<?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-4937773324805270184</id><updated>2011-07-30T22:33:31.280+08:00</updated><category term='die die die'/><category term=':D (D)'/><category term='and i hope it&apos;ll be alright this time .'/><category term='i know i deserve better .'/><category term='it shows.'/><category term='im sorry .'/><category term='impossible is nothing .'/><category term='A Night To remember .'/><category term='and i need you'/><category term='i needa find you .'/><category term='what happened to you ?'/><category term='because finally'/><category term='galahhhh'/><category term='a'/><category term='TODAYY'/><category term='i didn&apos;t mean to start a war .'/><category term='you&apos;re not sorry'/><category term='you .'/><category term='kamu.'/><category term='im dead coz my heart is broken . 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align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Don't make decisions when you're angry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't make promises when you're happy."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br 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one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Apologies to people whom i am supposed to link.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Will link you soon aites!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'd be lying if i said life's been great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It hadn't and it's not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Im just really upset with the way things are right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wish us to be just like before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It sucks when you're not emotionally strong. Im serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh hey, i went to Singapore Radio Awards the other time with Feeqs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was awesome \m/ Taufik Batisah is so .. CUTE. And i think Jason Castro needa cut his hair coz it's longer than mine. The muttons were funny, as usual. All the Djs rocked. Me and Feeqs almost got a chance to take pic with Sezairi &amp;amp; Sylvia but we were too.. late. Well yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Im going off to Paranormal Expedition later tonight. 10pm - 3am. Ooh la la. I hope i get to have some fun with Feeqs &amp;amp; Liina without thinking of anything. If i get abducted by aliens, i hope they take me away from Earth. Or kill me or something. The pain would end then. Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's been hard for me to breathe properly nowadays. Like there's a blockage in my lungs. Maybe i should go for a checkup. On second thought, nahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aites, gotta go packup now For Later + Sleepover. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I need you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-6309097932492357621?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/6309097932492357621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=6309097932492357621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6309097932492357621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6309097932492357621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-been-long-since-ive-updated-proper.html' title=''/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-723462605136879426</id><published>2010-03-15T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T19:11:53.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am incredibly awkward and negative. I get attached easily, and i hold on for too long. I don’t like opening up to people. Most 5 year old children can express their feeling better than me. I hide behind my fake smiles. I’m terrified of being hurt. I tend to act older than I am. I’m probably one of the most difficult people you will ever meet. But i can be sweet. I’m a great listener. I’ll guard your secrets with my life. I will never judge you based on your mistakes, and I’ll love you as much as i can. I can be, if you let me, one of the best things in your life.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-723462605136879426?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/723462605136879426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=723462605136879426&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/723462605136879426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/723462605136879426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S5eTq3plwzI/AAAAAAAABZs/ViHk1KV2x6w/s400/tumblr_kz2cdnmu3A1qah6odo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-2233730806669001773?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/2233730806669001773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=2233730806669001773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/2233730806669001773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/2233730806669001773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446579528701758642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S5YjOWEuzLI/AAAAAAAABZk/616wMG90tL8/s400/tumblr_kysyxfc8W51qad928o1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yeah, how many? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-451173428830141050?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/451173428830141050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=451173428830141050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/451173428830141050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/451173428830141050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/03/yeah-how-many.html' title=''/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S5YjOWEuzLI/AAAAAAAABZk/616wMG90tL8/s72-c/tumblr_kysyxfc8W51qad928o1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-986700682161668780</id><published>2010-03-08T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T20:02:53.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S5TnMl39lTI/AAAAAAAABZc/1IcTdesjxf8/s1600-h/DSC01069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446232052909053234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S5TnMl39lTI/AAAAAAAABZc/1IcTdesjxf8/s400/DSC01069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel like crying , so badly :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-986700682161668780?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/986700682161668780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=986700682161668780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-896643339987710628</id><published>2010-03-07T18:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T18:44:34.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;b&gt;I suck at telling jokes cause I always give it away&lt;br /&gt;I'm the girl with the worst attention span&lt;br /&gt;You're the boy who puts up with it&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;3rd Month.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-2689764813419593769</id><published>2010-03-04T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T19:23:46.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I NEED SLEEP BADLY! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-2689764813419593769?l=bbytiamo.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-4937773324805270184.post-5721380916618278501</id><published>2010-02-27T00:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T00:17:24.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You're Nothing Short Of My Perfect Everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-5721380916618278501?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/5721380916618278501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=5721380916618278501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/5721380916618278501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/5721380916618278501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/02/youre-nothing-short-of-my-perfect.html' title=''/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-2754262918485041888</id><published>2010-02-26T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:37:51.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S4fat6UFx1I/AAAAAAAABZU/x0ZRO41es9A/s1600-h/DSC01157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 304px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442559156983023442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S4fat6UFx1I/AAAAAAAABZU/x0ZRO41es9A/s400/DSC01157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I’m not experiencing a break up but im crushed still.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching to some romantic Love movie together with a tub of Ben &amp;amp; Jerry’s Ice Cream and a box of tissue with Siti would be more than great. We could cry together for different reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Im frustrated. Im angry at myself. Because no one else is at fault except Me. I just need a moment to scream and break down. Im sorry i made a bad impression on her, Love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;I love you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-2754262918485041888?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/2754262918485041888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=2754262918485041888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/2754262918485041888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/2754262918485041888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-not-experiencing-break-up-but-im.html' title=''/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S4fat6UFx1I/AAAAAAAABZU/x0ZRO41es9A/s72-c/DSC01157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-6152050104030105093</id><published>2010-02-24T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T13:32:26.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S4S5wv7gUsI/AAAAAAAABZM/4Nx6nTi18kY/s1600-h/tumblr_ky3agfWtOh1qaobbko1_r1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441678496921309890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S4S5wv7gUsI/AAAAAAAABZM/4Nx6nTi18kY/s400/tumblr_ky3agfWtOh1qaobbko1_r1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-6152050104030105093?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/6152050104030105093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=6152050104030105093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6152050104030105093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6152050104030105093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_24.html' title=''/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S4S5wv7gUsI/AAAAAAAABZM/4Nx6nTi18kY/s72-c/tumblr_ky3agfWtOh1qaobbko1_r1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-7897438745580395669</id><published>2010-02-23T20:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T21:15:30.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I miss the time when We were at the fish pond area and i was running away from you while you were chasing after me and you hugged me from the back and said &lt;i&gt;" I can only love one and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;I Love You.&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-7897438745580395669?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/7897438745580395669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=7897438745580395669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/7897438745580395669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/7897438745580395669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-miss-time-when-we-were-at-fish-pond.html' title=''/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-7559601717226817764</id><published>2010-02-21T14:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T15:04:15.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;When you asked me What's My Definition Of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;, i answered &lt;s&gt;Deep Affection.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after much thought, i've come to realise that i've answered wrongly.&lt;br /&gt;It took me awhile to realise the obvious.&lt;br /&gt;And now if you were to ask me the same question again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My definition of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; would be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You.&lt;/b&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/4937773324805270184-7559601717226817764?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/7559601717226817764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=7559601717226817764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/7559601717226817764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/7559601717226817764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-love-you.html' title='i love you.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-9167851458884431557</id><published>2010-02-15T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T22:45:19.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3lbim5yYPI/AAAAAAAABZE/zIiklRwfc1Q/s1600-h/Picture0361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438478675143188722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3lbim5yYPI/AAAAAAAABZE/zIiklRwfc1Q/s400/Picture0361.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3lbiNx764I/AAAAAAAABY8/v1ePJtcglQw/s1600-h/Picture0266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438478668399373186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3lbiNx764I/AAAAAAAABY8/v1ePJtcglQw/s400/Picture0266.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3lbh_eMFhI/AAAAAAAABY0/W7jWabD4TDo/s1600-h/Picture0261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438478664558450194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3lbh_eMFhI/AAAAAAAABY0/W7jWabD4TDo/s400/Picture0261.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3lbhn0DW1I/AAAAAAAABYs/a_7NiPhSqTs/s1600-h/Picture0259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438478658207701842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3lbhn0DW1I/AAAAAAAABYs/a_7NiPhSqTs/s400/Picture0259.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3lbhU85IzI/AAAAAAAABYk/LI7Bf_LQhsg/s1600-h/Picture0258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438478653144507186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3lbhU85IzI/AAAAAAAABYk/LI7Bf_LQhsg/s400/Picture0258.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3layGloNMI/AAAAAAAABYc/B2hj2oPUB-o/s1600-h/Picture0396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438477841834980546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3layGloNMI/AAAAAAAABYc/B2hj2oPUB-o/s400/Picture0396.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3laxlFsJyI/AAAAAAAABYU/ekJByoOMQPk/s1600-h/Picture0328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438477832842651426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3laxlFsJyI/AAAAAAAABYU/ekJByoOMQPk/s400/Picture0328.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3laxdLIkuI/AAAAAAAABYM/lJqUB94wtNI/s1600-h/Picture0313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438477830718001890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3laxdLIkuI/AAAAAAAABYM/lJqUB94wtNI/s400/Picture0313.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3lawz73c9I/AAAAAAAABYE/p8YSDjKg0-k/s1600-h/Picture0294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438477819648111570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3lawz73c9I/AAAAAAAABYE/p8YSDjKg0-k/s400/Picture0294.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-9167851458884431557?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/9167851458884431557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=9167851458884431557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/9167851458884431557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/9167851458884431557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_15.html' title=''/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3lbim5yYPI/AAAAAAAABZE/zIiklRwfc1Q/s72-c/Picture0361.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-4824369908956326250</id><published>2010-02-14T14:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T14:06:57.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Don't think i'll be posting much here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I've never liked Justin Bieber just that the lyrics to his songs are meaningful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Oh, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Valentines Day! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Follow me on Tumblr! :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-4824369908956326250?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/4824369908956326250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=4824369908956326250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/4824369908956326250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/4824369908956326250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/02/dont-think-ill-be-posting-much-here.html' title=''/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-9061037880097206056</id><published>2010-02-11T20:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T22:04:07.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM SO DEAD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coz something happened and only Msha &amp;amp; DEE know. WAHLAO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Love You, &lt;em&gt;D.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/4937773324805270184-9061037880097206056?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/9061037880097206056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=9061037880097206056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/9061037880097206056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/9061037880097206056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-so-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-1516923928855272203</id><published>2010-02-10T17:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T17:19:38.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3J56Br086I/AAAAAAAABX8/81Nl8d03GZA/s1600-h/cute..jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 283px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436541737981244322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3J56Br086I/AAAAAAAABX8/81Nl8d03GZA/s400/cute..jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're back!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;But i sense awkwardness..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-1516923928855272203?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/1516923928855272203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=1516923928855272203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1516923928855272203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1516923928855272203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/02/youre-back-but-i-sense-awkwardness.html' title=''/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3J56Br086I/AAAAAAAABX8/81Nl8d03GZA/s72-c/cute..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-808094596830133189</id><published>2010-02-10T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T16:57:41.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3J08a6wpLI/AAAAAAAABX0/HGb7eLB-uoA/s1600-h/asdfghjk.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 273px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436536281556362418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3J08a6wpLI/AAAAAAAABX0/HGb7eLB-uoA/s400/asdfghjk.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-808094596830133189?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/808094596830133189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=808094596830133189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/808094596830133189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/808094596830133189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_10.html' title=''/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3J08a6wpLI/AAAAAAAABX0/HGb7eLB-uoA/s72-c/asdfghjk.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-4927254642361558796</id><published>2010-02-10T15:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T16:20:25.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3Jf38NCk9I/AAAAAAAABXk/jV-c7l_cARk/s1600-h/13338_1258437537793_1135280034_2587990_2214696_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436513114847876050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3Jf38NCk9I/AAAAAAAABXk/jV-c7l_cARk/s400/13338_1258437537793_1135280034_2587990_2214696_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I crave for your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Period cramp stinks. I hate it when i have my period because emotional downfall always happen. I'm never at my best and even the littlest thing can break me. You get what i mean. I can't blog too personal over here so i do it on Twitter. It suck sometimes because there's the character limit, but i just need to let it all out or i'll go berserk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two things are killing me right now. Both physically &amp;amp; emotionally. Im dying, metaphorically. There's nothing to look forward to anymore when i wake up each day. Just plain cold treatment and ordinary routine. I can't take it anymore and i can burst and breakdown any moment. I hate it when im clueless of what's wrong but I just want everything to be okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But OKAY doesn't exist in reality right now, does it? It only exists when everyone's happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want everything to be Perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yet again, Perfect exists in fairytale and directed movies. Nothing is perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No words can describe how i want everything to be right now because none of it is as it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My life is screwed hardcore now. Im always in a hustle for most things, adequately thinking too much at once and subsequently dying again, figuratively.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need time to slow down. I need to plan out things. I need to be disciplined. I need a listening ear. I need an advisor. I need to think one at a time. I need to be strong. I need to stop dying. I need &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-4927254642361558796?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/4927254642361558796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=4927254642361558796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/4927254642361558796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/4927254642361558796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-crave-for-you-attention.html' title=''/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S3Jf38NCk9I/AAAAAAAABXk/jV-c7l_cARk/s72-c/13338_1258437537793_1135280034_2587990_2214696_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-3510692774117315332</id><published>2010-02-07T22:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T23:11:04.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:\</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S27KqMzwjMI/AAAAAAAABXM/jOxIzjIMigM/s1600-h/13338_1258436017755_1135280034_2587981_6291958_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435504626624400578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S27KqMzwjMI/AAAAAAAABXM/jOxIzjIMigM/s400/13338_1258436017755_1135280034_2587981_6291958_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy 2nd Month, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bby&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Today was fine. Went shopping together with Along &amp;amp; Eimran. EighteenChefs was awesome :) Haven't heard from &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; :\ Im finally done with the English presentation! Oh, tomorrow's gonna be a &lt;i&gt;very long&lt;/i&gt; day :O&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-3510692774117315332?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/3510692774117315332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=3510692774117315332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/3510692774117315332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/3510692774117315332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_07.html' title=':\'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S27KqMzwjMI/AAAAAAAABXM/jOxIzjIMigM/s72-c/13338_1258436017755_1135280034_2587981_6291958_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-9140949354778023025</id><published>2010-02-06T19:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T20:06:43.