<?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-28126688</id><updated>2011-07-08T10:57:25.791+08:00</updated><category term='fereva and eva baby'/><category term='I Miss Him. 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and if they are full, why come queing fer my food?&lt;br /&gt;u were once with me,u were gd.&lt;br /&gt;after i left u,u turned wild??!&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;what does it mean?&lt;br /&gt;i didn't taught u well? why turned wild only when 'us' is ova?&lt;br /&gt;why not b4 its ova?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ila, ure a diamond,dun be a stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it can be an excuse fer other to read.&lt;br /&gt;but u...&lt;br /&gt;u noe me, im a perfectionist.&lt;br /&gt;if ure left breast is swollen, i'll bite ur right breast too.&lt;br /&gt;im a coward now ila.&lt;br /&gt;i run away frm u.&lt;br /&gt;to find someone less trouble.&lt;br /&gt;read back all the past post.&lt;br /&gt;u'll noe wad i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my last question.&lt;br /&gt;u said u kept all my/our things.&lt;br /&gt;while i dump away all your/our things.&lt;br /&gt;ther was something i kept all this while..&lt;br /&gt;its ur weak heart. did u keep my heart well?&lt;br /&gt;i hope u did/do.&lt;br /&gt;someway,somehow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;im still loving . &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i do.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;.. ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-861370090740299883?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/861370090740299883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=861370090740299883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/861370090740299883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/861370090740299883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2009/10/months-back-right.html' title='months back. right....'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-7561549680801455235</id><published>2009-03-01T21:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T22:40:15.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CLOSING DOWN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SaqMa_Ud-PI/AAAAAAAAAZM/ZjX0iHluOEo/s1600-h/DSC_0031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308209506111322354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SaqMa_Ud-PI/AAAAAAAAAZM/ZjX0iHluOEo/s320/DSC_0031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hey People, Im Closing Down This Blog.&lt;br /&gt;Its Over, N Its The End. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I Do So, Some Things I Wana Share With You Guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All The Msgs From Him That Made Me Smile All Day Long:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise i wont leave u. i promise i'll marry u. den i will. one werd. Yes or No. that werd frm u determine whether we'll be bck together or not. one werd. that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww. itu sweet bangat si. aku cintakan kamu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe. Btw ayg, u look pretty today. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwwww. Sob3. Dats sweet. well, heres mine. Happy 5th monthsary beloved. i hope u maafkn smue salah i. i love u bby. jgn tglkn i ok? muackz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asl bbyku yg tersyg, yg paling ku cintai di dlm dunia dan akhirat ini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kan u nye supaman. khekhe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayg, tmr our anniversary kan. i tak tau ape nak kasi u. infact, i tkde benda nk kasi u. i malu takde benda nk kasi u. i takde duit utk spend on u. i sory. i really am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rurve u. Its bcoz u rurve u! And no one else. I rurve u!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayg. I rindu u. Bsok hug i lame2 k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayg. i da smpip tau. u jage diri u baek2 pls. i da bes je keje, i txt u k. i tk sabar bsok i bleh spend time ngn u. Ayg. i rurve u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayg. i syg u. u jgn ade laki laen okay? pls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rindu as much as u rindu i. Tpi...... Haix. I tk tau lah. Cyg, i maseh sygkn u seyy. Nape u kate i da tak syg u seyy? i dun noe everytime kte gado, ur past haunts me. i asyik imagine u klua ngn laki laen, noty2 ngn laki laen, ___ ngn laki laen. i nanak ckp ni smue psl i tkt nanti u ckp i tak trime __________. i sygkn u. i nak kahwin ngn u, naek pelamin ngn u, nanak tglkn u. tpi asyik gado over stupid matters. abeh i..... haix. i penat nak gado. i nak settle down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That previous msg was indeed a blank msg. bt i did kissed on that blank msg. so that my kiss wud rch to u. :")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayg. I sorie. btol. i tak make effort to jumpe u. wen u really miss me, wen ure in need of me. i havent been a gd bf lately. im sorie. i really am. imy, as much s u miss me. tpi i tak tau y ive been very tired n lazy lately. ily syg. very much. i do. believe me pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. i love you. very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe. u pick up frm me kann? u ade noty tak dis few days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cuma minum bnyk je skrg. Hmm. U ade menggatal tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much s u miss me, i miss u too. Dun rpl. Lve u. Mwuahx. Firay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gdnyte. Slip tite n swit drmz. I love u. Mwuahx. I ninpi u okay. U tkmo noty ok. I assume ure t hm ok. Imysm. Tk cr princess. Jgn rply tau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok syg. U rest tau. Dngr ck pi k. Nanti sat, kite hv the whole nite to ourselves. Ily ayg. Mwuahx. Tk cr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah2.:( i nga pout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nak tok ngan u nyari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I da alek. Nak tdo ni. U slip well k princess. I love u. Gd nyte. Slip tite n swit drmz. I do love u. Mwuahx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da lame i tk nmpk u. N bile i nmpk u, u look so pretty, so swit, so cute. I love u darling. Pape txt k. Mwuahx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I jus rch hm. Tadi batt low. Den i cannot rply. Sory dear. Hapi 6th monthsary. I love u. I do. :”(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B4 i meet u, i jus wana say some things. I may be treating u cold nowadays. Bt dat doesn’t mean im giving up on loving u. I didn’t. Bt u. Haix. U dam akin laen. Honestly speaking, u ade contact other guys other den me tak? Hmm. I dun noe why insecurities taking my mind nowadays. I dun noe. Haix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I trust u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love u even more darling. N u noe its true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahak! I lup u darling. Jgn gi kat laki tu plak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I syg u sorg jek syg. Mwuahx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayg. I rindu u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nid u. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baek skali!! I syg u lah! Kite tgk preview dier ok? So, u 1st, b4 fam. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love u more den u do love me. :”( sory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ure my heart. Ure my soul. Always my beautiful. :”)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Im yours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayg! Bby! Cyg! Princess! Syg! Boobies! I love you! I miss u!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love u. I love u. I love u. I love u. I love u. I love u. I love u. I love u. I love u. I love u. I love u. I love u. I love u. I love u. I love u. I love u. I love u. I love u. I love u. I love u.&lt;br /&gt;I really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cn ayg. Anything fer u ok? I love u too cyg.. mwuahx! N syg, dun leave me tau... :/ ily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayg. I baru alek. Bleh kejot i kol 8 bsok? I kene kemas umah. Den go werk. Pls. Gdnyte. Ily. Mwuuaaaaaaahxxxxxxx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayg! I da bleh type ngn btol! Hehe. Thx fer the casing ayg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea. I may be a lil sick, n tired. Bt uve charged up my body, heart, soul n mind wif ur love. Thank u syg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syg. In life, things dun always turn right. No one u can trust. Not even me. Dat sumone can make u hepi. Dat sumone can make u cry too. Stay hapi syg. Coz im here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayg. I jus rch hm. Hmm. Bsok klau u bngn cpt. Kol i kol 1030 bleh? Kejot i? Jadi i bleh dtg cpt? K ayg? I love u my heart. I miss u my soul. Mwuahx to u my beautiful. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:”( i love u too. Im sory. If i did anything to hurt u today. U slip k. Im slipping soon. Ily. Mwuahx. :”(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Ok. Gdnyte. Slip tite n swit drmz ily. N stitch too. Mwuahx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promise i’ll try my best. Now, u slip k. I love u. Mwuahx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find the whole WERLD. Those who beat u up, i’ll kill them slowly. Using bare hands n not weapon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe. Ur msg made me smile lah syg. Kite nie smue dam cm zac efron ngn gabriella. Skrg da hsm senior yr ayg. I hope thangs wont go wrong. I love u bby. Mwuahx! Btw, tk g subwaysmue dam cm zac efron ngn gabriella. Skrg da hsm senior yr ayg. I hope thangs wont go wrong. I love u bby. Mwuahx! Btw, tk g subway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! Ayg da smpi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lovw u too ayg. Wad hurt me most is wen u enter the bus and ignore me jus now. Haix. Jus so u noe i didn’t ferget u, i bought u a box of chocs. Temptations of eating the chocs is ther. Bt stil, i wan u to hv it. Its bcoz... i rurve u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sory ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rurve u too baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dun werry ayg. I noe my stand. I love u. And only u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klau u syg i gile babi nye, dngr ck pi n gi td. Bcoz, i rurve u!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyo. I jumpe u, i kiss smpi naek k. I nak u rest lagy k syg. Anything txt k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U shud noe i miss u badly. N u shud also noe im hurt by ur werds. I nid tyme to heal. Dats why i didn’t msg u much. Guess now im abit fine. Coz i force myself to. Dun wana ruin my 7 monthsary wif u. Hapi 7 monthsary dearest. I love u. Mwuahx. Nytez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U come sch k. I miss u. I wana see u. :”)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hv always sorieven u. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kua ngn is, ngan syazzi, n shah. I maseh pat umah. Nanti i da klua n jumpe diorg, i kol u k darling? Its ok to haf insecurities. I have it too. Syg u!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mata i mmg sexy pe. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak takraw ayg. Pls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;brr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U tkde pat sini jage i. Hehe. I loveu syg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AYG!!! ILOVEYOU!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. I da kaya kite maen2 bnyk2 k2. I klau kaye gile babi, i beli machine dier, letak pat umah u k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayg. I love u very much. I wont go to other gals as long as we’re attch. Tak semestinye i senyumt pa pmpuan, pass brng pat adik angkat i,i akan gi pat dorg. I make sure thers a distance between me n them. No English, no u i, no love or miss msgs ok. I love u!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Miss u too. Anywae, i jus abes. Lmbt kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha! Gd one syg. Ily! Mwuahx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cyg pat mane?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gdnyte, slip tite n swit drmz bby. I love u. Mwuahx. Btw, kat playground i. Swing goyang, tpi tkde org ade dua swing, 1 je yg goyang. Nak ckp angin bkan seyy. Tkt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I miss u olready is supposed to be my line!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alalala. Sory lah. Gdnyte bby. Slip tite n swit drmz. Ily! Many2! Mwuahx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayg!! No!! i love u seyy!! Tk cukup ke?!?!? Nanak kill urself!