=992499367526302273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/992499367526302273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7994482018502976729/posts/default/992499367526302273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartbroken94.blogspot.com/2008/08/bt-pertama-kali.html' title='bt pertama kali...'/><author><name>heartbrokengerl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15689488467794567794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