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>06 feb</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S21NDJ54EGI/AAAAAAAABXE/6c855-RK_rM/s1600-h/sue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435085041899671650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S21NDJ54EGI/AAAAAAAABXE/6c855-RK_rM/s400/sue.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The thought of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; just makes me smile.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Plans with Mum and Sis for today is postponed to tomorrow :\ Menstruation cramp is an asshole. My school's such a pain in the ass.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Alright, im off to teach kiddos :O Yes, unbelievable :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love you.&lt;/i&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/4937773324805270184-9140949354778023025?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/9140949354778023025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=9140949354778023025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/9140949354778023025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/9140949354778023025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/02/06-feb.html' title='06 feb'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S21NDJ54EGI/AAAAAAAABXE/6c855-RK_rM/s72-c/sue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-6385932328150105237</id><published>2010-02-04T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T23:17:18.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S2rk5Dtyq5I/AAAAAAAABW8/aujKDPBknh8/s1600-h/eufnjkm.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434407569276971922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S2rk5Dtyq5I/AAAAAAAABW8/aujKDPBknh8/s400/eufnjkm.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-6385932328150105237?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/6385932328150105237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=6385932328150105237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6385932328150105237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6385932328150105237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S2rk5Dtyq5I/AAAAAAAABW8/aujKDPBknh8/s72-c/eufnjkm.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-6526250735614162548</id><published>2010-02-04T21:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T22:04:58.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am who i am;</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your opinion is neither required nor desired.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thank God it's Friday tomorrow! School's killing me slowly inside. Never would i wake up to exhaustion not stuck to my brain cells. The truckloads of homework drains me even more. God &amp;amp; I know im in trouble for Cheerleading. I gotta start planning things out before it's too late :\ I swear, getting on my nerves right now, is the last thing any sane person would wanna do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I've gotta study for Chemistry test &amp;amp; i've got English Powerpoint Presentation due tomorrow. It's about us as a reporter, writing a report based on the song Last Kiss by Pearl Jam. The lyric's sincerely touching! And we named the couple Gavinna Lim Ghey Hong &amp;amp; Marco s/o Polobush. Perfect. I swear it was nice laughing around with my classmates :) Speaking of which, THREE of my classmates asked wether imma Singaporean. One of them even confidently assumed that i wasn't -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh, we won Tuesday's match against St Mar :D 7-2 ! We're getting closer to Sweden girls! HEH ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sunday's a day to look forward to ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-6526250735614162548?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/6526250735614162548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=6526250735614162548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6526250735614162548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6526250735614162548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-who-i-am.html' title='I am who i am;'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-7311933347253933888</id><published>2010-01-31T19:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T19:22:12.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep Deprivation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Case Study:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sleep Deprivation&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Evidence:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S2VmNEdIiKI/AAAAAAAABWk/53lMwqDPmxc/s1600-h/Picture0085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432860900212639906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S2VmNEdIiKI/AAAAAAAABWk/53lMwqDPmxc/s400/Picture0085.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FINALLY! &lt;/span&gt;After going through tons of obstacles, im done with remixing the cheersongs! First piece, ain't sure wether they'll be fine with it :\ But i'm happy still :) &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;RACHEL!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Where are you? &lt;/em&gt;^^&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-7311933347253933888?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/7311933347253933888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=7311933347253933888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/7311933347253933888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/7311933347253933888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/thank-god.html' title='Sleep Deprivation'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S2VmNEdIiKI/AAAAAAAABWk/53lMwqDPmxc/s72-c/Picture0085.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-1198489602775095089</id><published>2010-01-30T23:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T23:32:47.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh bitch, please.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Happily Special :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S2RNe8sO6_I/AAAAAAAABV0/sHASExgPB3c/s1600-h/20165_1311962755890_1135280034_2744075_6143308_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432552244598729714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S2RNe8sO6_I/AAAAAAAABV0/sHASExgPB3c/s400/20165_1311962755890_1135280034_2744075_6143308_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S2RNffwKU-I/AAAAAAAABV8/S4-4cKcpNJw/s1600-h/20165_1311962475883_1135280034_2744068_3979427_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432552254010446818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S2RNffwKU-I/AAAAAAAABV8/S4-4cKcpNJw/s400/20165_1311962475883_1135280034_2744068_3979427_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S2RO6b0eLvI/AAAAAAAABWM/gHKZ6wvgAWg/s1600-h/20165_1311962235877_1135280034_2744062_3250460_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432553816322879218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S2RO6b0eLvI/AAAAAAAABWM/gHKZ6wvgAWg/s400/20165_1311962235877_1135280034_2744062_3250460_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh, not forgetting I made a new Minah Name for Hayati :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Titi Kechyk Star! ;D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yesterday, i went to school with Amalia , had recess with Siti , went out from school with Dee &amp;amp; Met Love after that. SEE!&lt;i&gt; I can survive.. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-1198489602775095089?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/1198489602775095089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=1198489602775095089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1198489602775095089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1198489602775095089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/oh-bitch-please.html' title='Oh bitch, please.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S2RNe8sO6_I/AAAAAAAABV0/sHASExgPB3c/s72-c/20165_1311962755890_1135280034_2744075_6143308_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-8064055887134910186</id><published>2010-01-28T21:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T21:18:22.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;"I need you Forever and Always. Especially Right Now."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-8064055887134910186?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/8064055887134910186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=8064055887134910186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/8064055887134910186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/8064055887134910186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-need-you-forever-and-always.html' title=''/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-3065292905997935964</id><published>2010-01-28T19:50:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T23:53:32.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never let go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431758016180314386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S2F7IxRO4RI/AAAAAAAABVs/oJIa0UuZjss/s400/Love,.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh Baby,&lt;br /&gt;I know sometimes it's gonna rain. We've fall into this place where you ain't backing down and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; i ain't backing down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; so what do we do now?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This Love ain't gonna be perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; And just how good it's gonna be. We can fuss and we can fight, long as everything's alright between us before we go to sleep. Baby, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we're gonna be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;School's been difficult . I gotta admit, the homeworks given are uncontrollable. What with&lt;br /&gt;tests, HMT, Cheerleading practices/Choreographing, Floorball training/nationals .. Life in school is undeniably hectic. Apart from that, Life outside is another different story.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We won the match against Holy Innocents :) Victory feels good.. Next Up!, St Mar. I wanna feel Victory again :D Ooh, i smell Sweden, girls! HAHA ;) &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Go Fight Win!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've been having snippets of a particular moment in my dreams. It's like, each time i close my eyes, it'll appear immediately for like, say, about a minute? And then i'll suddenly open my eyes after that. I swear they are giving me &lt;i&gt;hardcore heartaches.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kinda can't wait for tomorrow's parties. It could help take my mind off things for a while i guess. No, i gotta go for a run. Yeah. It's been long.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-3065292905997935964?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/3065292905997935964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=3065292905997935964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/3065292905997935964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/3065292905997935964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/never-let-go.html' title='Never let go.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S2F7IxRO4RI/AAAAAAAABVs/oJIa0UuZjss/s72-c/Love,.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-6444892398774234639</id><published>2010-01-24T16:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T17:19:11.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im not afraid of how i feel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have a sudden obsession with Off shoulder, one shoulder , toga dresses/ tops. I like :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have 3 parties to attend on Friday to which i won't be attending one :\ Is this coming Friday the Hot Date for parties or what? Hmm.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;THIS IS SO COOL&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S1wPZ-6NgtI/AAAAAAAABVU/4E6tE1YLP1o/s1600-h/HA!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430232189760275154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S1wPZ-6NgtI/AAAAAAAABVU/4E6tE1YLP1o/s400/HA!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I was randomly searching on Facebook and i came across this. I was like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;"WOAH!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-6444892398774234639?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/6444892398774234639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=6444892398774234639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6444892398774234639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6444892398774234639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-not-afraid-of-how-i-feel.html' title='Im not afraid of how i feel.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S1wPZ-6NgtI/AAAAAAAABVU/4E6tE1YLP1o/s72-c/HA!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-4628094983791775359</id><published>2010-01-23T13:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T13:36:56.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one year? ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;23 January 2010&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I swear i didn't remember today till he reminded me :\&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&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/4937773324805270184-4628094983791775359?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/4628094983791775359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=4628094983791775359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/4628094983791775359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/4628094983791775359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/d.html' title='one year? ♥'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-4131096964257167420</id><published>2010-01-22T22:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T22:18:27.928+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the very loose curls on me looks weird in the picture.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='P/s'/><title type='text'>Melts*</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S1myhTpzQbI/AAAAAAAABVM/TBKQJh2bjto/s1600-h/Haizad+Imran!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 437px; HEIGHT: 323px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429567111052870066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S1myhTpzQbI/AAAAAAAABVM/TBKQJh2bjto/s400/Haizad+Imran!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cik Farin's wedding. Though exhausted, we managed to smile for the camera with &lt;u&gt;Haizad Imran!&lt;/u&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-4131096964257167420?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/4131096964257167420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=4131096964257167420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/4131096964257167420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/4131096964257167420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/melts.html' title='Melts*'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S1myhTpzQbI/AAAAAAAABVM/TBKQJh2bjto/s72-c/Haizad+Imran!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-595698338639791292</id><published>2010-01-21T21:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T21:26:24.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come here and take off my lipgloss;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Don't flatter yourself sweetie. The only fan you have, is the one on your ceiling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wasn't in the mood today. Cheerleading practice was hell. No, today was * . Thing is, im not having PMS or anything related to period. Really. But nonetheless, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love's&lt;/span&gt; presence lit me up a lil' :) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I sense crankiness taking over me in the next few days. Life's never easy, but sometimes i badly wished it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I need you so much closer.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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/4937773324805270184-595698338639791292?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/595698338639791292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=595698338639791292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/595698338639791292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/595698338639791292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/come-here-and-take-off-my-lipgloss.html' title='Come here and take off my lipgloss;'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-1514319420988190765</id><published>2010-01-20T20:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:02:06.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Self appraisal bitch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S1b44mXuuGI/AAAAAAAABVE/NkG3uCcnQk4/s1600-h/floorball+ball.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 365px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428800052098152546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S1b44mXuuGI/AAAAAAAABVE/NkG3uCcnQk4/s400/floorball+ball.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt; Yesterday's Nationals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Not the best start of the season today, but the race has just begun. So keep on pushing and we will finish strong together!" - Mr Quek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Everyone treats this match like, winning a lover's heart. It's like, the pain of losing the match is the same as the pain of losing a lover. Excruciating. Hehh, we start off well, we'll end off well, kay girls! We just got to be better :) Remember top 5/6 = SWEDEN! ;) Let's win our lover's heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;School's been fine. Just some complications.It'slikeidontgetsomeone'sfullattentionanymorebecauseofsomeone. Urgh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And fcuk you, to the person who said &lt;i&gt;"Matair Suhana eh? Break sudah."&lt;/i&gt; You've got both my middle fingers pointing at you. It's SUHANNA okay. Tak tahu malu -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Go Fight Win!&lt;/b&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/4937773324805270184-1514319420988190765?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/1514319420988190765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=1514319420988190765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1514319420988190765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1514319420988190765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/self-appraisal-bitch.html' title='Self appraisal bitch.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S1b44mXuuGI/AAAAAAAABVE/NkG3uCcnQk4/s72-c/floorball+ball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-2019587217653720608</id><published>2010-01-18T21:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T21:37:35.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>House.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S1Ri3B4gYNI/AAAAAAAABU8/EWLlrI5RrtQ/s1600-h/danny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 134px; HEIGHT: 223px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428072148426055890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S1Ri3B4gYNI/AAAAAAAABU8/EWLlrI5RrtQ/s400/danny.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I never thought this would happen. Someone wants to buy the house. And in a matter of months, i'll be moving out ): There are just too many memories here, around here. It's just sad to have to leave because this is where i grew up )': Where EVERYTHING happened ):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-2019587217653720608?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/2019587217653720608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=2019587217653720608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/2019587217653720608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/2019587217653720608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/house.html' title='House.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S1Ri3B4gYNI/AAAAAAAABU8/EWLlrI5RrtQ/s72-c/danny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-2130924427956134658</id><published>2010-01-18T20:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T20:54:53.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18 January 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px; VISIBILITY: hidden" border="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI2MzgxNjQwMzg4MyZwdD*xMjYzODE2NDM2MjI*JnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmbz1lZWQyMjFiYmQzYzA*/YjcwYTQzYzY4ODRmMDU2NzAyMyZvZj*w.gif" width="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/i" target="_blank" o="'28"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 387px; HEIGHT: 260px" border="0" src="http://i162.photobucket.com/albums/t271/moonv2/20051221193730-boo-i-miss-you.jpg" width="430" height="421" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;, Love♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OI, If you have a problem with me, come waste your time and find me. &lt;/span&gt;Don't have to tell fcuking fake stories that i didn't even write. How the hell can i say YOU COPIED ME , when fact is, i don't fcuking know you? Are you like too guilty already because you really did Copy Me? Or maybe there's just too many people saying you're the most &lt;em&gt;"UNORIGINAL BITCH"&lt;/em&gt; they've ever met, that you think im one of them? Please laa, get your facts right first, kay? Even your so called &lt;em&gt;"bestfriend"&lt;/em&gt; says you're unoriginal. Why the hell do i wanna talk about someone whom i've ever never spoken to or know about!? -.- You don't make sense, i swear. Wake up, there's just too many people i know bragging about how Unoriginal you are. Maybe they're right. Hah, i don't know! But in my opinion, you just dont have anything interesting to talk about and thus, resulting into this. Plus, you don't make perfect and exact sense at all. Oh, thanks for the fcuking publicity on your unoriginal blog eh. I fcuking appreciate it. It's okay, i don't wish to make you popular :) Use your smaller-than-mine eyes when reading my blog because i do have a message box, simpleton. 8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;School was marvellous just now :P Training was short. If only i could have met &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love &lt;/span&gt;after that, the day would have been perfect! Tournament's tomorrow! :) Got our jeseys just now and i didn't get 14 because coach couldn't get it ): I got 4 instead ): Siti's 5! HAHA ;) Okay, im loaded with homeworks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think im meeting&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Love&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Arrivederci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-2130924427956134658?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/2130924427956134658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=2130924427956134658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/2130924427956134658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/2130924427956134658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='18 January 2010'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-8029101016521900173</id><published>2010-01-17T00:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T01:29:46.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop acting as though you can get all the boys you want coz reality check : You Can't.