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanak ayg. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayg. I da ale. Gdnyte, slip tite n swit drms. Ily. Very, wary, scarry, strawberry, marry much. Mwuahx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya allah, lindunglah kekasih ku dari segala iblis dan syaitan. Lindgung lah kekasih ku dari segala alam petaka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayg, i rindu u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its ok. I just wana prve to u dat i prioritise u more den frens. Ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dpt both ur msgs at the same time. Ok. Nytez. Slp tite n swit drmz. Mwuahx Vanessa. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ily. Very much ok. Dun leave me. Dun tok Japanese ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tak sedap bdn lah ayg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ily ayg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love u. Tk cr ok. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I trust u. Dun worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wher u at? U ok? Want me to fetch? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I Dun Tink, Theres A Chance Fer Us Animore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Since U Dun Wan It Animore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I Dun Wana Force.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I Give Up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If Ever U Feel Like Coming Back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'll Still Rch Out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I Love U.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Forever n Always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tc Syg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&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/28126688-7561549680801455235?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/7561549680801455235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=7561549680801455235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7561549680801455235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7561549680801455235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2009/03/closing-down.html' title='CLOSING DOWN'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SaqMa_Ud-PI/AAAAAAAAAZM/ZjX0iHluOEo/s72-c/DSC_0031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-8961291896424014278</id><published>2009-03-01T14:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T14:38:37.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOMENT OF SADNESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/Saoq28JZq6I/AAAAAAAAAZE/KPT1R85MuGM/s1600-h/zanessa2-horz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308102234156411810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/Saoq28JZq6I/AAAAAAAAAZE/KPT1R85MuGM/s320/zanessa2-horz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ive Tried Very Hard Not To Think About You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ive Tried Very Hard Not To Msg You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Iver Tried Very Hard To Leave You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, I Cant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haix, I Feel So Incomplete Now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There Isnt Any Light In My Life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There Isnt Any Colours In My Life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There Isnt Any Laughter In My Life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There Isnt Any Excitement In My Life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You Might See Me All Smiles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You Might See Me All Laughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But Deep Down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Feel So Hurt, I Feel So Lonely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Past This Week Without You Here By My Side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alot Of Tears, Alot Of Hardship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Duno Wat Else To Do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Duno Wat More To Do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pls, Cant You Be Back?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cant You?&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/28126688-8961291896424014278?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/8961291896424014278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=8961291896424014278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/8961291896424014278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/8961291896424014278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2009/03/moment-of-sadness.html' title='MOMENT OF SADNESS'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/Saoq28JZq6I/AAAAAAAAAZE/KPT1R85MuGM/s72-c/zanessa2-horz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-4633315619959247583</id><published>2009-02-28T12:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T13:09:07.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CRYIN MY HEART OUT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SajErW_o6GI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Hnbqc0Cabts/s1600-h/IMG_0862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307708410042050658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SajErW_o6GI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Hnbqc0Cabts/s320/IMG_0862.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sitting In The Corner,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Crying My Heart Out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Duno Wat Happen, Or Wat Went Wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Till It Came To This Stage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Tried To Be Very Strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Tried To Give U Space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But In The End, U Claim That Feelings Just Fade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;U Neva Tried To Understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;U Said U Still Needed Me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But U Keep Playing With My Heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why Do U Always Give False Hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Tried To Be Very Understanding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyone Just Said, Give Him His Space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;N It'll Be Betta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ezah, Fathiah, Tammy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They Are The People Who Really Noe My True Feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ive Cried To Ezah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ive Cried To Tammy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;N Slowly To Fathiah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Thot That If I Cud Undrstand U,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;U'll Do The Same Thing Too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But In The End, U Oni Undrstand Ur own Feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not Mine Or Others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;U Neva Reali Undrstand How Much I Disagree With The Space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Afraid That We'll Be Apart In The End.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Afraid That Ur Feelings Will Fade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Afraid That We Neva Had The Chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Gave Up , But U Gave Me Hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But Ure The One Who Make Me Give Up Again.&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/28126688-4633315619959247583?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/4633315619959247583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=4633315619959247583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/4633315619959247583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/4633315619959247583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2009/02/cryin-my-heart-out.html' title='CRYIN MY HEART OUT!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SajErW_o6GI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Hnbqc0Cabts/s72-c/IMG_0862.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-3125622124508605377</id><published>2009-02-24T17:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T17:16:11.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLO PEOPLE =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SaO6CxjID5I/AAAAAAAAAYk/zvbEAvD5sw0/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306289342795747218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SaO6CxjID5I/AAAAAAAAAYk/zvbEAvD5sw0/s200/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I Got Stitch To Accompany Me Ytd,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At TTSH.&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;So, Fer Nw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stitch Is My Fav Boyfren. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im Finding Work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause I Wana Surprise Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fer Our 9Monthsary. (-,-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Big One.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pretty Pls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Want Job. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And To You Dear Firay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im Always Here If You Nid Me. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Btw, U Still Owe Me Sundae.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause I Passed My Exams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;N If I Passed My Exams Now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Want U To Treat Me Laksa Larr. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I LOVE YOU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;N I MISS YOU.&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/_DnnPpSkPswg/SaO59CHSF3I/AAAAAAAAAYc/15pmIvDwqGg/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/28126688-3125622124508605377?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/3125622124508605377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=3125622124508605377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/3125622124508605377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/3125622124508605377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-people.html' title='HELLO PEOPLE =)'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SaO6CxjID5I/AAAAAAAAAYk/zvbEAvD5sw0/s72-c/Image003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-3734384171919420024</id><published>2009-02-23T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T16:16:01.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT MY OLD FIRAY BACK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT MY OLD FIRAY BACK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT MY OLD FIRAY BACK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT MY OLD FIRAY BACK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT MY OLD FIRAY BACK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT MY OLD FIRAY BACK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT MY OLD FIRAY BACK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT MY OLD FIRAY BACK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT MY OLD FIRAY BACK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT MY OLD FIRAY BACK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT MY OLD FIRAY BACK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT MY OLD FIRAY BACK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT MY OLD FIRAY BACK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT MY OLD FIRAY BACK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT MY OLD FIRAY BACK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT MY OLD FIRAY BACK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT MY OLD FIRAY BACK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT MY OLD FIRAY BACK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT MY OLD FIRAY BACK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT MY OLD FIRAY BACK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PLEASE. ='(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-3734384171919420024?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/3734384171919420024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=3734384171919420024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/3734384171919420024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/3734384171919420024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-want-my-old-firay-back.