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px; VISIBILITY: hidden" border="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI2MzY1OTk5MTA2NCZwdD*xMjYzNjYwMDMyMDA*JnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmbz1lZWQyMjFiYmQzYzA*YjcwYTQzYzY4ODRmMDU2NzAyMyZvZj*w.gif" width="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s473.photobucket.com/albums/rr92/annnne_SUPERSTAR/Decorated%20images/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cheerleadercopy.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i473.photobucket.com/albums/rr92/annnne_SUPERSTAR/Decorated%20images/cheerleadercopy.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Picture above is random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've got the rough idea of how i want everything to be and almost half of the moves ready :) Im left with the songs only. I have a hundred and ten percent effort and commitment put into this. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's been a while since i last updated due to the busy schedule and exhaustion. Currently, reality is Fantabulous! I've been loaded with too many homeworks every single day. And im like, always ready to close my eyes in class. I can't continue doing this :O Even &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; has been studying! Ahem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today started off with Maths tuition at 10am. I swear i was dreading to wake up but still, i managed to concentrate during tuition :P After lunch, i quickly got to work with the cheer moves :\ And when i was almost done with it, mum decided she wanted to go shopping. Finally! I got my clothes :D I was like so tempted to buy this Paris Hilton wallet coz it was very Vogue, then i saw this ELLE hot pink 3 IN 1 wallet/pouch/bag, i was melting by then! ^^ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;Urgh, NMBMF, how much more irritating can you be? What's my problem ah? My problem is YOU. What the hell is wrong with you? I don't even know you! So please, stop acting as if you know me. You added me on Facebook, we've never even talked and yet, you're asking what's my problem. Wtf ? I'm not on the TV yet and miraculously, people like you, know me! How cool is that!? -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mmm, kay. &lt;i&gt;I miss Love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&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/4937773324805270184-8029101016521900173?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/8029101016521900173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=8029101016521900173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/8029101016521900173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/8029101016521900173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/photobucket.html' title='Stop acting as though you can get all the boys you want coz reality check : You Can&apos;t.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://i473.photobucket.com/albums/rr92/annnne_SUPERSTAR/Decorated%20images/th_cheerleadercopy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-3477497969903860794</id><published>2010-01-11T21:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T21:45:09.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Feel So Fcuking Useless ):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What will it take to show you I'll be by your side? Boy, I got you and I want to give you what you never had. &lt;strong&gt;Boy, everyday I hope to make you a part of my life.&lt;/strong&gt; Cause you know me and I know you. Boy, your love is where it's at . I'm gonna be the&lt;strong&gt; love that's gonna last&lt;/strong&gt; and be the one that &lt;strong&gt;got your back&lt;/strong&gt;. Ain't nothing ever that bad that we won't be together. And though &lt;strong&gt;we both made our mistakes, and some we never wish we made but we'll be okay if we &lt;u&gt;just stay together.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&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/4937773324805270184-3477497969903860794?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/3477497969903860794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=3477497969903860794&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/3477497969903860794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/3477497969903860794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-feel-so-fcuking-useless.html' title=''/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-5884610978024278254</id><published>2010-01-11T21:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T21:22:48.727+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I feel like crying ):'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It sucks to feel this way):&lt;br /&gt;Feeqah told me her Sad ♥ Story during maths lesson just now): I feel ya babe): Not because of whatever you think it is, but because it kinda is happening to me):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;School was normal for today. Nothing exciting, just exhausting. Even after school was normal ): Urgh, sucks. I'm lost. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-5884610978024278254?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/5884610978024278254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=5884610978024278254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/5884610978024278254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/5884610978024278254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-sucks-to-feel-this-way-feeqah-told.html' title=''/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-2928243353039954170</id><published>2010-01-10T16:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T16:18:26.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Who's Your Hero?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 271px" width="300" height="271"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://en.tackfilm.se/loader.swf?shareID=1263109975413RA33&amp;amp;folder=12631"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://en.tackfilm.se/loader.swf?shareID=1263109975413RA33&amp;folder=12631" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="271"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Farhah taught me this! ;) COOL to the maximum.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Must Watch! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-2928243353039954170?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/2928243353039954170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=2928243353039954170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/2928243353039954170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/2928243353039954170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-whos-your-hero.html' title='So Who&apos;s Your Hero?'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-5412037442228426568</id><published>2010-01-09T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T21:50:47.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fuckyeahkissing.tumblr :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I believe in&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Pink&lt;/span&gt;. I believe that laughing is the best calorie burner. I believe in kissing, kissing a lot. I believe in being strong when everything seems to be going wrong. I believe that &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; girls are the &lt;i&gt;prettiest&lt;/i&gt; girls. I believe that tomorrow is another day and I believe in &lt;u&gt;miracles&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;”&lt;/b&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/4937773324805270184-5412037442228426568?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/5412037442228426568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=5412037442228426568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/5412037442228426568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/5412037442228426568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/fuckyeahkissingtumblr.html' title='fuckyeahkissing.tumblr :)'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-5639802609990721828</id><published>2010-01-09T21:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T21:54:04.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff99;"&gt;The Taste Of You Lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-5639802609990721828?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/5639802609990721828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=5639802609990721828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/5639802609990721828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/5639802609990721828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/3.html' title='&lt;3'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-1323575454507172515</id><published>2010-01-09T13:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T21:44:48.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My week.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S0gk4F0_zAI/AAAAAAAABU0/dpfyXTUHvig/s1600-h/clbnfl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 323px; HEIGHT: 355px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424626297223498754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S0gk4F0_zAI/AAAAAAAABU0/dpfyXTUHvig/s400/clbnfl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I haven't been updating much&lt;/i&gt; &gt;:\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Last Saturday was &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Cik Farin's&lt;/span&gt; wedding at&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Singapore Art Museum.&lt;/span&gt; All of us had to wake up really early to arrive at 10 am forthe Akad Nikah. The kadi was funny and the Bride and Groom were GORGEOUS! :) The decorations were jaw dropping! Real fresh flowers everywhere, very artsy + nature like. Everything was like, &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;romantic blue&lt;/span&gt; and white. Like, OMG. There were like 3 places for visitors to choose and sit at. The garden on the left, main hall and the garden on the right. Everything was perfect. Even the food! 3 dfferent types of cheesecakes, truffles, eclairs, Puffs, chocolates, brownies, puddings , cakes .. i can't remember the rest! They catered 18 different kinds of desserts, not including the ones they ordered O.O Everything was finger lickin' good! :D&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Puteri Wedding Services&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(i think that's what they're called)&lt;/span&gt; is AWESOME \m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That day made me and Sis closer to &lt;em&gt;Simaa, GG, Cik Ita &amp;amp; Nadya&lt;/em&gt; - our TEEN aunts , HEHE. They're like only 1- 5 years older than Me :) We got to explore the art museum and it was sooo boring ! Hearing the sounds of our 4-5 inch stilettos on the wooden platform as we walk, is much more interesting. Oh, we got to smell some rare scents. Like, Rain, Love, Death, Happiness .. You know, all those. I hated the smell of Death! And I LOVE the smell of Dream &amp;amp; Happiness! It makes you go all bubbly :D OOH OOH! I got to take picture with &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Haizad Imran&lt;/span&gt;! He sang an English Song &amp;amp; Afgan - Bukan Cinta Biasa. HeartMelting! Photos are with Nadya though :\ Not forgetting, &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Syed Azmir&lt;/span&gt; came with His Girlfriend who was apparently Cik Farin's BestF! No offence, sombong : The Kendarats were umm, &lt;em&gt;very very friendly &lt;/em&gt;too ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I had my first Maths tuition lesson of the year on Sunday. The tuition teacher is Friendly and uses Bombastic words. One word : &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I wasn't as excited for school as i was last year :\ Reasons shall not be stated. But nonetheless, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Special People&lt;/span&gt; were the reasons why i was a lil' excited for school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;First day of school and the weather wasn't fine :O New form teachers and thank god, they are like, the funny ones and not the biggest merepek bitch tak menjadi teacher! My class is situated at last year's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3.4&lt;/span&gt; though :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Second day of school was nothing special. Ate at MacDonald's with &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Siti&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; Sayyid &lt;/span&gt;after school . We were talking about STUFFS. Heh. After that, Me and Siti headed back to school to complete our Chemistry homework together to which &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Hakim &lt;/span&gt;became our Tuition Teacher for a while. Funny! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Wednesday was normal.. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Siti&lt;/span&gt; came over to my house after school for a while to search for Dance moves :) Night time was kinda scary :O *looks down*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Thursday was Our day! But it rained that morning -.- I was all cold, and rushing, so i put on the Pink Cardigan and tied two ponytails to school. Some were kinda shocked when i came in to class :O&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I Love Whatever Happened After School&lt;/span&gt; :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Had floorball on Friday. I was practically blur the whole day. HEH :D I Love After Floorball :') &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Whatever that happened, i swear it made my day &lt;/span&gt;;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Okay, day by day, i find my hair really strange. Last week, it curled - as though i went to perm it1 And now, it's straight. Really straight - as though i went to straightened it! Not my normal Curled In Hair :O Okay, what's wrong with my hair this year!? Do i like, have some &lt;u&gt;magic hair&lt;/u&gt; or something ? O.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I fell asleep again infront of the laptop yesterday night, while chatting with quite a number of people :\ Bad habit when im really exhausted :S&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh! My jersey number is 14 :B Because 7 &amp;amp; 20 is taken (-.-') and people were like going , &lt;i&gt;"Take 14 laa!"&lt;/i&gt; Because &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;JiaY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; said &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;" 7 x 2 = 14"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Siti&lt;/span&gt; said &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Troy Bolton Number!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and another reason not to be stated. I was like&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; ".. okay , 14.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; HAHA , RATHER THAN BEING STUCK WITH THE NUMBER 4 - COACH HAS CHOSEN FOR ME, RIGHT :) So yeah, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love's &lt;/span&gt;expression was&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; "-.- HAHAHA *censored*"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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/4937773324805270184-1323575454507172515?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/1323575454507172515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=1323575454507172515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1323575454507172515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1323575454507172515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-havent-been-updating-much-last.html' title='My week.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S0gk4F0_zAI/AAAAAAAABU0/dpfyXTUHvig/s72-c/clbnfl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-377424503971138829</id><published>2010-01-06T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T21:11:03.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I failed to be there for you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-377424503971138829?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/377424503971138829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=377424503971138829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/377424503971138829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/377424503971138829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-failed-to-be-there-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-6973412219328152151</id><published>2010-01-03T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T16:12:18.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S0BRTYpCe_I/AAAAAAAABUk/Ntdt8nXACCA/s1600-h/love..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422423344828021746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S0BRTYpCe_I/AAAAAAAABUk/Ntdt8nXACCA/s400/love..jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-6973412219328152151?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/6973412219328152151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=6973412219328152151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6973412219328152151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6973412219328152151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/you.html' title='You.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/S0BRTYpCe_I/AAAAAAAABUk/Ntdt8nXACCA/s72-c/love..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-3071305076888239776</id><published>2010-01-01T14:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T16:21:37.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sz2hYz1JAKI/AAAAAAAABUc/QX8e_AMkDDk/s1600-h/Picture0233.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've prepared a whole list of new year wishes to my special ones and almost all 310 people on my contact list. Too bad when i send it on ecxactly midnight, it jammed my phone and then it said &lt;i&gt;"Sending Failed."&lt;/i&gt;So yeah, i did it like 10 times, and the same thing keep happening so then i gave up and deleted everything. Not sure wether they received it or not :\&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy 2010 all!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To Siti, hope 2010 will be a blastful journey for the both of us :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Fazzy, I hope that this year, we'll be closer than last year :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Hakim, I promise , i'll be a better friend to you. :P&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Dee, let's do more crazy stuffs together this year! ;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Amalia, i hope to share with you more everytime we go to school together! :B&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Yina &amp;amp; Joshua i'll miss sitting with you guys in class, not paying attention during lessons and gossiping :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Rachel, keep on rocking, rockstar! ;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most of all, thank you guys for being there for me in 2009, giving me the full support , your &lt;em&gt;funny &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;heartmelting &lt;/em&gt;words of encouragement, you guys just make my day better ;) I love ya'll! ;) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And lastly, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love, just like you said, i hope we'll last. Hope 2010 will be a better year for us. &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I Love You&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; too&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; to the rest, &lt;em&gt;Happy 2010 :)&lt;/em&gt; Hope the year ahead will be just as amazing as you are! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xoxo;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Suhanna :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-3071305076888239776?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/3071305076888239776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=3071305076888239776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/3071305076888239776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/3071305076888239776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010.html' title='2010'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-419069338404040108</id><published>2009-12-31T11:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T11:24:01.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spanish.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px; VISIBILITY: hidden" border="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI2MjIyODQ5MjQ*MSZwdD*xMjYyMjI4NTU4OTIzJnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmbz*wZGEyYTIxYzdhYzQ*YzgzOGUzMWQ*MDBlYmE*Mjk2NCZvZj*w.gif" width="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/love/MADDIEBAYLEE/Love.gif?o=21" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1016.photobucket.com/albums/af288/MADDIEBAYLEE/Love.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tú , que pierdes el control hablando en alta voz, hieres mi corazón. Yo tratando de escuchar no me puedo explicar, que extraña sensación. Tú no me quieres entender, y me mandas a callar diciéndome. No me debo sorprender, porque así es la realidad de nuestro amor y yo, no tengo armas. Para enfrentarte. Pongo mis manos manos al aire. Sólo me importa amarte en cuerpo y alma como era ayer . Tú, que perdiste el control, te dejaste llevar por la inseguridad. Yo que te he visto crecer me puedo imaginar. Que todo cambiará.&lt;/strong&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/4937773324805270184-419069338404040108?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/419069338404040108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=419069338404040108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/419069338404040108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/419069338404040108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_31.html' title='Spanish.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-8309096510457923796</id><published>2009-12-31T10:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T10:58:02.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Te Amo, Te Amo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SzwIOc6zPUI/AAAAAAAABUM/YIGmp-ryQx0/s1600-h/TIMETABLE!.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421217095821245762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SzwIOc6zPUI/AAAAAAAABUM/YIGmp-ryQx0/s400/TIMETABLE!.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Click to enlarge.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;I was like, WOMG. School ends at 2.15pm next year?Not cool at all. So what time does CCA starts? And what is CLD!? Urgh! Why is our school so irritating?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;I woke up to mummy telling me about POA before she headed for work -.- Apparently, the POA teacher of CSS called and told her that if i really want to take it, i'll have to take outside classes but during the examination, i'll be seating for it together with the rest of the POA students. Right now, mummy's searching for my very own POA Home Tutor. Apart from that, i have tuition too! Best part? POA, Maths &amp;amp; Science are taught by three different teachers! O.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Which means to say, my schedule's gonna be &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; tight next year :O But that doesn't mean i dont have time for &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Siti &lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;the rest &lt;/span&gt;;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Oh, and if you hadn't realise, you could leave a message for me at the side :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-8309096510457923796?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/8309096510457923796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=8309096510457923796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/8309096510457923796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/8309096510457923796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/te-amo-te-amo.html' title='Te Amo, Te Amo.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SzwIOc6zPUI/AAAAAAAABUM/YIGmp-ryQx0/s72-c/TIMETABLE!.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-6492289980906679608</id><published>2009-12-30T20:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T20:18:27.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>P.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; A few below are umm, overdued pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;BITC pictures.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;aking &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;ndustry &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;raining &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;entre? I forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SztDFEcfyOI/AAAAAAAABUE/qp_QHzj026k/s1600-h/DSC00027_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421000330842196194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SztDFEcfyOI/AAAAAAAABUE/qp_QHzj026k/s400/DSC00027_2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Jerron with the Hot Apricot Gel on his lips that made it look as though he had lipgloss on ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SztDE_X2N-I/AAAAAAAABT8/zxStTygxAls/s1600-h/DSC00023_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421000329480517602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SztDE_X2N-I/AAAAAAAABT8/zxStTygxAls/s400/DSC00023_2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The custards we made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Too bad the fruits available were only cherries, blueberries, pineapples and peaches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SztDEgnsz4I/AAAAAAAABT0/PZb1VINYPVs/s1600-h/DSC00018_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421000321225510786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SztDEgnsz4I/AAAAAAAABT0/PZb1VINYPVs/s400/DSC00018_2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the day we had our interview.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Oh we look like some retarded granny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Photo of the day:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SztDDaybqeI/AAAAAAAABTk/0PIEcuVlOWU/s1600-h/kfmgfl%3Bd.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 223px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421000302480042466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SztDDaybqeI/AAAAAAAABTk/0PIEcuVlOWU/s400/kfmgfl%3Bd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/4937773324805270184-6492289980906679608?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/6492289980906679608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=6492289980906679608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6492289980906679608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6492289980906679608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/p_30.html' title='P.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SztDFEcfyOI/AAAAAAAABUE/qp_QHzj026k/s72-c/DSC00027_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-3037656218654513726</id><published>2009-12-30T19:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T19:32:07.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SEVEN!! TUJUH!! SETTE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Szs2I7p-W6I/AAAAAAAABTc/zUTultbD-y4/s1600-h/Love,.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420986103551122338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Szs2I7p-W6I/AAAAAAAABTc/zUTultbD-y4/s400/Love,.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okay , let me scream this out first.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I FCUKING WANT JERSEY NUMBER 7, YOU HEAR ME? I DON'T CARE IF SOMEONE TOOK THE NUMBER ALREADY. I WANNA CHANGE WITH HER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, maybe to everyone it's like , No Big Deal. It's just a number on a shirt that you wear. BUT! When you wear something, you gotta feel satisfied, right? So yeah, i want number 7 on my jersey! I mean, secondary 1, i was given the choice to choose , and i picked 8 because i wasn't too myself. Secondary 2, coach chose for us our jersey number. Mine was 12 and i was like WTH? So now , im very SURE that i want 7. So yeah, i want jersey number 7,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; i dont care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/4937773324805270184-3037656218654513726?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/3037656218654513726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=3037656218654513726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/3037656218654513726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/3037656218654513726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/seven-tujuh-sette.html' title='SEVEN!! TUJUH!! SETTE!!'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Szs2I7p-W6I/AAAAAAAABTc/zUTultbD-y4/s72-c/Love,.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-3263345835789161577</id><published>2009-12-30T09:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T10:24:23.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Concert.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Concert yesterday was .. YAY!! &lt;i&gt;*claphands*&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Danny&lt;/span&gt; was drumming like as though he was possessed by some Professional Dead Drummer. No offence, but i never really knew band was &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; GOOD. I like the ending of the performance though. The one where they stood and sat and stood again. That was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cool&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Farhah's Younger Brother! He's like, Cute to the max! Flying kiss, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;BEN10&lt;/span&gt; shirt!!&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ME: Farhah's brother wore BEN10 shirt!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Danny: Oh, nak number dier? Farhah ..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;Back to the story, He knows how to pose to you know! A few minutes before the intermission ended, i was like asking him to pose, and he gave his bestest pose ever! And us girls were like shrieking. Cute. Oh, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Danny&lt;/span&gt; has a sexy voice now&lt;/em&gt;, due to camp ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently chatting with &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sorfina&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Vanessa&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; Feeqah&lt;/span&gt;. Realise all are floorballers? That's because we're the lazyasses :D Okay im sleepy. Off to eat breakfast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; My SexyDrummerboy.&lt;/strong&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/4937773324805270184-3263345835789161577?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/3263345835789161577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=3263345835789161577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/3263345835789161577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/3263345835789161577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/concert.html' title='Concert.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-7438180715777458915</id><published>2009-12-29T15:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T10:27:05.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abs , Muscles , Packs ; WOMG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Morning/Afternoon was tiring. I suddenly realise someone's not bad looking at all ;) FEEQAH KNOWS! FEEQAH KNOWS! Kay, &lt;em&gt;shh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've been sleeping kinda early nowadays to which.. it's good! Coz school starts next week :O Im still on a holiday mood though.. oh what the hell. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've been twitting alot lately :) Read it and you'll find out why :D Alright, im off to find something to wear tonight! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-7438180715777458915?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/7438180715777458915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=7438180715777458915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/7438180715777458915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/7438180715777458915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/abs-muscles-packs-womg.html' title='Abs , Muscles , Packs ; WOMG!'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-1049693771070634497</id><published>2009-12-28T22:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T22:20:45.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It sucks to be short.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title says it all :\&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You see, abang just came back from Malaysia and he bought me &lt;em&gt;Gums,&lt;/em&gt; just like he promised.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abang: Hug me or Kiss me to get it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I turned to Sister.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sister: I dont know ^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:Why dont you do it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So then you know how tall people nowadays are&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(!)&lt;/span&gt;, abang raised his right hand that was full of packets of gums and i was jumping non-stop to get it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abang: Cepat, hug me or kiss me to get it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So then i was staring at the gums , jaw dropped and also thinking of all the possibilities on how i could reach it. I gave up in the end and gave him a quick hug and finally, i got my &lt;em&gt;baby! :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear God,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you see how sad my case is? I wish for a pair of long legs, please!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girls with long legs are sexy. Even Danny said so! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Urgh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-1049693771070634497?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/1049693771070634497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=1049693771070634497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1049693771070634497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1049693771070634497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/it-sucks-to-be-short.html' title='It sucks to be short.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-6118924152449411326</id><published>2009-12-28T18:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T19:55:01.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STFU.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh, irritating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sezairi won, end of story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Creating rumours or whatever crap that proves your immaturity can't change the fact that he won and IS the 3rd Singapore Idol Winner. Both Sylvia and Sezairi are talented, i must say, but during yesterday night's performance, Sezairi seriously did better. No, im not saying this because he's a guy and im all for him(-.-) but Seriously, when Channel 5 / HD5 shows the encore telecast of the Singapore Idol Finale, you should watch. If Sezairi CANT SING, how the heck did he get through the auditions , ended up in the final two and became Singapore's 3rd Idol Winner? Plus, if he CANT SING, why is he a musician? Don't bullshit and say he won because of his looks. If people voted for looks, how come Duane last longer than Farhan Shah? Oh, and if it was all about the looks, Faizal Isa could have won,don't you think ? -.- The reason Sylvia didn't win is simple. She didn't have enough votes to top Sezairi. Maybe her supporters were being too complacent, thinking other people would vote for her and stuffs and therefore either didn't vote or didnt vote enough. Well, hey, haven't you heard? Every single vote COUNTS. It's just too bad that Sezairi's fans were all being kiasu that night and voted more than Sylvia's fans.You want change? Well next time,vote more :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So what if Malay Guys have been the winner for all of Singapore Idol Seasons? This proves that we are capable of at least something, right? What's so bad about that? We aren't producing good results, we dont have that many successful malay people here, like for example scientists, perhaps? Some of them are actually bringing our reputation down. Point is, IF we malays are good at this sort of thing , the least you could do as a Singaporean is to be happy and not go all racist. So much for being a racial harmony country? How come this kind of issue don't come up when we see a Chinese person always representing Singapore in .. say sports?- SEA games or whatever crap. Malays happen to specialise in this kind of stuff . And others specialise in other different things-.- WOMG, is it so hard for you to accept the FACT that Sezairi already won? Haiyo. Yeah, maybe they shouldn't have anymore Singapore Idol because people are too complacent and dont vote enough thus resulting in this kind of stupid problems-.- Still not happy? Rewind the time and vote more, okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can't believe i wrote a post just for this-.- I find it irritating going everywhere online, seeing this kind of matter on almost every page. Like, urgh!! Just vote more laa next time! Wanna make a big fuss out of it for what! You want &lt;i&gt;CHANGE&lt;/i&gt;? You jolly well take the initiative for change to happen and not regret it afterwards. Rumours, what can you get from it? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HALF OF SEZAIRI's CONTRACT&lt;/span&gt;? *rolleyes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-6118924152449411326?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/6118924152449411326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=6118924152449411326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6118924152449411326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6118924152449411326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/stfu.html' title='STFU.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-6557421054111082843</id><published>2009-12-26T22:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T23:13:18.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got this from Farhah's tumblr! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bold &lt;/strong&gt;what you have. &lt;em&gt;Italicize&lt;/em&gt; what you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. A cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;2. A hair straightener.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;3. Your own computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. Your own car.&lt;br /&gt;5. Chanel/Dior/Gucci sunglasses.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. A designer purse.&lt;br /&gt;7. A boyfriend/girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;8. A curling iron.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Every Fall Out Boy CD.&lt;br /&gt;10. Something from American Eagle.&lt;br /&gt;11. Something from Hot Topic.&lt;br /&gt;12. Something from Hollister.&lt;br /&gt;13. Something from Abercrombie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. A pet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. Some type of trophy/award&lt;br /&gt;16. Full/Queen-size bed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. King-size bed.&lt;br /&gt;18. An iPod.&lt;br /&gt;19. Something from a professional team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. Ever had more than $100 at a time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Monster, Full Throttle, Amp, Red Bull, etc. in your fridge.&lt;br /&gt;22. Something Green Day.&lt;br /&gt;23. Xanga.&lt;br /&gt;24. Myspace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25. Makeup.&lt;br /&gt;26. A desk in your room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;27. A hill in your backyard.&lt;br /&gt;28. DDR.&lt;br /&gt;29. A pair of skis.&lt;br /&gt;30. An alarm clock.&lt;br /&gt;31. A pair of ice skates.&lt;br /&gt;32. Rollerblades.&lt;br /&gt;33. A treadmill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;34. Your own phone line.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. AIM.&lt;br /&gt;36. Yahoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;37. MSN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;38. ICQ.&lt;br /&gt;39. AOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;40. Perfume/cologne.&lt;br /&gt;41. Bath lotion.&lt;br /&gt;42. Necklaces and bracelets.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. A journal/diary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;44. Yogurt and peaches in your fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;45. X’s in your screen name.&lt;br /&gt;46. A birthday in September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;47. A famous relative.&lt;br /&gt;48. A relative in a different state.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. A disowned relative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;50. A relative that lives in Florida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;51. Your own bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;52. Your own band.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. Any rock band shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;54. A guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;55. A hammock.&lt;br /&gt;56. A basketball hoop.&lt;br /&gt;57. A soccer net.&lt;br /&gt;58. A bike.&lt;br /&gt;59. An electric scooter.&lt;br /&gt;60. A minivan.&lt;br /&gt;61. A V.C. Andrews book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;62. A friend that does drugs/alcohol/smokes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. A locker at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;64. A baby. (BOO!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;65. Sparkly blue nail polish.&lt;br /&gt;66. A “Vote for Pedro” shirt.&lt;br /&gt;67. The movie “40 Year Old Virgin”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;68. A promise ring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;69. A pool table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;70. A swimming pool/hot tub.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Trampoline.&lt;br /&gt;72. Livejournal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;73. Flip flops.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Steve Madden shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;75. The Sims 2.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. A ping pong table.&lt;br /&gt;77. An air hockey table.&lt;br /&gt;78. A basement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;79. Converses.&lt;br /&gt;80. Construction paper.&lt;br /&gt;81. Markers, crayons, etc..&lt;br /&gt;82. Coloring books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;83. A nice singing voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;84. GameCube.&lt;br /&gt;85. Xbox.&lt;br /&gt;86. Playstation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;87. PS3.&lt;br /&gt;88. PSP.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. Some type of disease.&lt;br /&gt;90. Rose Red movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;91. VCR/DVD player.&lt;br /&gt;92. A mom or dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;93. An older brother.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;94. An older sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;95. A younger brother.&lt;br /&gt;96. A younger sister.&lt;br /&gt;97. A sled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;98. A lake/pond/river/ocean near your house.&lt;br /&gt;99. Friends who like you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-6557421054111082843?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/6557421054111082843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=6557421054111082843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6557421054111082843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6557421054111082843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/got-this-from-farhahs-tumblr.html' title='Got this from Farhah&apos;s tumblr! :)'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-736721169956910233</id><published>2009-12-26T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T22:39:47.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I.S!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Spit Your Game,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talk Your Shit."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Speak for yourself, tuls ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/4937773324805270184-736721169956910233?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/736721169956910233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=736721169956910233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/736721169956910233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/736721169956910233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/is.html' title='I.S!'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-2129902606766090105</id><published>2009-12-26T15:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T16:17:42.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats up with that? -.-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I get frustrated with people who like to compare their relationship dates and see whose is better. Seriously, i find it unnecessary. Like as though you're in a relationship because of the date itself. Like, wtf? I once had &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;080808&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;070809&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; AMCM&lt;/em&gt;? -.- I mean, yes , you find your date unique and whatsoever, and you're happy about it, but that doesnt make you one. Date being unique is no biggy, it's your relationship that matters. I swear, if there's gonna be one more person coming up to me going all &lt;i&gt;"You know you know , my date is &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;061209&lt;/span&gt;! Multiple of 3! ONE IN A MILLION!! Cool kan? Bet it's better than yours!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Kepala otak lu!)&lt;/span&gt; imma explode. And , know the difference between Multiple of 3 and Factors of 3? O.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Guess the reason why im cranky today is because 1) I lack of sleep &amp;amp; 2) I woke up to a unfascinating yet irritating dream. Even the 6 litres tub of Chocolate &amp;amp; Vanilla Ice Cream couldn't push my crankiness away. In short, i woke up on the wrong side of bed. And miraculously, i like the heavy thunderous rain today. Thank You God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have learnt to ever never look back and read whatever that is related to some parts of your past because it will just crush you into pieces. Literally. And figuratively. You'll regret because the feeling you get after that , is seriously seriously not important. Like, a waste of your time. But too bad , even thinking that way wont push the feeling away, until you are reassured fully. To which, does it explain about the abnormality on my twitter? Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And again, i feel so abashed for abstaining from this particular GreatFriend i shall say, for he's been there for me , intimes of bad and always giving me the full support. And intimes of good, i dismiss him from my mind. Gosh what kind of a friend am i? A particularly pathetic one. Psh. I promise to be a better friend to you, in &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;2010&lt;/span&gt;, You. Heh :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know im abit wols but , i wanna watch &lt;u&gt;Alvin &amp;amp; The Chipmunks 2 &lt;/u&gt;! It's like duperly cute :) And somehow , it reminds me of &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Fazzy&lt;/span&gt; -.- Oh well.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-2129902606766090105?