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-809407382333776302</id><published>2009-02-20T11:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T11:27:25.220+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='=))'/><title type='text'>GDMORNING PEOPLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SZ4gTPh_XmI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/rn8LkpkngIk/s1600-h/that+smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304712926047723106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SZ4gTPh_XmI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/rn8LkpkngIk/s320/that+smile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey People.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess Wat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Lost 4 Kg In A Weeks Tym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HaHaHaHa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Basically, I Din Have Any Appetite To Eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Din Touch Any Proper Food Excpet Fer Bowling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oni One Time I Ate Rice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;During School?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Ony Drank Water Most Of The Time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or Just Eat Bread.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HaHaHaHa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At Home? Dun Ask.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Dun Eat At Home Animore. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Jyeah. I Do Feel Hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I Dun Wana Eat.&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;Okay. Why I Put That Both Picture Up There.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well. The One One The Left Is How I Smile Now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The One On The Right Is How I Used To Smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Kinda Miss That Smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wholehearted Smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It Wont Come Back Fer Awhile.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quote Fer The Day: Smile Eventhough Every Action Hurts. =))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-809407382333776302?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/809407382333776302/comments/default' 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Fighting With Bf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its Hard, Yknw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Miss Him, Realli.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, Ive Made Up My Mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That Wateva Shits Or Craps Im Getting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im Still Gona Smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eventhough It Hurts. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Know That Ive Done Stupid Stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; Made U Super Disappointed In Me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But All That Is Gona Stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because, Im Still Gona Smile Even If It Hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because, Im Still Gona Hug U Even When Ure Mad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because, Im Still Gona Kiss You When Ure Sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because, Im Still Gona Hold Your Hand When Ure Disappointed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because, Im Still Gona Love You When U Feel Like Giving Up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im Gona Prove To The Whole World.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That Im Gona Stay Positive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even When The Whole World Is Turning Its Back On Me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im Gona Prove To The Whole World.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That Im Gona Stay Strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;N Stay True To You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, I Agree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We Shudnt Give Up On Love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;N I Wont Give Up On U, NEVA EVER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ive Been Holding On Fer 8 Months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im Gona Hold On Even Longer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dear Baby Or My Own Zac Efron.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Love You Very Much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im Loving Ben10 Now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im Loving Avatar Now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ThankYou Fer Proving Me That True Love Exist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ThankYou Fer Showing That I Can Change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ThankYou Baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Know You Nid Tym Now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because I Hurt U Alot Lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll Just Pretend That U Still Havent Got Ur Hp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll Be Fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll Just Rmbr Ur Smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll Just Rmbr Ur Hug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;N Imptly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll Rmbr Ur Love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Love You Syg,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even In The Mornings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-2191701342910996448?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/2191701342910996448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=2191701342910996448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-2518508272541474238</id><published>2009-02-18T17:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T17:53:28.880+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='space space space space'/><title type='text'>FUCK OFF</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHOULD I GIVE UP?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHOULD I STAY STRONG?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHAT MUST I DO?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&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/28126688-2518508272541474238?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/2518508272541474238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=2518508272541474238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/2518508272541474238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/2518508272541474238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2009/02/fuck-off.html' title='FUCK OFF'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-6871965947940081615</id><published>2009-02-17T15:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T15:38:09.062+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Very Tired'/><title type='text'>UNTITLED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SZpnV3w10KI/AAAAAAAAAXw/iSX3orK55Hs/s1600-h/DSC00547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303665136625897634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SZpnV3w10KI/AAAAAAAAAXw/iSX3orK55Hs/s200/DSC00547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was Suppose To Gif Him Dis Today.&lt;br /&gt;But, Too Many Obstacle To Go Thru.&lt;br /&gt;He Din Rply To My Msgs.&lt;br /&gt;I Guess He Dun Forgive Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I Wanted Was Fer Him&lt;br /&gt;To Wipe Away My Tears.&lt;br /&gt;Am I Selfish?&lt;br /&gt;He Isnt Always Dere When Im Down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Can Barely Hold My Hand Up.&lt;br /&gt;I Havent Eat.&lt;br /&gt;Ive Got No Money Left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, Family.&lt;br /&gt;Now, Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im Tired.&lt;br /&gt;I Am.&lt;br /&gt;N I Give Up To Impress Everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;Im Changing My URL.&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/28126688-6871965947940081615?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/6871965947940081615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-58252604862607418</id><published>2009-02-16T13:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T13:29:39.963+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Dun Wana Let Him Go'/><title type='text'>GREATEST TREASURE EVER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SZj5cXzq0CI/AAAAAAAAAXo/ZLmbXqWexGs/s1600-h/IMG_8927.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303262827051143202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SZj5cXzq0CI/AAAAAAAAAXo/ZLmbXqWexGs/s200/IMG_8927.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sumhow Im Wondering Why Am I Given The Greatest Treasure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What Greatest Treasure? I Mean 'Who'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There, That Guy Up There.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Who Ive Been Talking Abt In My Every Post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sumtyms I Wonder Too,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why My Greatest Treasure Love Me So Much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When All I Do Is Make Him Mad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sumtyms I Wonder Too,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why We Get So Jealous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When We Know We Only Love Each Other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why, Baby, Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can You Answer My Question?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If Ever I Get The Chance To Hug God,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll Give HIM The Greatest Hug Ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because He Gave Me The Greatest Treasure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Wish I Have The Guts To Tell Boyfren Directly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How Much He Mean To Me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How Thankful I Am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That He Let Me Entered His Heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday Night, Before Goin To Sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He Told Me Not To Let Him Go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I Guess Y'all Know Wat My Ans WIll Be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dear Boyfren.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;U Will Always Be In My Heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Wish I Am Everything To You.&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/28126688-58252604862607418?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/58252604862607418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=58252604862607418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/58252604862607418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/58252604862607418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2009/02/greatest-treasure-ever.html' title='GREATEST TREASURE EVER!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SZj5cXzq0CI/AAAAAAAAAXo/ZLmbXqWexGs/s72-c/IMG_8927.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-1519849008010319799</id><published>2009-02-12T20:52:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T16:41:59.843+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Love HIM'/><title type='text'>I JUST LOVE HIM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SZQzgosYdFI/AAAAAAAAAXY/reSl2Ce6be8/s1600-h/08012009%28012%29-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301919297094317138" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 152px; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SZQzgosYdFI/AAAAAAAAAXY/reSl2Ce6be8/s200/08012009%28012%29-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey People.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sumhow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I LOVE MY BOYFREN, DEARLY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ytd, He Told Me He Composed A New Song.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All I Could Do, Is Smile.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Sumhow, I Felt Relieved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Atleast He Is Back To What He Is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That Talented, Hot Rawkstar Boy I Know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well Baby, This Is What I'll Say:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ouh Dear, If You'll Always Be Here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Will Always Stay True.