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/2129902606766090105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=2129902606766090105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/2129902606766090105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/2129902606766090105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/whats-up-with-that.html' title='Whats up with that? -.-'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-7395184213858982012</id><published>2009-12-26T14:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T14:51:37.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Always come back to you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oI2O_cTdRGM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oI2O_cTdRGM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-7395184213858982012?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/7395184213858982012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=7395184213858982012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/7395184213858982012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/7395184213858982012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/always-come-back-to-you.html' title='Always come back to you.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-415800676354380958</id><published>2009-12-25T16:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T19:45:29.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ஐ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This week has seriously been hectic.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh , hello.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reason i've not been going online and updating much was because laptop was bitching with me. But oh well , even if it wasn't , i wouldn't have the time anyway :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday ,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At about 12am , &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sister's Love&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;abg Taufiq&lt;/span&gt; came with Pizza! I was like in my short sleeping dress , about to go to Mum's room when Sister suddenly asked to go in, signalling that &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;abg &lt;/span&gt;was here-.- So then i went in and waited till i fell asleep :D Hot pizza , wasted! But oh well, i had it for breakfast , YUM!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Had to wake up very early in the morning to help &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Grandaunt&lt;/span&gt; out. I swear both &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sister and I&lt;/span&gt; were dreading it. Helping out was tiring but i get to know way more about Late Granny which made me miss her more :( When grandaunt was telling me the story and all, i was about to cry but i kept cool . GAHHH . Everything ended at about close to 7pm. Me and Sis went to Loyang Point to meet Mummy up. We waited for her at Macdonald's to which we were too bored that we camwhored with the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm Lovin' It&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; paper from the Vanilla Cone Ice Cream we ate :P Nothing better to do . Heh. Homed at about 10+. That was when i found out Laptop was bitching with me :O Slept 3 hours later.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Danny &lt;/span&gt;got me cracking up the second i was awake :D I told him to wake me up text me for floorball friendly since my prepaid was low and he couldn't call. I totally forgot about that and placed my phone on the side table. It took him &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5 awfully frustrated &amp;amp; funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; text to wake me up ;) Then it was my turn to wake &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Siti&lt;/span&gt; up. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We won the friendly match ;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;/span&gt; I think i should start going for training regularly already since coach pointed it out to me already :O Ate at Macdonald's with &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Siti &lt;/span&gt;for lunch , homed and then went shopping with &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sister&lt;/span&gt; :P Homed at night , &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;abg&lt;/span&gt; came because he was going to Malaysia the next four days. Can't remember what i did after that .. i only remembered texting Danny for another wake up text .. &lt;em&gt;hmm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thursday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"TABUNG AMAL"&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"PINKIE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I woke up early but met them an hour late. From &lt;em&gt;12/13 &lt;/em&gt;of us , only 6 turned up -.- &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;3 guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;3 gir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ls&lt;/span&gt; , but it was heck loads of fun! Besides the fact that i'm the smallest among them .. There were lots of confusion for our destination . First it was &lt;em&gt;Sentosa&lt;/em&gt; , but then &lt;em&gt;Marina Barrage&lt;/em&gt; , then &lt;em&gt;Sentosa &lt;/em&gt;again . In the end , we went to &lt;em&gt;Marina Barrage &lt;/em&gt;to which we bump into our seniors who were also having their &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ex-Park Viewan Clique reunion &lt;/span&gt;:P Funny. We played at the water playground first . FUN.FUN.FUN. We even sat in the water and played &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Truth or Dare / Dare or Double Dare.&lt;/span&gt; Gosh , the guys were &lt;em&gt;horny&lt;/em&gt; , like seriously. Then one of the dares , &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Ad'li&lt;/span&gt; had to kiss &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Syabil&lt;/span&gt; on the cheek. CUTE! And then there are lots more to which it could not be stated or else &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;SOME OF US&lt;/span&gt; will be in trouble with our own individual partner :D We were all drenched to the maximum - like as though we went swimming with our clothes. Dried ourselves up and went up to the field area. With the wind blowing wildly , it was freezing cold! Went to Vivo after that to eat at &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Fig &amp;amp; Olive.&lt;/span&gt; We got the trains mixed up on the way and it was like funny because we were &lt;em&gt;running for the train&lt;/em&gt; -.- :D &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vivo was extremely packed :O Some wanted to sit outside and enjoy the warmth while some wanted to sit inside and freeze to death . Obviously , second option was the result. I wanted to get the &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Chicken Pesto Carbonara&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Ad'li&lt;/span&gt; ordered that (-.-) so i ordered &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Maghribi Chicken with Olive Rice&lt;/span&gt;. The food was awesome &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Ad'li&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;fed me&lt;/em&gt;! HAHA ;) A small glass of &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Pepsi&lt;/span&gt; alone was $3 :O Bill came in , and everyone was like Jaw-Dropped. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;$112.99&lt;/span&gt; Inclusive of 10% service charge which was $9.60 and 7% GST , $7.20 . Money, burnED! &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ummirah&lt;/span&gt; was frustrated to the max :P HAHA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;purple &lt;/span&gt;line to Kovan and 81-ed home . &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Feeqah&lt;/span&gt; asyik &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BUANG ANGIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; inside the MRT and Bus till everyone stayed as far as possible from her . HEH. In bus 81 , we were like chatting with each other on the top deck , and i was like texting &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Danny &lt;/span&gt;at the same time when suddenly &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Ad'li&lt;/span&gt; snatched my phone away and ask the rest of the guys to block me . I was like wrestling with them while &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ummirah &lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; Feeqah&lt;/span&gt; can sit and watch -.- &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Ad'li&lt;/span&gt; was heckishly laughing while i was trying to break the all four hands that were blocking me . &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Syabil&lt;/span&gt; was all like &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;"Ah ! Ah! Tulang kau sakit tajam sia!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; After a while , they gave up , i managed to &lt;em&gt;"wrestle"&lt;/em&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Ad'li&lt;/span&gt; for my phone and then the guys were suddenly trying to pull me away again.&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; Feeqah&lt;/span&gt; said i was like&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;possessed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; -.- They passed the phone around and i was like frustrated to the max .&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Ad'li&lt;/span&gt; had the phone in the end and he ran a few seats infront . 'Wrestled' with him again till he&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; fell off the seat , head down&lt;/span&gt; :O &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Syabil&lt;/span&gt; went &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;" Eh Suhanna , Chill ah!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Then suddenly the bus driver purposely skidded a stop at the next stop and went up :\ Everyone suddenly sat still , as though nothing happened and then he was like shouting umm .. English words i guess? Whatever it is , he should go back to school and learn english. Primary school as a foundation, perhaps ? *roll eyes* &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Feeqah&lt;/span&gt; recorded a pat of the whole thing :O&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Accompanied&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; Feeqah&lt;/span&gt; to Tamp Mall to meet her mum . After buying Famous Amos and all , her mum sent me home :) to which i had to wait at the void deck since Mum &amp;amp; Sis wanted to eat out . Went home late , was exhausted by then , slept after washing up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today , &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I woke up to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Danny&lt;/span&gt;'s text early in the morning -.- I could have woken up later! Had breakfast then , watched tv and then i fell asleep again . HEH. All the exhaustion .. gosh. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Siti&lt;/span&gt; , let's go to the spa! HAHA. Didn't get anymore infos about today's supposedly outin with HMT babes , so i assumed it was cancelled. HEH. I couldn't be bothered asking , so WTH right :P &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Feeqah &lt;/span&gt;suggested bowling for six of us next week . Ooh, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i like! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-415800676354380958?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/415800676354380958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=415800676354380958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/415800676354380958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/415800676354380958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_25.html' title='ஐ'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-5140920614248916260</id><published>2009-12-22T00:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T00:17:26.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just wanna be happy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ever been at a point where you're about to break down any moment, that tears are already filling up your eyes and you could feel it starting to overflow and that your heart beats faster than usual and you feel a sense of frustration and burning sensation in it because of something and it makes you feel so fcuking useless? Yeah , that's it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fazreen, i need you right now.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-5140920614248916260?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/5140920614248916260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=5140920614248916260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/5140920614248916260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/5140920614248916260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-just-wanna-be-happy.html' title='I just wanna be happy.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-8948074874366134642</id><published>2009-12-21T20:44:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T21:22:05.381+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Check this out'/><title type='text'>How important am i to you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sy9uoHYeyUI/AAAAAAAABTU/zxmzJqqSMm4/s1600-h/Picture0169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 334px; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417670512205547842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sy9uoHYeyUI/AAAAAAAABTU/zxmzJqqSMm4/s400/Picture0169.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Everything About You Catches My Heart.&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;-Stalker Guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;People who are jealous of you are insecure individuals who lack at many things and suck at life. You can only pray for people like that hoping they dont fall too hard. They're dying to know your next move, your every move! They secretly live their lives through you ; when they shop they think of the hot shit they saw you in and when they talk to their friends, they use your phrases, they badly want a chance to breathe the same air as you breathe and taste the same food you taste and date the same people you date. They just dont get it. They dont know how you have the ability to be so Hot, Classy , Talented and Sustain personality for days. So they make up rumours about you to help their ego and kill time until they find out your next move. They wonder if you even think of them at times. Can someone die of jealousy? Yes , hopefully they'll die thinking of us bitches, these hoes are jealous of.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;One word , &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WOW.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&amp;amp; uh ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Who knew stalker guys could be so, &lt;i&gt;sweet&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/4937773324805270184-8948074874366134642?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/8948074874366134642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=8948074874366134642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/8948074874366134642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/8948074874366134642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-important-am-i-to-you.html' title='How important am i to you?'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sy9uoHYeyUI/AAAAAAAABTU/zxmzJqqSMm4/s72-c/Picture0169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-5144898150271648794</id><published>2009-12-21T17:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T18:05:19.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Innebandy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sy9FoPcwvXI/AAAAAAAABTE/tes1Me-tovE/s1600-h/dancer.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sy9GBkBoXII/AAAAAAAABTM/0cWnB3fct78/s1600-h/true!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 111px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417625869414325378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sy9GBkBoXII/AAAAAAAABTM/0cWnB3fct78/s400/true!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm like, &lt;i&gt;very very very&lt;/i&gt; disappointed in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Floorball was .. very floorball-ish just now. Managed to wake up early &amp;amp; wake up call Siti up though , so&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; YAY&lt;/span&gt; me! ;) Oh not forgetting , &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Godzilla&lt;/span&gt; scored &lt;u&gt;4 goals&lt;/u&gt; during gametime today ! :D I really needa work out on my fitness already. So after floorball , we headed to Whitesands and had lunch at &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mad Jack&lt;/span&gt; :) &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Delicious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Homed after :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Grandaunt just called me to ask for me and Sis's help for tomorrow.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; KACHING&lt;/span&gt;! ;) And OMG , i fell asleep infront of my laptop again ! :O That explains why i was ignoring &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nadd &amp;amp; Hasanah's Combine Chat&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Fee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;qah&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Dee's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Individual Chat too! :P This is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm packed again this week ! :\ &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Out to help Grandaunt on Tues&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Friendly Match with Cranberra in the morning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&amp;amp; Shopping with Sis for Cik Farin's wedding on the afternoon on Wed ,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Out with 6F&amp;amp;6G'07 to Sentosa on Thurs &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Outing with HMT babes on Fri&lt;/span&gt; . Like woah . I think on &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Sat mummy wants to visit Great Grandaunt&lt;/span&gt; .. and umm , &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;go to the Cemetery on Sun? &lt;i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hectic.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I have the sudden urge to go for bowling next week . Hmm , anyone? And GAHHH! I still have yet to fulfill my wish of seeing the &lt;i&gt;sunset&lt;/i&gt; :S They say it's &lt;u&gt;beautiful!&lt;/u&gt; :( &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Okay , im off to watch more of the &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;JONAS&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-5144898150271648794?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/5144898150271648794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=5144898150271648794&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/5144898150271648794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/5144898150271648794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/innebandy.html' title='Innebandy'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sy9GBkBoXII/AAAAAAAABTM/0cWnB3fct78/s72-c/true!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-5685248781426837293</id><published>2009-12-21T01:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T01:49:00.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20 December.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's 12.50am and it's raining , making the weather freezing cold and , nice to sleep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But right now , i feel that something's different . I feel so &lt;i&gt;suffocated &lt;/i&gt;. I feel so &lt;i&gt;bare&lt;/i&gt; . I feel so .. &lt;i&gt;not normal&lt;/i&gt; . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today was alright . Went to Arab Street to find Mummy's &amp;amp; Along's clothes and all . At the same point of time , we were surveying on all the cloths for Cik Farin's wedding . Went to Tanjong Katong to find the traditional clothes for Cik Farin's wedding but urgh , none was alright . It's frustrating though! Sis and I are left with a week/two  before New Year (weekends) because that's when it is . If it's like at a void deck , i dont mind wearing whatever i have but it's not! Plus , it's a special occasion . HEADACHE! :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Night was okay i suppose . Well yeah , only something just didn't feel right . Just ,&lt;i&gt; weird.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We're all left with a few more days till New Year . Now that's fast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I hope next year will be a sweet one ;) I guess i better go get some sleep now coz there's floorball tomorrow and i don't wanna miss out on that ;D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-5685248781426837293?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/5685248781426837293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=5685248781426837293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/5685248781426837293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/5685248781426837293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/20-december.html' title='20 December.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-2488439747948323454</id><published>2009-12-19T20:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T20:58:32.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>awww!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; Georgia ;&lt;/em&gt; You think i'm Perfect ..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Robbie ;&lt;/em&gt; I think you're Mad!,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You're Perfect for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aaron Perry Johnson&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;as&lt;/span&gt; Robbie &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Angus , Thongs &amp;amp; Perfect Snoggings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-2488439747948323454?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/2488439747948323454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=2488439747948323454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/2488439747948323454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/2488439747948323454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/awww.html' title='awww!'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-1477680984384579529</id><published>2009-12-19T12:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T12:28:05.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SweetDream.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;We’re gonna make our mistakes ,&lt;br /&gt;Find out how much your heart can take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yesterday's dream was Candy-Coated Sweetness! :D Lets dream of that again , tonight! ;)&lt;br /&gt;I think out of us 3 , im the only one who doesnt have leg cramps due to .. yesterday:D Well there was a bit, but it didnt stay for long. HEHE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-1477680984384579529?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/1477680984384579529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=1477680984384579529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1477680984384579529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1477680984384579529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/sweetdream.html' title='SweetDream.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-5979702956065358772</id><published>2009-12-18T20:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T20:25:36.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>❤</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Coz’ I’m still learnin’ the art of love,&lt;br /&gt;I’m still tryin’ to not mess up,&lt;br /&gt;So whenever I stumble Let me know,&lt;br /&gt;You need to spell it out."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-5979702956065358772?