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Have Always Longed To Be In Ur Arms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Foreva In Ur Dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Things Are Always Meant To Be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Neva Changing Nor Turning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im Glad It Is With You,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Laughing Or Crying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In Advance,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAPPY 8 MONTHSARY BABY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-1519849008010319799?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/1519849008010319799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=1519849008010319799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1519849008010319799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1519849008010319799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-just-love-him.html' title='I JUST LOVE HIM'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SZQzgosYdFI/AAAAAAAAAXY/reSl2Ce6be8/s72-c/08012009%28012%29-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-5457431199027562704</id><published>2009-02-10T19:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T19:28:36.183+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pouring out'/><title type='text'>SUPERDOWN</title><content type='html'>Sorie there isnt any photo or video uploaded. I seem to be very very very down today. so, before my battery laptop die, i wana update as much as i can. Mr Z says 'ure debarred for the moment'.&lt;br /&gt;partly its my fault, i knw. but i did try to attend as much class as possible. i dun absent myself frm sch, i just tend to skip class. i know its equally bad. haix. that sentence really bring me down. i dun feel like coming to school. Summore, Bf doesnt say 'Ayg! Jgn jd pemls lar!! PERGI3!'. One after another bring me down. i wana cry again can? Bf? He just lost his Hp. So, i dun wanabe an asshole and add on to his prob. But yknw wat hurt me most? He ended the coversation wif 'okay, thanku. bye'. Deres no more ILY, MWUAH. summore, thats the first conversation we had in days. haix. i really feel so down. he neva comfort me abt sch. he's more busy with band. cause Black Valentine is coming dis fri. i feel neglected. jyeahh. i thot dis yr it'll be much special. cause, i neva clbrated Vday. pathetic huhh. but, jyeahh. but with everything comin afta another. i really feel like cryin. just nw, i boought him breakfast, he din wana take it till i askd aidil to gif it to him. haix. ='''( ytd, i din went home. i thot i wana de-stress myself. but to no avail. n when i rch home, mummy ask 'ila ngn firay ape jd?' each tym i hear his name. all i wana do is cry. slowly its dripping nw. n im shaking. n now, im having fam prob. ibu is always siding abg. kayy, nvm.i wna run to my room n cry now. tears are welling up on my eyes. Dear God, I Just Nid The Strength!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-5457431199027562704?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/5457431199027562704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=5457431199027562704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/5457431199027562704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/5457431199027562704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2009/02/superdown.html' title='SUPERDOWN'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-8852018308839136498</id><published>2009-02-07T21:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T21:39:16.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOWSTOPPER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FxKG1XU1kKY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FxKG1XU1kKY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" 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;All I Want Fer Vday Is You.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-8852018308839136498?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/8852018308839136498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=8852018308839136498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/8852018308839136498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/8852018308839136498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2009/02/showstopper.html' title='SHOWSTOPPER!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-6398842205014032405</id><published>2009-02-03T21:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T21:51:36.994+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love you dude'/><title type='text'>MISSING HIS SMELL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SYhIjfHXGpI/AAAAAAAAAW4/3uJvus_5NlE/s1600-h/IMG_9187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298564736086383250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SYhIjfHXGpI/AAAAAAAAAW4/3uJvus_5NlE/s200/IMG_9187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This Good Smelling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hot Looking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eccentric.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BOYFREN,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Miss Alot.&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/28126688-6398842205014032405?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/6398842205014032405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=6398842205014032405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/6398842205014032405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/6398842205014032405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2009/02/missing-his-smell.html' title='MISSING HIS SMELL!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SYhIjfHXGpI/AAAAAAAAAW4/3uJvus_5NlE/s72-c/IMG_9187.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-794941592557220378</id><published>2009-01-29T22:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T22:33:01.964+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fereva and eva baby'/><title type='text'>I LOVE YOU, BBY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SYG9Ov596iI/AAAAAAAAAWo/yO7zR132SKU/s1600-h/IMG_9169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296722697839831586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SYG9Ov596iI/AAAAAAAAAWo/yO7zR132SKU/s200/IMG_9169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey Bby,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Will Still Love You In The Morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foreva &amp;amp; Eva, Baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You Wana Noe One Thing I Love About You?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ur Kemanjaan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ouh God,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank You Fer Making Me The Luckiest Gal In The World.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fer Having Such A Wonderful, Amazing, Fantastic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BOYFREN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heee. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-794941592557220378?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/794941592557220378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=794941592557220378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/794941592557220378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/794941592557220378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-love-you-bby.html' title='I LOVE YOU, BBY!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SYG9Ov596iI/AAAAAAAAAWo/yO7zR132SKU/s72-c/IMG_9169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-4791524175059290292</id><published>2009-01-28T22:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T22:16:12.993+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dun leave me syg'/><title type='text'>WHATS WRONG?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SYBl4cMJymI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/ZW9J5BtEuLg/s1600-h/IMG_9162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296345182101949026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SYBl4cMJymI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/ZW9J5BtEuLg/s200/IMG_9162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayg.&lt;br /&gt;'Never Good Enuff Fer Everyone, Especially u'&lt;br /&gt;Wrong.&lt;br /&gt;U Have Always Been The Bestest.&lt;br /&gt;Especially Fer Me.&lt;br /&gt;Relationship Isnt Always Happy.&lt;br /&gt;Im Glad We Do Have Fights.&lt;br /&gt;'Gaduh Itu Lumrah. Ketatkan Silatulrahim.'&lt;br /&gt;I Believe In Dat.&lt;br /&gt;Atleast I Can Know U Betta.&lt;br /&gt;I Can Know What U Love N Dislikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love You.&lt;br /&gt;I Love Your Good Side.&lt;br /&gt;N I Love Your Bad Side Too.&lt;br /&gt;People Arent Always Good Or Perfect.&lt;br /&gt;U Make Mistakes Too.&lt;br /&gt;Dats Why I Once Said That 'Ive Forgiven U,&lt;br /&gt;Even Before U Make That Mistake.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Know When Ure Angry.&lt;br /&gt;U'll Tend To Say Stuffs&lt;br /&gt;Dat Even U Dun Wish To Say.&lt;br /&gt;What More Me?&lt;br /&gt;Its About Me.&lt;br /&gt;It Hurts. Alot.&lt;br /&gt;But I Always Say To Myself.&lt;br /&gt;'He's Angry. He'll Say Hurtful Stuff.&lt;br /&gt;I Just Have To Take It In.&lt;br /&gt;Altho Its Hurtful.&lt;br /&gt;But Wat Can I Do?&lt;br /&gt;I Just Haf To Be Patient.'&lt;br /&gt;Altho It Make Me Cry N All.&lt;br /&gt;But Deep Down Inside,&lt;br /&gt;I Know U Love Me.&lt;br /&gt;With All Ur Heart.&lt;br /&gt;That's Why Ure Angry.&lt;br /&gt;U Scold Bcoz U Wana Make This Rship Betta.&lt;br /&gt;U Dun Wan Me Bcome A Pain In The Ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syg,&lt;br /&gt;I Love You.&lt;br /&gt;N U Know It.&lt;br /&gt;Im Sorie Fer All The Stupid Words I Said That Hurt U.&lt;br /&gt;I Truly Am.&lt;br /&gt;I Miss You. Badly.&lt;br /&gt;I Wana Hug U &amp;amp; Cry.&lt;br /&gt;Please. Can I? ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Wan To See U All Smiling.&lt;br /&gt;Even If I Cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU, FOREVA &amp;amp; EVA BABE.&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/28126688-4791524175059290292?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/4791524175059290292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=4791524175059290292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/4791524175059290292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/4791524175059290292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2009/01/whats-wrong.html' title='WHATS WRONG?'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SYBl4cMJymI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/ZW9J5BtEuLg/s72-c/IMG_9162.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-7737526649080076541</id><published>2009-01-28T21:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T21:55:31.662+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='save her god'/><title type='text'>GOD, HELP AUNI PLEASE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SYBho4salsI/AAAAAAAAAWI/kp_zw5esbTk/s1600-h/auni%26me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296340516829042370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SYBho4salsI/AAAAAAAAAWI/kp_zw5esbTk/s200/auni%26me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dear God,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Save Her Please. I Beg You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;End Her Misery, Please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shower Her With Everlasting Hapiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyone Love Her, God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She Bring Smiles To Everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Especially Me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im Sorry If I Spoilt Her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Punish Me, God. Not Her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She Is Innocent. ='(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Love Her Ver Much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like My Own. Haix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take Away Her Pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Put It On Me Instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll Bear It. Fer Her I Always Will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even If I Have To Sacrifice My Own Life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Will Dear God. I Will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let Me Be The Victim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not Her Or Her Family Members.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dun Let Tears Flow From Their Eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Can't Bear To See.