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/5979702956065358772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=5979702956065358772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/5979702956065358772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/5979702956065358772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_18.html' title='❤'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-1078854126876219164</id><published>2009-12-18T19:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T19:46:49.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The shit you hear about me .. might be true .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then again;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It could be as fake as the bitch who told you."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-1078854126876219164?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/1078854126876219164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=1078854126876219164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1078854126876219164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1078854126876219164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/shit-you-hear-about-me.html' title=''/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-378680167496172629</id><published>2009-12-18T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T19:43:11.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Art of love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sytqk6_M-JI/AAAAAAAABS8/Y8YLdw9yS7g/s1600-h/huggy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 245px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416540159385335954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sytqk6_M-JI/AAAAAAAABS8/Y8YLdw9yS7g/s400/huggy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GAHHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-378680167496172629?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/378680167496172629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=378680167496172629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/378680167496172629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/378680167496172629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/art-of-love.html' title='Art of love.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sytqk6_M-JI/AAAAAAAABS8/Y8YLdw9yS7g/s72-c/huggy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-320436786348033592</id><published>2009-12-17T22:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T23:16:54.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARGH.</title><content type='html'>TEN HOW'S:&lt;br /&gt;How did you get one of your scars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;While rollerblading .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you celebrate your last birthday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A mini one.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are you feeling at this moment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Frustrated to the max.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did your night go last night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fantab!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you do in high school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fairly bad.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you get the shirt you're wearing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Daddy bought it for me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How often do you see your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Often.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much money did you spend last month?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I dont count.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old do you want to be when you get married?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I dont know.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old will you be at your next birthday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NINE WHAT'S:&lt;br /&gt;Your mothers name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not revealing.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you do last weekend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Attend a fantab wedding dinner.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the most important part of your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Being Loved.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you rather be doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I dont know.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you last cry over?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Can't remember.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What always makes you feel better when you’re upset?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Soothing songs and Chocolates/Candies.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s the most important thing you look for in a significant other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Honesty.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you worried about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SOMETHING.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you have for breakfast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I didnt eat.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EIGHT HAVE YOU’S:&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever liked someone who had a girlfriend/boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yeah.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had your heartbroken?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uhh.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been out of the country?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Duhh.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever done something outrageously dumb?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yeeaahh.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been back stabbed by a friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAH , ya.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had sex on the beach?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Urgh, no.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever dated someone younger than you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;No.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever read an entire book in one day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yeah.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN WHO’S:&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you saw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sister.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you texted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Danny.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you hungout with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dee.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person to call you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mummy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who did you last hug?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;*roll eyes*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the last person who texted you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Danny.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you said "i love you" to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mummy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIX WHERE’S:&lt;br /&gt;Where does your best friend live?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;*Stares at the laptop*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did you last go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Macd's.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did you last hang out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Macd's.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you go to school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Coral.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is your favorite place to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cuddling my pillows on my bed with cold air blowing everywhere.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did you sleep last night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In my room , on my bed.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIVE DO’S/DOES:&lt;br /&gt;Do you like someone right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;*roll eyes*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think anyone likes you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;*Stares blankly *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever wish you were someone else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Use to. Not anymore.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know the muffin man?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;No i dont.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does the future scare you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yeah.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR WHY’S:&lt;br /&gt;Why are you best friends with your best friend(s)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Because im not bestfriends with other people's bestfriends .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did you get a myspace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fun.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did your parents give you the name you have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Because they want to.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are you doing this survey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Because im frustrated and tryna take my mind off things.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE IF’S:&lt;br /&gt;If you could have one super power what would it be??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Read people's mind.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could go back in time and change one thing, would you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't know.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u were stranded on a deserted island &amp;amp; could bring 1 thing what would you bring?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Something that will ensure my survival.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO WOULD-YOU-EVER’S:&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever get back together with any of your ex’s if they asked you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;*roll eyes*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever shave your head to save someone you love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;*stares blankly into space*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE LAST QUESTION&lt;br /&gt;Are you happy with your life right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not this instance . Everything seems to irritate me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-320436786348033592?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/320436786348033592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=320436786348033592&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/320436786348033592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/320436786348033592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/argh.html' title='ARGH.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-2752197061701735051</id><published>2009-12-17T21:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T22:43:20.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First &amp; Last.</title><content type='html'>The Firsts...&lt;br /&gt;1. First real best friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hajjahratu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. First school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PAP ^^ &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. First cell phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nokia something something .. can't remember :P&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. First funeral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Late Great Grand Uncle .. i think&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. First pet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;a FISH! hahaha :P&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. First big trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overseas when i was a baby?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. First fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh , when i was young , with my sister , obviously :) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. First celebrity crush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Joe Jonas. HAHA.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. First time out of the country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When i was a baby.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. First job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;NONE -.-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. First car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Too young.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. First myspace friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I dont know?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And The Lasts...&lt;br /&gt;13. Last person you hugged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;^^ &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Last car ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Um , last weekend&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Last time you cried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;LONG LONG TIME AGO :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Last movie you watched&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Grudge 2 - Online.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Last food you ate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PIZZA! ;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Last item bought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Pen .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Last shirt worn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kappa Singlet.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Last phone call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;From Mummy :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Last text message&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;From DEE! :P&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Last kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From FAZZY! via MSN ;) Hehh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Last thing you touched&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The keyboard on the laptop.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Last funeral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Late Granny's&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Last time at the mall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yesterday.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Last time you were excited for something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JUST NOW. HEHEHE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Last person you saw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pizzahut Delivery Man.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Last thing you drank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ice water.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Last person that broke your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ahhhh.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Last time you were really honestly happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Honestly , most of the time . So if it's last time then it's just second ago.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-2752197061701735051?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/2752197061701735051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=2752197061701735051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/2752197061701735051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/2752197061701735051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/first-last.html' title='First &amp; Last.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-6612810571592038640</id><published>2009-12-17T19:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T19:27:03.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>17 december.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyoTMHMJd7I/AAAAAAAABS0/biYKyYxeNv4/s1600-h/RACHSITISUEANNAHUIYI"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416162600675801010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyoTMHMJd7I/AAAAAAAABS0/biYKyYxeNv4/s400/RACHSITISUEANNAHUIYI" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Met DEE today and did umm , &lt;i&gt;something &lt;/i&gt;:D Was at MCd's when we saw Najwan , Ashraf , Shawn &amp;amp; Ashwin . Plus , Kelvin How works there too! Cool ^^ The thing that me and Dee did was hell-ish ! But nevertheless , we were able to finish 3/4 of it . DEE brought home the thing because by that time , it was already 6.20+ and i had to head home . I saw Stalker Guy on the way back and i was panicking like hell . But i managed to keep my cool , HAHA. &lt;i&gt;Creeeeeepy &lt;/i&gt;:\&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-6612810571592038640?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/6612810571592038640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=6612810571592038640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6612810571592038640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6612810571592038640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/17-december.html' title='17 december.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyoTMHMJd7I/AAAAAAAABS0/biYKyYxeNv4/s72-c/RACHSITISUEANNAHUIYI' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-7131966208377743598</id><published>2009-12-16T18:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T18:47:51.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Syiz20mC-6I/AAAAAAAABSs/OeiTflphaIM/s1600-h/CUTE!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 363px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415776306325552034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Syiz20mC-6I/AAAAAAAABSs/OeiTflphaIM/s400/CUTE!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I lost $$$ :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway today was awesome :D Minus the part where i ditched godzilla again . HEH. Ah gosh , i really hope tomorrow nye baking plan with Amalia &amp;amp; Dee  jadi :D I just remembered i have floorball -.- Urgh.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-7131966208377743598?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/7131966208377743598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=7131966208377743598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/7131966208377743598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/7131966208377743598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-lost-o-anyway-today-was-awesome-d.html' title=''/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Syiz20mC-6I/AAAAAAAABSs/OeiTflphaIM/s72-c/CUTE!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-3135991434352251244</id><published>2009-12-16T02:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T02:42:26.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sisterhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.31am &amp;amp; im still awake! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just finish helping sis out though .. Coz it's somewhat her big day tomorrow .. meeting all her loved ones , abang and all . So yeah , im sucha nice sister ;) AHEM SELF PRAISE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;YAY TOMORROW! :D&lt;/b&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/4937773324805270184-3135991434352251244?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/3135991434352251244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=3135991434352251244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/3135991434352251244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/3135991434352251244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/sisterhood.html' title='sisterhood'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-6210196295114970</id><published>2009-12-15T23:55:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T00:53:37.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVEEEEEEE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sye6oaf-5eI/AAAAAAAABSk/plhOGbOGUWo/s1600-h/cknvlf..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 328px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415502280407311842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sye6oaf-5eI/AAAAAAAABSk/plhOGbOGUWo/s400/cknvlf..jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sye6UngcIDI/AAAAAAAABSc/GS63M4GUUqs/s1600-h/ksdfhkddghf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 395px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415501940301504562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sye6UngcIDI/AAAAAAAABSc/GS63M4GUUqs/s400/ksdfhkddghf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAHAHAH! Syafiq has turned way FlIRTATIOUS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;mampos kau .. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Currently chatting with Ad'li &amp;amp; Syafiq :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh wait , Ummirah just joined us! YAY! Primary School Re-union Convo .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HEH . Funny to the max! Ad'li &amp;amp; Syafiq with their Malboro .. Red wine .. Gang Bang -.- .. Sentosa .. Mummy's boy .. PRP too far(inside joke) .. CHICKEN SEAWEED NUGGET. HEHE. Oh , miss those times when we played catching :D We're having a reunion next week! YAY! Aww guys , let's play catching , kay? HEH. Can't wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EH SYAFIQ  &lt;i&gt;"B"&lt;/i&gt; APE &lt;i&gt;"B"&lt;/i&gt; AH? Alamak-.- Peyh Irritating .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-6210196295114970?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/6210196295114970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=6210196295114970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6210196295114970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6210196295114970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/loveeeeeee.html' title='LOVEEEEEEE!'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sye6oaf-5eI/AAAAAAAABSk/plhOGbOGUWo/s72-c/cknvlf..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-2982825532639567968</id><published>2009-12-15T22:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T23:11:59.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's so much time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyeczZM6ttI/AAAAAAAABSE/P1ONVwoHRJQ/s1600-h/goodkisser!.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyeczZM6ttI/AAAAAAAABSE/P1ONVwoHRJQ/s1600-h/goodkisser!.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 437px; HEIGHT: 97px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415469483688638162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyeczZM6ttI/AAAAAAAABSE/P1ONVwoHRJQ/s400/goodkisser!.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;^^ Wow , this person officially thinks imma good kisser! &lt;i&gt;Have i kissed you before ?&lt;/i&gt; o.O&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I cleaned up all my books just now and gosh! i found lotsa things that made me smile :) From the paper full of dirty stuffs written by Me and Joshua .. to Yina's frequent cute drawings to make my day in school awesome .. to that thing i drew that hurts your pair of eyes .. to god knows what else coz i forgot ! :D I miss sitting at the back with Joshua &amp;amp; Yina ! The gossips .. chit-chats .. little childish fights .. ahh, those times :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Looking through my English file , it makes me hate Farah more. HAH:) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GOSHHH. You piss me off sometimes :@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I want you to kiss me."&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;- Bella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Get well soon, Love.