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Especially Bby's &amp;amp; Ibu's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kak Myza, Be Strong Will You. Haix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Auni, If Eva U Cud Undrstnd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;U Bring Me Joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;U Bring Me Laughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;U Bring Me Hapiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;U Wipe Away All My Misery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please Be Strong Fer Everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Love You.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[She Fell At The Escalator. She Got Stitches On Her Head.='(]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-7737526649080076541?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/7737526649080076541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=7737526649080076541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7737526649080076541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7737526649080076541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2009/01/god-help-auni-please.html' title='GOD, HELP AUNI PLEASE!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SYBho4salsI/AAAAAAAAAWI/kp_zw5esbTk/s72-c/auni%26me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-7472064509528488450</id><published>2009-01-27T16:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T00:29:20.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITS NOT RIGHT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SX7H-XLhFNI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ur1oLQObRcA/s1600-h/ila+%26+firay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295890086022419666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SX7H-XLhFNI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ur1oLQObRcA/s200/ila+%26+firay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Its Goin To Be 8 Months. But Still We Fight Over Small Matter. Sayang Why? Did You Ferget The Deal About The Ego Thing? 'If I Put Away My Egoness, U Must Too' And What Did U Ans Me? Haf U Fergotten About All The Promises We Make? Each Time We Fight, U'll Leave Me Alone. Do U Know How It Feels? Hanging. I Haf Feelings Too Yknw. Nt Onli U. Its Not Always About U. U Told Me Once 'Its Nt About Gg My Way Nor Urs'. Its Inside That Album. But Why? U Once Say Too That Im On The Top Of Ur Priority List. But Why Do U Always Leave Me Alone? I Know Ure Mad, Im Mad Too. I Know Ure Hurt, But Im Hurt Too. Im Sorie Fer Everything. Im Sorie Im Neva Wat U Expect Me To Be. I Know Im Not Always Right. Im Not Perfect Yknw. I Too Make Mistakes. But Atleast U Cud Tell Me Wat I Did Wrong N Not Leave Me Alone. Syg Please I Beg U. I Want To Make It Right This Time. Please. Im Tryin. Its Ur Turn Now. Prove It. I Always Love U, Yknw. All ur Perfections N Imperfections Are The One That Help Me Become Wat I Am Today. Thank You. I Love You Always. Be It When We're Fightin Or Not. I'll Still Love U In The Morning. Foreva &amp;amp; Eva Babe. =')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-7472064509528488450?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/7472064509528488450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=7472064509528488450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7472064509528488450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7472064509528488450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-not-right.html' title='ITS NOT RIGHT!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SX7H-XLhFNI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ur1oLQObRcA/s72-c/ila+%26+firay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-7910871454468606217</id><published>2009-01-25T19:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T19:41:29.538+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='really really really hurt'/><title type='text'>SORIE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SXxPX9RvIrI/AAAAAAAAAV0/e6HM6RcrPFg/s1600-h/26122008(013)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295194534885401266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SXxPX9RvIrI/AAAAAAAAAV0/e6HM6RcrPFg/s200/26122008(013)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;U'll Be Askin Why I Neva Rply To Ur SMS Animore When We Fight. It Because I Dun Wana Hurt U Animore With My Hurtful Words. I Feel Its Betta That I Just Keep Quiet When Ure Scolding. I Understand That U'll Say All Those Stuff Bcoz Ure Really Angry. I Dun Even Noe Wthr I Shud Be Angry Or Not. I Dun Really Noe Wat My Emotions Are Now. I Dun Even Feel My Heart Now Bcoz Ure Always Pointing Out The Bad Stuff. Love Isnt About Power, Control Or Abuse. Love Isnt Always Pleasant Or Beautiful. Love Isnt Always Smooth Sailing. BUT, When Love Is Pleasant And Beautiful, I Am Glad That Its With You. Ive Learnt To Control Anger Now. U May Say 'Yeah2' Now. But Let Me Tell U Dat It Doesnt Mean That When I Fight Back, Im Angry With You. I Duno Wthr Sorie Is A Word Now. Bcoz Its Still The Same. Either Im Hurting U Or U Hurting Me. 'Sorie' Will Always Be Said But Its Still The Same. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This PUKIMAK. This SIAL Face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still Loves You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-7910871454468606217?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/7910871454468606217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=7910871454468606217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7910871454468606217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7910871454468606217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2009/01/sorie.html' title='SORIE?'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SXxPX9RvIrI/AAAAAAAAAV0/e6HM6RcrPFg/s72-c/26122008(013)-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-4276584221114953472</id><published>2009-01-18T23:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T19:04:09.660+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='=)'/><title type='text'>THE DANCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SXNHwMGcZGI/AAAAAAAAAVc/lA5bIOk4abE/s1600-h/Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292652880298009698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SXNHwMGcZGI/AAAAAAAAAVc/lA5bIOk4abE/s200/Image008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So I Met Bby Today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was Suppose To Do My BPS Projek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But Instead,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Help Bby Do His POM Projek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HaHaHaHa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bby, Untung Ade I Kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HaHaHaHa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, While Doing His Projek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Song Seribu Tahun Played.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He Took My Hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;N We Danced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HaHaHaHa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Crazy Huhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Danced Till The Music Stopped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby So Sweet.&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;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;When I Saw U, I Fell In Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;N U Smiled, Bcoz U Knew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-4276584221114953472?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/4276584221114953472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=4276584221114953472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/4276584221114953472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/4276584221114953472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2009/01/dance.html' title='THE DANCE'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SXNHwMGcZGI/AAAAAAAAAVc/lA5bIOk4abE/s72-c/Image008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-6795052281581042596</id><published>2009-01-16T22:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T22:34:44.838+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ouh boyfren&apos;s eyes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot'/><title type='text'>ADDICTED TO SUCI!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SXCXhHxk_xI/AAAAAAAAAVM/3eiX25PNDxo/s1600-h/DSC_0031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291896157438803730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SXCXhHxk_xI/AAAAAAAAAVM/3eiX25PNDxo/s200/DSC_0031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I So Love This Picture! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ThankYou Derrick.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He Shot It With Sch Cam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its All Ova My Stuff. Hee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Desktop Wallpaper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Hp Wallpaper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jyeah2. So?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Love Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;_____________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291899221205255970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SXCaTdMbByI/AAAAAAAAAVU/1bw2piYO5IQ/s200/NSC2_Large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Im Addicted Now To&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Indonesian Drama,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SUCI,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas Bayu. Hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Part-lylahh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And The Story Line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pls, Make Me Weep All The Tym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, So It Gt All Ova Me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Still Got ETP Report To Finish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Due Date : 11 Feb 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AndAnd BPS Report Too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Due Date : First Week Of Feb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Nid To Start Already. HaHa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, Gotta Admit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Like Sch Now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause I Realise Ive Got Like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Way Wacky Classmates Now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They Make Me Smile Most Of The Tym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AndAnd I Can Study Betta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, I Hate SQC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pls, I Cant Stand Her Alreadi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She So Fussy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT MISS CHAN BACK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P.S I Always Do Love Boifren.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-6795052281581042596?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/6795052281581042596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=6795052281581042596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/6795052281581042596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/6795052281581042596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2009/01/addicted-to-suci.html' title='ADDICTED TO SUCI!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SXCXhHxk_xI/AAAAAAAAAVM/3eiX25PNDxo/s72-c/DSC_0031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-1895840119492594371</id><published>2009-01-13T22:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T22:42:11.708+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='please'/><title type='text'>FEARING!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please Bare With Me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im Gona Write A Very Long Post. &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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dear BbyPrince.MOshb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Am Sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fer Sayin That Sentence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Shudnt Haf, I Cudnt Control Myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While Typing This, My Hands Are Shaking Like Fuck.&lt;br /&gt;Let Me Tell You Everything That Is In my Heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I Miss You So Bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even Allah Cant Describe It In Words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im Tearing Apart, Looking At How My Family Is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All I Nid Now Is U.