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-2982825532639567968?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/2982825532639567968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=2982825532639567968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/2982825532639567968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/2982825532639567968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/theres-so-much-time.html' title='There&apos;s so much time.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyeczZM6ttI/AAAAAAAABSE/P1ONVwoHRJQ/s72-c/goodkisser!.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-7399619597970332193</id><published>2009-12-15T12:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T12:54:12.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lazyass.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"What would my mama do , if she knows about me and you?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Didn't go for PT today :P As usual .. woke up late . Despite several texts from several people telling me to wake up and go PT. HEHE :D I think i should stop being a lazyass ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Arrivederci.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-7399619597970332193?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/7399619597970332193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=7399619597970332193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/7399619597970332193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/7399619597970332193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/lazyass.html' title='lazyass.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-3321062210608370126</id><published>2009-12-14T23:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T23:30:07.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyZYNFUzPvI/AAAAAAAABR0/jGjYYH0kZHQ/s1600-h/%5E%5E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415112583750565618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyZYNFUzPvI/AAAAAAAABR0/jGjYYH0kZHQ/s400/%5E%5E.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-3321062210608370126?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/3321062210608370126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=3321062210608370126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/3321062210608370126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/3321062210608370126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_14.html' title='^^'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyZYNFUzPvI/AAAAAAAABR0/jGjYYH0kZHQ/s72-c/%5E%5E.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-1448495436863000083</id><published>2009-12-14T17:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T18:08:06.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how abt 777?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyYLSRkwomI/AAAAAAAABRk/LyCOSAPYhtg/s1600-h/love-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyYLSKK_qmI/AAAAAAAABRc/IgGKitB8sfE/s1600-h/BeachGirlBoy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415028008555620962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyYLSKK_qmI/AAAAAAAABRc/IgGKitB8sfE/s400/BeachGirlBoy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ooh , 5.55pm! Cool . I've been spotting all this weird time . Like for example , i spotted 1.11am &amp;amp;  3.33am just now and i woke up at 12.34pm . What's up with all that ? O.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Missed floorball training today coz i didn't wake up ^^ Not my fault ! Oh ,&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Godzilla&lt;/span&gt; , get well soon! Like finally i'm done with &lt;i&gt;Hayati&lt;/i&gt;'s Blog :P It took me about 2 hours . HEHE. Imma be a goodgirl and attend PT tomorrow .. :D Hopefully i can wake up :)&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; to which i doubt so.&lt;/b&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/4937773324805270184-1448495436863000083?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/1448495436863000083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=1448495436863000083&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1448495436863000083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1448495436863000083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-abt-777.html' title='how abt 777?'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyYLSKK_qmI/AAAAAAAABRc/IgGKitB8sfE/s72-c/BeachGirlBoy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-1144297936187410780</id><published>2009-12-13T21:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T22:36:28.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you hear me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyT3gblrVoI/AAAAAAAABRU/ksF1yBeeNls/s1600-h/lkmlk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414724788539840130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyT3gblrVoI/AAAAAAAABRU/ksF1yBeeNls/s400/lkmlk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;^^Haikal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's gonna be in the same class as me next year! So that makes him the only person who is the same as me! In class 2 for as long as we're in Coral . 1/2 , 2/2 , 3/2 .. 4/2 . YAY us! HAHA ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Luh , Syafiq suruh plan 6F&amp;amp;6G '07 outing plak -.- I swear this &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;future pornstar&lt;/span&gt; is irritating ! &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ummirah darling&lt;/span&gt; , if you're reading this , call me up kay? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hey Love, imy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-1144297936187410780?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/1144297936187410780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=1144297936187410780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1144297936187410780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1144297936187410780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/can-you-hear-me.html' title='Can you hear me?'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyT3gblrVoI/AAAAAAAABRU/ksF1yBeeNls/s72-c/lkmlk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-4667040440162115424</id><published>2009-12-13T01:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T01:59:44.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:P</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyPX2qOJ1mI/AAAAAAAABQ8/L8gOZHM-jcc/s1600-h/Picnik+collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyPX2qOJ1mI/AAAAAAAABQ8/L8gOZHM-jcc/s1600-h/Picnik+collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 371px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414408511076030050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyPX2qOJ1mI/AAAAAAAABQ8/L8gOZHM-jcc/s400/Picnik+collage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Danny &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;? ^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyPX3FgtmqI/AAAAAAAABRE/Jy3FLaDcjG0/s1600-h/13338_1272489129074_1135280034_2628250_7921022_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414408518401628834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyPX3FgtmqI/AAAAAAAABRE/Jy3FLaDcjG0/s400/13338_1272489129074_1135280034_2628250_7921022_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friday's photo! :) Aww , don't i look taller than her ? :)&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I WISH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had the &lt;i&gt;I STUDIO&lt;/i&gt; balloon too you know! Only i accidentally let go of it and up it flew to GODKNOWS where :D Siti's one didnt fly off because she tied the string to her ring ! Anyway , now , both of our hairs are off the same length! ^^ We're kinda competing , eyh ? :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can't wait for Thursday's baking with DEE &amp;amp; AMALIA! &lt;i&gt;I think ..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well hopefully the plan goes !&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-4667040440162115424?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/4667040440162115424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=4667040440162115424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/4667040440162115424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/4667040440162115424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/p.html' title=':P'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyPX2qOJ1mI/AAAAAAAABQ8/L8gOZHM-jcc/s72-c/Picnik+collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-1810864071000208820</id><published>2009-12-12T21:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T23:40:36.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku SUKA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner @ Sengkang Riverside Park&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyOstcwpmuI/AAAAAAAABQ0/oU_TrgJMDL8/s1600-h/llnlm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414361073843804898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyOstcwpmuI/AAAAAAAABQ0/oU_TrgJMDL8/s400/llnlm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyOssIIHSgI/AAAAAAAABQc/t6r36BNpjXA/s1600-h/DSC00051_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414361051125205506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyOssIIHSgI/AAAAAAAABQc/t6r36BNpjXA/s400/DSC00051_2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyOsrg7nK5I/AAAAAAAABQU/X0qaUzOPNgU/s1600-h/hnhhdf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414361040603786130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyOsrg7nK5I/AAAAAAAABQU/X0qaUzOPNgU/s400/hnhhdf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Totally loved it! The park was big and beautiful . Ii pranzo era completamante grande! The atmosphere was .. romantic, seriously! Breezy , sunset , calm , soothing songs. The food was OHMYGOD finger lickin' good! There was like .. cheesecake , sushi , marble brownie , lemon cake , Corn dessert .. and lots more! I mean , besides all the Traditional Food for main course. There was Caesar Salad too ! But what made it amazing was , there was a popcorn &amp;amp; cotton candy stand! ^^ Plus mocktail stand . Me love! It was situated at the corner of the park and while i was eating other foods , the smell of it totally made me drool! So yeah , after eating , Me , Eimran and Sis went to the cotton candy stand and get ourselves one each ^^ It was BIG! :D After that , we took a packet of popcorn each! ^^I like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So after eating and all , we were just sitting around , chatting when Eimran suddenly went to the Mocktail stand . We weren't sure it was a mocktail stand at first because 1) it wasn't opened yet &amp;amp; 2) they had black tins which looked like beer :P Obviously i was shocked when Eimran went there . Thought he wanted to drink and get drunk or something -.- But nyehh , found out it was a mocktail stand . Followed sis to get a Blueberry one then . The colour combination was so cool , i swear! ^^ I was the only good girl who didn't get one and drank fruit punch instead :D HEHE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There was one part , when i wanted to drink Sister's mocktail , i was struggling to drink through the straw because she lifted the Glass high and was talking to Mum &amp;amp; Aunt. Uncle saw me struggling and signalled to her. It took her quite a while to understand -.- Then everyone chuckled. Pft. The gift that they gave to visitors (berkat (sp?)) was a packet of popcorn! How cute was that !? ^^ Everything was perfect! Like seriously , it's what almost everyone dream of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So, on the way back home , in the car ..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Eimran ; Mine's gonna be at the pizzahut! Cheap and easy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Uncle ; McDonalds is cheaper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Eimran ; Oh yeah! Then kids will receive Happy Meal Toys ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Uncle ; And the father of the groom will wear Clown Costume .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(Everyone LOL-ed to this:P)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Me ; Don't forget balloons!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Eimran ; YEAH! And everyone will be eating Mcdonald's food :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHAHA , My wedding will be on a cruise , with gumball machines , cotton candy , popcorn &amp;amp; Honey melts stand , Chocolate Fondue , Lotsa Strawberry Coated Chocolate! ,GummyBear , SWEETS &amp;amp; Chocolate corner , Cocktail / Mocktail stand , Cupcakes with icing! , lotsa desserts &amp;amp; food from all over the world ! Balloons &amp;amp; Bubbles blown everywhere . Just the right music , breey weather , calm sea .. Oh , and the cruise will set off just in time to watch the sunset . Ahh , i like i like! ^^ &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-1810864071000208820?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/1810864071000208820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=1810864071000208820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1810864071000208820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1810864071000208820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-day-without-word-from-you.html' title='Aku SUKA!'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyOstcwpmuI/AAAAAAAABQ0/oU_TrgJMDL8/s72-c/llnlm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-3223802239810330548</id><published>2009-12-12T14:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T14:55:30.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When i look at you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l_tx07e8dUQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l_tx07e8dUQ&amp;hl=en_US&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;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Guy Is CUTE! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-3223802239810330548?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/3223802239810330548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=3223802239810330548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/3223802239810330548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/3223802239810330548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-i-look-at-you.html' title='When i look at you.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-6926526900231892848</id><published>2009-12-12T00:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T00:30:32.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wherefore art thou Romeo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyJyS7mg-YI/AAAAAAAABQM/wz5I5ByUnHo/s1600-h/14631_220858525080_742840080_4453674_2804622_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 302px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414015371615205762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyJyS7mg-YI/AAAAAAAABQM/wz5I5ByUnHo/s400/14631_220858525080_742840080_4453674_2804622_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I was randomly browsing through all my holiday photos and i found this. It's during Hayati's Sweet 16 ^^ I find the picture kinda cool though .. The picture look like we're tryna give some support to the Rockstar in the middle , especially Siti! :P Oh those times . Rachel was actually playing the guitar with the last string broken because some people broke it! ^^ Awesome \m/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay , i can't sleep.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-6926526900231892848?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/6926526900231892848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=6926526900231892848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6926526900231892848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6926526900231892848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/wherefore-art-thou-romeo.html' title='Wherefore art thou Romeo?'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyJyS7mg-YI/AAAAAAAABQM/wz5I5ByUnHo/s72-c/14631_220858525080_742840080_4453674_2804622_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-8813284844214800186</id><published>2009-12-11T21:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T22:19:47.020+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I cinta You.'/><title type='text'>..</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Now this is funny.&lt;br /&gt;I actually fell asleep while using the laptop. This is so cool! -.-&lt;br /&gt;My head was infront of the screen , on the pillow , eyes shut , soul in DreamLand.&lt;br /&gt;Well yeah , i was sleeping soundly .. not until DEE had to suddenly chat with me . The sound woke me up ! But one way or another , thank god ! ^^ Shows how much badly i need to sleep soon. Kay , now im eating chocolate bread ^^&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-8813284844214800186?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/8813284844214800186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=8813284844214800186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/8813284844214800186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/8813284844214800186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_11.html' title='..'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-3106175786199797509</id><published>2009-12-11T20:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T14:57:06.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HILARIOUS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Msr6ujJUsmY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Msr6ujJUsmY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-3106175786199797509?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/3106175786199797509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=3106175786199797509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/3106175786199797509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/3106175786199797509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/hilarious.html' title='HILARIOUS!'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-2181266726441003310</id><published>2009-12-11T20:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T20:44:49.327+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh where could you be?'/><title type='text'>uoy kucf</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You're so fcuking irritating , do you know that ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Life's not all about studying , studying and studying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Neither is it about having the bestest girlfriends , bestfriend , goodfriend , Boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Also not about partying , tonning , having fun , clubbing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What life's all about , is how you live it . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So stop bothering about my life and start to bother yours' instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gimme a chance to lead a life of my age , like how you did few years ago .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;URGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today was awesome :D Well duhh , spent with Siti. Thanks for everything eh Babe ;) Sayang Kamu! HAHAHA :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-2181266726441003310?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/2181266726441003310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=2181266726441003310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/2181266726441003310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/2181266726441003310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/uoy-kucf.html' title='uoy kucf'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-1584151513750605018</id><published>2009-12-11T11:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T11:45:53.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's PMS like a Bitch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;Currently waiting for Siti to get ready -.- Suppose to meet her at 11am but she woke up at that time. Bravo! I just realise i've been out the whole of this week &amp;amp; I lack of sleep. And aww , Fazzy!'s like the only person who went &lt;i&gt;"Since it makes you happy."&lt;/i&gt; I'm so touched! HAHAHA ^^ I wonder if GODZILLA is done geting ready ..&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tidak Jumpa Langsung ? NONONO!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-1584151513750605018?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/1584151513750605018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=1584151513750605018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1584151513750605018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1584151513750605018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/lets-pms-like-bitch.html' title='Let&apos;s PMS like a Bitch.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-3748977986936416315</id><published>2009-12-11T02:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T02:41:42.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>your heartbeat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;I wanna be wrapped up tightly in your arms&lt;/span&gt; ."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;HI , i can't sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-3748977986936416315?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/3748977986936416315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=3748977986936416315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/3748977986936416315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/3748977986936416315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/your-heartbeat.html' title='your heartbeat.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-6001297611992211056</id><published>2009-12-10T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T22:39:48.335+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aku sayang kamu.'/><title type='text'>You know im referring to you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyD8Ijb1pLI/AAAAAAAABQE/PPnghMEnzeU/s1600-h/13338_1269314689715_1135280034_2619005_898803_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413603975980491954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyD8Ijb1pLI/AAAAAAAABQE/PPnghMEnzeU/s400/13338_1269314689715_1135280034_2619005_898803_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SEE! I had to hold Siti's hand to go underwater because i was afraid i would drown because i don't know how to swim . Okay , hush.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cough's getting worse . Actually , it's paining my throat. Urgh. Do they have a specific name for this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;. I'm proud of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;:) &lt;i&gt;Thank You.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-6001297611992211056?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/6001297611992211056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=6001297611992211056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6001297611992211056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6001297611992211056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-know-im-referring-to-you.html' title='You know im referring to you.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/SyD8Ijb1pLI/AAAAAAAABQE/PPnghMEnzeU/s72-c/13338_1269314689715_1135280034_2619005_898803_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-9016417034586566051</id><published>2009-12-10T18:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T19:29:54.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I like it when you hold my hand when we walk.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Before you point fingers ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Make sure your own hands are clean."