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To Hold Me Tight In Ur Arms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like How U Were Dere Fer Me The Last Time I Cried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like How U Wipe Away My Tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like How U Keep On Telling Me Dat Im Strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like How U Kissed Me To Give Me Strentgh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, My Only Weakness Is U.&lt;br /&gt;Dun Leave Me, Please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What Kind Of Boyfren Are U?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There Is Two Parts.The Good And The Bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let Me Emphasize On The Good One.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You Are Sweet, Adorable, Kind, Loving, Caring,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One-Of-Kind, Funny, Helpful, Talented, Crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You Are Hot, Cute And Handsome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Can Go On And On.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, There Is The Bad Side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You Are Egois When We're Fighting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You Dun Wana Back Down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You Are Stuck Up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You Know I Won't Win When Fighting With You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But Your Every Single Words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hurt Me So Bad That I Can't Even Feel My Own Heart.&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;br /&gt;Im Sorie Fer Every Single Words I Said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That Hurt You,That Bring You Down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Din Mean To Hurt U, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I Just Want U To&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Realise That U Only Want Me To Understand U.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But Wat About Me? Who Else If Not U?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why Cant We Compromise.? Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Feel Disgusted Of Myself Fer Hurting U.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No, I Dun Feel Happy About It.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Feel So Low, So Cheap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im Sorie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would You Forgive Me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll Kneel Down Or Even Make A Fool Of Myself.&lt;br /&gt;Forgive Me Pls?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U Are The First Eva.&lt;br /&gt;To Capture My Whole Heart.&lt;br /&gt;To Prove To Me That Even Guys Do Haf&lt;br /&gt;Sensitive Feelings.&lt;br /&gt;That Even Guys Want To Be Pampered And Loved.&lt;br /&gt;That Even Guys Feel The Same&lt;br /&gt;Way The Girls Do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Feel Im Lucky To Haf U.&lt;br /&gt;U Smile Infront Of Me,&lt;br /&gt;U Get Mad At Me,&lt;br /&gt;U Control Me,&lt;br /&gt;U Cry In Front Of Me,&lt;br /&gt;U Get Jealous Easily,&lt;br /&gt;U Trust Me.&lt;br /&gt;Thank U Fer Being Urself Infront of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atleast I Know, U Do Love Me.&lt;br /&gt;U Care For Me.&lt;br /&gt;U Always Say ‘People Scold Because They Care, They Love’&lt;br /&gt;Thank You.&lt;br /&gt;Fer Giving Me Ur Love,&lt;br /&gt;Fer Pulling Me Up When Im Down,&lt;br /&gt;And To Remind Me Of Whr I Am When Im High Above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love Wholeheartedly.&lt;br /&gt;With All My Heart And Soul.&lt;br /&gt;I Love You Till Eternity.&lt;br /&gt;Death Can Hinder Us.&lt;br /&gt;But I Promise U,&lt;br /&gt;Dat When Im Gone,&lt;br /&gt;My Soul Will Love U Endlessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With U,&lt;br /&gt;I Dun Flirt With Other Guys.&lt;br /&gt;I Dun Look At Otha Guys In Their Eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I Dun Do Anything U Dun Like.&lt;br /&gt;I Always Think About U.&lt;br /&gt;I Always Think Of The Happy Moments We Are Together.&lt;br /&gt;I Always Love U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each Tym I Tink Of U.&lt;br /&gt;I Always Rmbr&lt;br /&gt;The Way U Grab My Hand.&lt;br /&gt;The Way U Pull Me in Ur Arms.&lt;br /&gt;The Way U Kissed My Forehead.&lt;br /&gt;The Way U Carry Me When Im Tired.&lt;br /&gt;The Way U Feed Me.&lt;br /&gt;The Way U Stroke My Hair.&lt;br /&gt;The Way We Curse People.&lt;br /&gt;The Way We Walk To Bb Mrt At Night.&lt;br /&gt;The Way U Eat With Fork &amp;amp; Spoon.&lt;br /&gt;The Way U Love Auni.&lt;br /&gt;The Way U Talk Abt Ur Ibu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love You.&lt;br /&gt;I Love You.&lt;br /&gt;I Love You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would You Forgive Me, Pls?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-1895840119492594371?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/1895840119492594371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=1895840119492594371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1895840119492594371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1895840119492594371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2009/01/fearing.html' title='FEARING!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-3554317780290527585</id><published>2009-01-13T14:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T14:14:34.210+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Go Away'/><title type='text'>I Hate My Brother!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Shudnt Haf Posted The Last Post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sumone Assumed I Went Out &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wif Sumone Else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Hate My Fuckin Bro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He Made Mum Cried In The Morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dad Found Drug In His Bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who The Fuck He Tink He Is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daddy Paid Fer His Fines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daddy Still Feed Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mummy Still Gives Him Allowances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He Shud Haf Died A Long Time Ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Hate Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Urggh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Family Is Gg Apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ive Got Ntg Now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gdbye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-3554317780290527585?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/3554317780290527585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=3554317780290527585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/3554317780290527585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/3554317780290527585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-hate-my-brother.html' title='I Hate My Brother!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-4338457009594285092</id><published>2009-01-09T10:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T10:45:47.969+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thank you Boyfren'/><title type='text'>GREASE, BABY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SWa423HqmMI/AAAAAAAAAVE/hVq4R06zsIs/s1600-h/IMG_0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289118065041774786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 83px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SWa423HqmMI/AAAAAAAAAVE/hVq4R06zsIs/s200/IMG_0011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey Ppl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went To Watch Grease With Baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, Its The 'ITE Version'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We Went To Watch It At&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ITE Simei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It Was Rough At First.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not The Musical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But This Fcukin Uncle,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In Front Of Me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fcukin Irritating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Intermission, He Smiled At Me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Funny Uhk?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Musical Was Okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not So Grand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But It Was Pretty Much Okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im Dead Beat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gdbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P.S Boyfren, I Love You!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-4338457009594285092?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/4338457009594285092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=4338457009594285092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/4338457009594285092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/4338457009594285092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2009/01/grease-baby.html' title='GREASE, BABY!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SWa423HqmMI/AAAAAAAAAVE/hVq4R06zsIs/s72-c/IMG_0011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-2973488574697748297</id><published>2009-01-06T22:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T22:48:09.718+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ure the greatest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thank you Allah'/><title type='text'>I LOVE BOYFREN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SWNtwTSkwYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/GuaMN8juQ3k/s1600-h/PC270516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288191064042422658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SWNtwTSkwYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/GuaMN8juQ3k/s200/PC270516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Boyfren Is The Greatest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He Bought Merci For Me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yayyy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boyfren,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thankyou Fer The Chocs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thankyou Fer The Kisses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thankyou Fer The Hugs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thankyou Fer The Laughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thankyou Fer The Smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Most Imptly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thankyou Fer The Love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Love You!&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;P.S Ayg! Perform Decode Pls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-2973488574697748297?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/2973488574697748297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=2973488574697748297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/2973488574697748297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/2973488574697748297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-love-boyfren.html' title='I LOVE BOYFREN!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SWNtwTSkwYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/GuaMN8juQ3k/s72-c/PC270516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-4621891017554894355</id><published>2009-01-03T23:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T00:07:49.904+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letting Go.'/><title type='text'>SO LONG 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SV-AsjqObFI/AAAAAAAAAUs/fRONGyGHjEY/s1600-h/PC270513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287085990531198034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SV-AsjqObFI/AAAAAAAAAUs/fRONGyGHjEY/s200/PC270513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Ppl&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year.&lt;br /&gt;2009 Eyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorie Fer The Lack Of Updates.&lt;br /&gt;Have Been Njoyin Hols Wif My Only Bby.&lt;br /&gt;Mon Sch Will Be As Per Normal.&lt;br /&gt;Dry And Dead.&lt;br /&gt;Urghh. *Get Ova It*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Lets Start,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start Of The New Year Did Not Go Very Well.