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There was floorball today , which was from 9am to 12pm .Woke up late , as usual . But i missed PT only - Thank God! Because when i arrived at the ISH , Siti &amp;amp; Jaslyn were on the way out . Both wasn't well so i figured that PT was hard on them :P So instead of going for training straight , i followed them down ^^ Sat &amp;amp; Chatted in the canteen as though we didnt have training to attend :P But we went back up during the first waterbreak. Training wasn't great . Ahem , coming from a girl who hasn't been attending training for GODKNOWS how long :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After training is what i feel guilty for . - I told Siti i would follow her to the bank but then i .. bailed her off and went to eat at Downtown with Danny instead. Sorry GODZILLA! After that we walked to DEE's block coz i badly wanted to meet her ^^ It was FUNNY! Oh DEE, you're sucha BL (inside joke) ^^ Not forgetting Danny &amp;amp; Dee bullied me too :( Against pink eh? ^^ We didn't allow DEE to go home for a while :D But then i pitied her ;) &amp;amp; Also because Danny wanted to Slack at 566. Oh DEE , i swear the voice you heard at the carpark was Danny's &amp;amp; not mine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Walked all the way there and gosh! Not tryna say what but there were LOTSA Banglas -.- Danny got to talk to his friends and all then he sent me home. And now , i have more cramps than before :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Truly , i love the 3 of you . And i appreciate what you guys are doing to protect me. Really i do. But sometimes, i just wish that none of you are against each other. You know , Happy People.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;DEE babe , trust me on this kay?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-9016417034586566051?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/9016417034586566051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=9016417034586566051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/9016417034586566051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/9016417034586566051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-like-it-when-you-hold-my-hand-when-we.html' title='I like it when you hold my hand when we walk.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-5744119938547374934</id><published>2009-12-09T19:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T19:56:53.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sx-HDcbMKLI/AAAAAAAABP0/0MJs6x0RynY/s1600-h/13338_1269314329706_1135280034_2618996_8014312_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413193770362218674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sx-HDcbMKLI/AAAAAAAABP0/0MJs6x0RynY/s400/13338_1269314329706_1135280034_2618996_8014312_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MENTEL GIRLS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hi , kite due pompan miang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*wink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Awak sungguh &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; skali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Boleh knal knal ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; *winkwink&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay no , &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;kidding&lt;/span&gt; ! Remembering the conversation i had with &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Siti&lt;/span&gt; about this photo , it kinda cracked me up :D Oh , and the paragraph ontop , it's not true. Seriously. Also because i dont wanna die ah ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Helped Grandaunt out today :) Surprisingly ! And then met &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Danny&lt;/span&gt; after that and then homed. Sucha bore :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Because Feeqah and I have a dream . A dream to last forever . "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not my speech but &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Dann's&lt;/span&gt;. Sucha an ass . See &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Feeqah&lt;/span&gt; , your &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;boyf &lt;/span&gt;told me that when you were away . &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now it's stuck in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; -.- Thanks eh korang. Buat selalu.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-5744119938547374934?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/5744119938547374934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=5744119938547374934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/5744119938547374934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/5744119938547374934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_09.html' title=':)'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sx-HDcbMKLI/AAAAAAAABP0/0MJs6x0RynY/s72-c/13338_1269314329706_1135280034_2618996_8014312_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-955663089654623125</id><published>2009-12-09T02:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T13:41:13.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please sleep , Please sleep , Please sleep.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;" I gotta take a little time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;A little time to think things over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I better read between the lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;In case I need it when Im colder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;In my life there's been heartache and pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I don't know if I can face it again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Cant stop now, Ive travelled so far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;To change this lonely life "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Urgh , it's &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2.47 am&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; now and i can't get to sleep &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;:( &lt;/span&gt;Oh wait , cool! There's &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;in it ! This is seriously , not fun. I'm lethargic and my eyes badly wanna shut but my soul isn't gonna enter DreamLand. Guiltyness is still haunting me though&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; :(&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This reminds me. I gotta go get a long sundress for Sentosa's outing that Siti's gonna plan for &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HuiYi &amp;amp; Annabel's&lt;/span&gt; birthday celebration - real soon. Gosh, it ain't fun when you're KachingLess during the holidays. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&gt;:O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mom won't allow me to join boxing with Siti &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;:( &lt;/span&gt;But anyway babe, Hayati's there too! Have fun boxing eyh ? ^^ I may not have the opportunity to learn Self-Defence with you, but imma make sure i do self-learning and then one day, we could Box each other and then go cari pasal with other people, aites? HEHE &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;2.57am&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; now. Does time &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; pass that slowly ? I'm so jealous that sister's on the phone with GODKNOWSWHO right now. Makes me wanna talk on the phone with any kind soul so ever badly, right this instance. Nahh , i think it's time to force myself to sleep now&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;aku rindu kamu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your warmth &amp;amp; your hugs.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-955663089654623125?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/955663089654623125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=955663089654623125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/955663089654623125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/955663089654623125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/please-sleep-please-sleep-please-sleep.html' title='Please sleep , Please sleep , Please sleep.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-4852981872842654933</id><published>2009-12-08T21:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T13:44:34.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WWW.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;WILD WILD WET&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sx5SErKWlhI/AAAAAAAABPs/EqfZLVxrZls/s1600-h/13338_1269315289730_1135280034_2619020_2019817_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412854042405017106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sx5SErKWlhI/AAAAAAAABPs/EqfZLVxrZls/s400/13338_1269315289730_1135280034_2619020_2019817_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sx5SEBnHBeI/AAAAAAAABPk/ytjSspEGeIY/s1600-h/13338_1269314769717_1135280034_2619007_2250749_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412854031251342818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sx5SEBnHBeI/AAAAAAAABPk/ytjSspEGeIY/s400/13338_1269314769717_1135280034_2619007_2250749_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sx5SDiYslgI/AAAAAAAABPU/RAT1LoTBbs8/s1600-h/13338_1269314689715_1135280034_2619005_898803_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412854022869390850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sx5SDiYslgI/AAAAAAAABPU/RAT1LoTBbs8/s400/13338_1269314689715_1135280034_2619005_898803_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sx5SDDUeDMI/AAAAAAAABPM/shWFhLIGyIw/s1600-h/13338_1269315089725_1135280034_2619015_2337539_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 299px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412854014530161858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sx5SDDUeDMI/AAAAAAAABPM/shWFhLIGyIw/s400/13338_1269315089725_1135280034_2619015_2337539_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Woke up at about 12.45pm and this&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; GODZILLA&lt;/span&gt; pestered me to go to WildWildWet with her and her Lil' sis. Though i said NO , she said her Lil' sis was begging her , she won't go unless i go and that she told her mum already . SMART EH. So yeah , i couldn't afford to say NO -.- By the time i said YES , it was 1.03pm and she wanted to meet at 1.30 pm . 27 minutes to shower and pack!? Nahh , i came an hour later than the meeting time :D She knows me too well :) We got changed and yeah , had FUN. We took ULAR-Lah twice ^^ That meant getting to see the hot lifeguard , Twice :D and yeah , we screamed :P The second time we were on it , the family that joined us , was NO FUN . When we screamed , they were like literally staring at us , uh , shocked ? -.- So we went like almost everywhere . And not forgetting , Siti had her embarassing moment too! ^^ HEHE. I know you know eh &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;GODZILLA&lt;/span&gt;? Siti's lil' sis made me go with her this ride .. i forgot the name .. but well , the ride that's like .. at the skate park ? Only this ride , it's waterISH and you take a float for two people and then FROM UP TO DOWN TO UP TO DOWN TO UP TO DOWN. And when that happened , it's the same feeling as JUMPING DOWN FROM A VERY HIGH BUILDING and like .. your heart's gonna come out soon . I'm not gonna take that with a small kid , ever again ! But yeah , overall was fun :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;PREPAID's LOW :( I FEEL SO SO SO SO BAD :( GOD . Imma miss &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you know i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;:( :( :(&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&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/4937773324805270184-4852981872842654933?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/4852981872842654933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=4852981872842654933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/4852981872842654933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/4852981872842654933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/www.html' title='WWW.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgDz3k7w8hw/Sx5SErKWlhI/AAAAAAAABPs/EqfZLVxrZls/s72-c/13338_1269315289730_1135280034_2619020_2019817_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937773324805270184.post-1542643409129667391</id><published>2009-12-08T19:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T19:54:07.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Urgh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I thought life would be so so so much easier , but guess i was wrong .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Come on , what's so hard about You Know I Know ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks , im an &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;idiot .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; I know. &lt;/b&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/4937773324805270184-1542643409129667391?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/1542643409129667391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=1542643409129667391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1542643409129667391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1542643409129667391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-bad_08.html' title='Urgh.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-4419294587026046085</id><published>2009-12-08T12:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T13:08:56.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>He came back into my life .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;070809 is back ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Me &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt; Danny .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So now , can i &lt;i&gt;please&lt;/i&gt; get some peace when i go online , guys ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-4419294587026046085?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/4419294587026046085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=4419294587026046085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/4419294587026046085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/4419294587026046085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/he-came-back-into-my-life.html' title='He came back into my life .'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-6172217185446603557</id><published>2009-12-07T00:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T00:38:30.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watcha say lyrics , edited :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Watcha say , that you only meant well ? Watcha say that it's all for the best ? I was so wrong for so long . Only trying to please myself . I was caught in your lust , when i dont really want noone else . So no i know i should've treated you better . But me and you were meant to last forever . So let me in , give me another chance - to really be your girl . Cause when the roof caved in and the truth came out , i just didn't know what to do . I'll do anything for you . How could i live with myself knowing that i let our love go ? And oh , when i do with one chance , i just gotta let you know . I know what i did wasn't clever but me and you were meant to be together . Boy , tell me watcha said , i dont want you to leave me . Though you caught me cheating , tell me watcha said . I really need you in my life cause things aint right , boy . &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-6172217185446603557?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/6172217185446603557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=6172217185446603557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6172217185446603557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6172217185446603557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/watcha-say-lyrics-edited-d.html' title='Watcha say lyrics , edited :D'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-6104323830325542136</id><published>2009-12-06T20:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T21:09:49.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY ME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was looking at Cik Farin's wedding invitation card for next year ..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me ; WOAH . This is by far , the&lt;br /&gt;most coolest wedding invitation card i've ever seen ! Next time , mine's gonna&lt;br /&gt;be like PDA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom ; HAHA , yeah&lt;br /&gt;right!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me ; Mom , when Sis gets married ,&lt;br /&gt;don't have to order all these fancy invitation cards .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom ; Why ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me ; Just get her a STICK IT memo&lt;br /&gt;pad . It's cheaper and it also saves the earth ;) Plus , you get to invite way&lt;br /&gt;more people :P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom ;Haha , You're so&lt;br /&gt;mean!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay , don't get it ? Nevermind :P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yay! I'm going out tomorrow ! :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;with BI ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-6104323830325542136?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/6104323830325542136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=6104323830325542136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6104323830325542136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/6104323830325542136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/yay-me.html' title='YAY ME!'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-1924899976092808794</id><published>2009-12-05T23:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T00:00:38.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why don't we ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why don't you and i get together ? Take on the world and be together forever .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-1924899976092808794?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/1924899976092808794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=1924899976092808794&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1924899976092808794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1924899976092808794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/why-dont-we.html' title='Why don&apos;t we ?'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-4051488416697049190</id><published>2009-12-05T16:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T16:25:47.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eh eh BI! ;P</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;em&gt;I feel like a pig today .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Woke up at about 1.30pm and then straightaway , i watched some videos online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Little did i realise that one of Sister's girlfriend was here (-.-) So she saw how i looked like when i just woke up , she saw the state i was in before bathing , she saw me wrapped in a towel - after bathing and i think she saw my crazily painted nails :O Basically , she saw how uncivilised i was today . TskTskTsk. Ooh , it's 4.22pm . 22 minutes ago , i just finished a relaxing bath . HAHA. Kay , i'm hungry . Imma garb something to eat .. OMG , i really am acting stupidly like some pig today :O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Help ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-4051488416697049190?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/4051488416697049190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=4051488416697049190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/4051488416697049190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/4051488416697049190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/eh-eh-bi-p.html' title='eh eh BI! ;P'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-7052696324199763379</id><published>2009-12-04T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T21:09:24.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel like a prisoner locked up in a cell.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I thought the rain was on my side , but turns out it wasn't .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now im stuck at home , watching all the episodes of &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hannah Montana Season 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh Well .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BYE.&lt;/b&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/4937773324805270184-7052696324199763379?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/7052696324199763379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=7052696324199763379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/7052696324199763379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/7052696324199763379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-feel-like-prisoner-locked-up-in-cell.html' title='I feel like a prisoner locked up in a cell.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-1975446533062755793</id><published>2009-12-04T13:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T13:16:31.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woahh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Found this on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Isn't it ironic ? We ignore the ones who adore us , adore the ones that&lt;br /&gt;ignore us , love the ones who hurt us and hurt the ones who love us .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-1975446533062755793?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/1975446533062755793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=1975446533062755793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1975446533062755793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/1975446533062755793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/woahh.html' title='woahh.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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-4937773324805270184.post-4324401640530771434</id><published>2009-12-04T12:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T13:04:16.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boleh naik gila tak keluar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;YESSA , rain ! Now you people can jolly well stay at home and feel my misery felt for a week :)&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to do ? Sit and stare at the computer ! That's what i've been doing since i fell sick . HAH , it's not the end of the world! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever tried eating Barley ? It's nice and chewy and tasteless . Exactly the kind of food you eat when your immune system is undergoing repair works :) I ate it all night yesterday . And i think imma eat it again :D Don't worry , im superbly fine . Once the repair works are done , imma go out and enjoy like nobody's business ! HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay , i like the rain and i want it to stay . But i hate the thunderstorms! Please go away ?&lt;br /&gt;Under Siti's recommendation , i watched IM NOT SINGLE online . Yeah , it was shown the other time , but i missed it though . Babe , be prepared ^^ Imma shower you with all my thoughts of the show! xD Oh , The Proposal is not bad too .. The guy is HOT! :D Now i recommend everyone to watch &lt;i&gt;*wink&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AKU NAK KELUAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think imma go meditate now . &lt;i&gt;Kan dah ter-influence!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937773324805270184-4324401640530771434?l=bbytiamo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/feeds/4324401640530771434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937773324805270184&amp;postID=4324401640530771434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/4324401640530771434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937773324805270184/posts/default/4324401640530771434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbytiamo.blogspot.com/2009/12/boleh-naik-gila-tak-keluar.html' title='boleh naik gila tak keluar.'/><author><name>u.hurt.me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605132005936412424</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>