&lt;br /&gt;Too Hard To Handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To That Person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Won't Be Interfering In Ur Personal Life Again.&lt;br /&gt;Its Very Tiring When U Guys Wont&lt;br /&gt;Listen To Any Advise We Say.&lt;br /&gt;We Tried Very Hard To Let U Guys Understand&lt;br /&gt;The Power Of Love.&lt;br /&gt;The DOs and DON'Ts.&lt;br /&gt;The Evilness Of Egos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But U Guys Still Dun Wana Take It Up.&lt;br /&gt;Her With Her Ego, Her Expectation, Her Sensitiveness&lt;br /&gt;Him With His Over-Protectiveness, His Over Jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Together, U Guys Fight Like Fighting In A War.&lt;br /&gt;When Apart, Cried Ur Hearts Out.&lt;br /&gt;Rmbr One Thing.&lt;br /&gt;No One Will Love You Like How He Do.&lt;br /&gt;No One Will Forgive U Easily Like How He Do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not Noe-ing Ur Ego-ness Is One Thing.&lt;br /&gt;But Admitted Having Ego-ness&lt;br /&gt;And Not Doin Anything Abt It&lt;br /&gt;Is Anotha Thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're Adults Now.&lt;br /&gt;Making Decision Maturely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Can't Expect Guys To Come&lt;br /&gt;Pacify Us When We're Sulking.&lt;br /&gt;Guys Can't Read Our Mind.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, We Can't Get Mad At Them&lt;br /&gt;When We Dun Get What We Want.&lt;br /&gt;Life Is Neva Fair.&lt;br /&gt;Hapiness Comes With Alot Of Obstacles.&lt;br /&gt;When U Want Them To Pacify U Or Say Sorie.&lt;br /&gt;Tell Them Straight To The Face.&lt;br /&gt;Coz Guys Dun Like To Play Around The Bush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've Learnt To See Things In A Diff Perspective.&lt;br /&gt;I've Learnt To Cherish Every Single Thing&lt;br /&gt;While Im Still Alive.&lt;br /&gt;Im Passing This On To You.&lt;br /&gt;Must Not Be Selfish With Knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;Ur Choice Wthr You Wana Listen Or Not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS I Love Stitch.&lt;br /&gt;ThankYou Syg.&lt;br /&gt;N I Gotta Kol Ur Mummy, 'Ibu'.&lt;br /&gt;Yayy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love You Baby.&lt;br /&gt;I Really Do.&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/28126688-4621891017554894355?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/4621891017554894355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=4621891017554894355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/4621891017554894355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/4621891017554894355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-long-2008.html' title='SO LONG 2008'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SV-AsjqObFI/AAAAAAAAAUs/fRONGyGHjEY/s72-c/PC270513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-2839054741998128280</id><published>2008-12-30T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T13:33:21.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SVmya0fvGkI/AAAAAAAAAUk/lEOLctD6lns/s1600-h/PC280518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285451811534084674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SVmya0fvGkI/AAAAAAAAAUk/lEOLctD6lns/s200/PC280518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SVmya8a4qEI/AAAAAAAAAUc/ZBrkld_2mt0/s1600-h/PC280521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285451813661222978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SVmya8a4qEI/AAAAAAAAAUc/ZBrkld_2mt0/s200/PC280521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sumhow, I Love Her.&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;P.S I'll update Soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorie.&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/28126688-2839054741998128280?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/2839054741998128280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=2839054741998128280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/2839054741998128280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/2839054741998128280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/12/sumhow-i-love-her.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SVmya0fvGkI/AAAAAAAAAUk/lEOLctD6lns/s72-c/PC280518.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-2374744802034458087</id><published>2008-12-16T12:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T12:36:16.346+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nak boyfren bole?'/><title type='text'>THNK YOU BOYFREN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SUcrgJezUOI/AAAAAAAAAT8/o7vH-LFFeHU/s1600-h/P121208_16_20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280236919416115426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SUcrgJezUOI/AAAAAAAAAT8/o7vH-LFFeHU/s200/P121208_16_20.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday &amp;amp; Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Rawk The Shit Out Of Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Packed My Bag &amp;amp; Left&lt;br /&gt;Fer Uncle Wedding. Urgh!&lt;br /&gt;Ard 5, I Quickly Went Off.&lt;br /&gt;To Meet Boyfren.&lt;br /&gt;Boyfren Planned To Overnight At Ecp.&lt;br /&gt;I Waited Fer Boyfren At Inter.&lt;br /&gt;We Atlast Decided To Take 196 At Clementi.&lt;br /&gt;So Jyeah. Took 106.&lt;br /&gt;Alight One Stop After Sch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boarded 196 Ard 18Plus Hours.&lt;br /&gt;Inside Bus Sat Down.&lt;br /&gt;Boyfren Spoke,&lt;br /&gt;'Ayg, Tkmo Slp Tau.&lt;br /&gt;Talk Ngn I'&lt;br /&gt;He Look Me In The Eyes.&lt;br /&gt;God, I Miss Him.&lt;br /&gt;So, I Blabbered Non-Stop.&lt;br /&gt;All He Did Was Listened.&lt;br /&gt;At This One Time,&lt;br /&gt;He Hugged Me Frm Behind.&lt;br /&gt;Ouhh God, I Miss Him More.&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdullilah.&lt;br /&gt;Atleast I Still Know,&lt;br /&gt;He Still Do Love Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rchd Ecp.&lt;br /&gt;Bt Had To Wonder Ard First.&lt;br /&gt;Wan Yet To Arrive.&lt;br /&gt;Coz Tent Was At His House.&lt;br /&gt;He Had Some Work To Do.&lt;br /&gt;So He Arrived At 0100Hours.&lt;br /&gt;Lame Perr. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He Help Set The Tent.&lt;br /&gt;Coz Syg Din Believe Dat I Cud Set It Up.&lt;br /&gt;Bustedd!! I Ain't No Bimbo Okay.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;So Wan Slacked Fer Awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Woke Up The Next Day&lt;br /&gt;To A Raining Weather.&lt;br /&gt;Wastedd.&lt;br /&gt;So We Slacked Fer Awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Atlast Decided To Swim&lt;br /&gt;Under The Pouring Rain.&lt;br /&gt;OMG! Sejuk *Auni Version*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ard 11hours.&lt;br /&gt;Packed The Tent.&lt;br /&gt;And Went To Wash Up.&lt;br /&gt;Still It Was Raining.&lt;br /&gt;We Heck Larr.&lt;br /&gt;Mandi Sejuk Giler.&lt;br /&gt;Both Of Our Hands Went Numb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Drop The Tent At Wan's Hs Again&lt;br /&gt;ThnkYou.&lt;br /&gt;Took train To Bb.&lt;br /&gt;Slept On Our Way Hm.&lt;br /&gt;But Syg Had To Go Kompang.&lt;br /&gt;I Followed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rchd Back Home After Kompang&lt;br /&gt;At 2130hours.&lt;br /&gt;Met Ibu n Mak.&lt;br /&gt;Atlast. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Auni Was Dere Too.&lt;br /&gt;Putri Bby Also.&lt;br /&gt;Missing Dem Larr. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slpova At Syg's Hs.&lt;br /&gt;Coz It Was Late.&lt;br /&gt;Yayyy!&lt;br /&gt;Watched Wild Child Before Gg To Slp.&lt;br /&gt;Syg Was Like Yayying Here N Dere&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Cuteness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday Night Was Home Sweet Home.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy Din Nagged. =)&lt;br /&gt;I Was Too Tired.&lt;br /&gt;Went To Slp. Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boyfren, You Rawk.!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU SEXY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. can't wait fer 19.12.2008&lt;br /&gt;drink till i die can? hehh&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/28126688-2374744802034458087?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/2374744802034458087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=2374744802034458087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/2374744802034458087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/2374744802034458087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/12/thnk-you-boyfren.html' title='THNK YOU BOYFREN!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SUcrgJezUOI/AAAAAAAAAT8/o7vH-LFFeHU/s72-c/P121208_16_20.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-5832069638242215383</id><published>2008-12-07T12:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T19:42:09.253+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='he&apos;s nt here to help. =&apos;('/><title type='text'>IM SORRY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im Gg Mia-ing Fer Awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In Blog, Myspace, Tagged, MSN, Calls, Msgs, Wateva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Feel Very Disgusted Of Myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im Sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im Out Of Control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take Care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-5832069638242215383?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/5832069638242215383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=5832069638242215383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/5832069638242215383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/5832069638242215383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-sorry.html' title='IM SORRY!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-4112193748230831403</id><published>2008-12-04T19:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T20:12:08.624+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aku syg dia'/><title type='text'>KHEKHE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/STfFvrGNzcI/AAAAAAAAARQ/YNw7H75W5Gg/s1600-h/Us..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275902911301144002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/STfFvrGNzcI/AAAAAAAAARQ/YNw7H75W5Gg/s200/Us..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I Miss My Hair.&lt;br /&gt;The Hair In The Picture.&lt;br /&gt;Sob3. Regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Today Syg Made Me Laugh Like Hell.&lt;br /&gt;Altho I Was Made Fun By Him.&lt;br /&gt;But I Love It.&lt;br /&gt;Cause Its The Way He Uses To Treat Me.&lt;br /&gt;Bdh2Kn Org, Pastu Ketawe Like Hell.&lt;br /&gt;I Just Love The Way He Laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Ayg.U Patne?'&lt;br /&gt;'I Aru Smpi Skola. Nape?'&lt;br /&gt;'I Nk Alek Uhk. Penat Gile Sehk'&lt;br /&gt;'Ouhh, U Patne? Central?'&lt;br /&gt;'Ah2, Masih Jauh'&lt;br /&gt;Soon Den, Saw Hasan's Motorbike.&lt;br /&gt;Him As The Pillion.&lt;br /&gt;'Uuuuu.Tipu!!'&lt;br /&gt;'Hahahahahahaha'&lt;br /&gt;'Cb Uhk. Hahahaha'&lt;br /&gt;'U, Dtg Sini Uhk'&lt;br /&gt;'Ok'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd, He Askd Me.&lt;br /&gt;'Will You Love Me If Im Crazy?'&lt;br /&gt;'Yes, I Will'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syg,&lt;br /&gt;I'll Love You.&lt;br /&gt;Even If Ure Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;I'll Prove To You.&lt;br /&gt;Dat No Matter What Happen,&lt;br /&gt;I'll Love You Fereva.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe U Won't Be Able To&lt;br /&gt;Differentiate Who Loves U By Den.&lt;br /&gt;But Im Sure,&lt;br /&gt;I'll Be Able To Love And Care Fer You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU, SYG.&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/28126688-4112193748230831403?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/4112193748230831403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=4112193748230831403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/4112193748230831403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/4112193748230831403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/12/khekhe.html' title='KHEKHE!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/STfFvrGNzcI/AAAAAAAAARQ/YNw7H75W5Gg/s72-c/Us..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-749008691012070301</id><published>2008-12-01T18:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T19:49:14.064+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I miss my Firay'/><title type='text'>SUMTYMS, I WISH</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/STPILpis5QI/AAAAAAAAARI/51y6p132VZc/s1600-h/donuts2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274779691036501250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/STPILpis5QI/AAAAAAAAARI/51y6p132VZc/s200/donuts2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, Im Grateful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause Syg Gave Me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One Of My Fav Junk Food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;DONUTS.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yay. Swit KanKanKan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I Gave Him Subway Cookies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Hope He Likes It.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Went Out Early In The Morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To Get It. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Things A Bit Diff Nw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Dun Text Him Much Often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause Im Scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im Scared To Look Into His Eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Really Am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Just Wish I Cud Be Like The Last Tym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loving Him Unconditionally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isnt Afraid To Kiss Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isnt Afraid To Hug Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isnt Afraid To Caress Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isnt Afraid To Do Anything To Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But Im Afraid Now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That If I Do All That.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He Doesnt Like It.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Dun Wana Ask Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause Im Scared He Will Nt Like It.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im Really Afraid Now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To Hurt Him N All.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But By Doing So,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NtahhLahh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I Dun Feel The Same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im Just Scared Sehk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pls. Help Me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Syg, I Nid You Ryte Now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Nid Ur Presence By My Side.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To Dat Fucking Sumone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pls Larr Stop It Larr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aku Bingit Larr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jgn Kacau Aku Lagi. Pls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aku Beg Kau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ko Tak Fhm Ke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aku Tk Layan Ko,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maknanye Aku Mls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just Fuck Off Larr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jgn Tambah Masalahh Aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fuck Off Idiot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-749008691012070301?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/749008691012070301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=749008691012070301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/749008691012070301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/749008691012070301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/12/sumtyms-i-wish.html' title='SUMTYMS, I WISH'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/STPILpis5QI/AAAAAAAAARI/51y6p132VZc/s72-c/donuts2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-7867202935876201552</id><published>2008-11-30T21:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T22:01:56.911+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thank you Allah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='im grateful'/><title type='text'>THANK YOU!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/STKcHfrVvPI/AAAAAAAAARA/i-Ld6yXeujM/s1600-h/U.Make.My.Day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274449766180568306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/STKcHfrVvPI/AAAAAAAAARA/i-Ld6yXeujM/s200/U.Make.My.Day.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;u&gt;Dear BbyPrince.M0shb,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To you that said, "Sex CAN wait"&lt;br /&gt;To you that said, "You're beautiful."&lt;br /&gt;To you that was never too busy to drive across town to see me.&lt;br /&gt;To you that visits me when im sick or down.&lt;br /&gt;To you that said you would die for me.&lt;br /&gt;To you that really would.&lt;br /&gt;To you that did what i wanted to do.&lt;br /&gt;To you that cried in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;To you that i cried in front of.&lt;br /&gt;To you that holds hands with me.&lt;br /&gt;To you that kisses me with meaning.&lt;br /&gt;To you that hugs me when Im sad.&lt;br /&gt;To you that hugs me for no reason at all.&lt;br /&gt;To you who would give your jacket up for me.&lt;br /&gt;To you that calls to make sure i got home safe.&lt;br /&gt;To you that would sit and wait for me for hours just to see me for ten minutes.&lt;br /&gt;To you that would give your seat up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To you that just wants to cuddle.&lt;br /&gt;To you that reassured me that i was beautiful no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;To you who told your secrets to me.&lt;br /&gt;To you that tried to show how much you cared through every word and every breath.&lt;br /&gt;To you that thought maybe this could be the one.&lt;br /&gt;To you that believed in my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;To you that would have done anything so i could achieve them.&lt;br /&gt;To you that never laughed at me when i told you my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;To you that walked me to my home and opened the door.&lt;br /&gt;To you that gave your heart.&lt;br /&gt;To you who prays that im happy even if you are not with me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you.&lt;br /&gt;every single thing that u did fer me.&lt;br /&gt;i truly appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;even if its in good or bad terms.&lt;br /&gt;i truly am grateful.&lt;br /&gt;thank you fer believing in me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love You.&lt;br /&gt;Like How SunShines.&lt;br /&gt;I Love You.&lt;br /&gt;Like How SunSets.&lt;br /&gt;I Love You.&lt;br /&gt;Like How Paradise Feels.&lt;br /&gt;I Love You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even in Bad Terms.&lt;br /&gt;I Still Do Love You.&lt;br /&gt;With Every Sgl Bit Of My Heart.&lt;br /&gt;I Really Do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU.&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/28126688-7867202935876201552?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/7867202935876201552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=7867202935876201552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7867202935876201552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7867202935876201552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/11/thank-you_30.html' title='THANK YOU!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/STKcHfrVvPI/AAAAAAAAARA/i-Ld6yXeujM/s72-c/U.Make.My.Day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-7813304755383720031</id><published>2008-11-29T13:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T13:52:52.294+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haix. haix.'/><title type='text'>FALLING APART</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/STDScBN3yNI/AAAAAAAAAQo/I_BaGyOa2Zo/s1600-h/Aku%26Eza.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273946542455638226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/STDScBN3yNI/AAAAAAAAAQo/I_BaGyOa2Zo/s200/Aku%26Eza.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blog Is My Only Companion Fer Ryte Nw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, Bare Wif Me Fer A Moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let Me Vent My Every Emotions,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause Sooner Or Lata, Im Lettin Dem Go. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;To The Person In The Picture,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank You Fer Picking Me Up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When Im Falling Hard To The Ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank You Fer Letting Me Be Strong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When All I Eva Possess Is Weakness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank You Fer Giving Me Strength,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When Im Dying Away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank You.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its Kinda The Same Situation Ryte Now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Still Yet To Hear His Voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I Took The Train Home Ytd,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Passed By Bukit Batok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its Very Hard, I Swear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Suddenly, 6June2008 Outing Popped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Out Of My Mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Day I Gotta Hold His Hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fer The Very First Time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Day I Gotta Hug Him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fer The Very First Time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That Is Affection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Felt The Love Empowerin Inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Swear To God, That Im Grateful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Train Was Packed The Other Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He Said That He'll Tell ____,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That He Loves Me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OuhhYahh,On That Day Too, He Said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'You Kai Hp I Dulu Larr Syg!'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yknw, How Sweet Was Dat? Haix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Really Miss Those Times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whr Quarrel &amp;amp; Fites Wasn't Even&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In Our Dictionary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's My Everything! IMYSM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sumtyms I Wish,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He Was There Under My Blk,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Waiting To Hug Me Tight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fer Nw, I Wished He Wud Say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Ayg, Nak Jumpe I?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But The Main Problem is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'I WISH'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Pray To God,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That He Still Do Love Me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With All His Heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I WISH UPON A SHOOTING STAR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THAT OUR RELATIONSHIP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WOULD BE BETTER!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IMYSM, ILYSM&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;29 November 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;0313hours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'I. I love you. Very much.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Syg,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nt A Sgl Molecule&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In This World,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cud Eva Trade Your Plc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rmbr That, Pls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take Care Pls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-7813304755383720031?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/7813304755383720031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=7813304755383720031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7813304755383720031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7813304755383720031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/11/falling-apart.html' title='FALLING APART'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/STDScBN3yNI/AAAAAAAAAQo/I_BaGyOa2Zo/s72-c/Aku%26Eza.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-8017929537878179068</id><published>2008-11-27T18:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T18:47:58.464+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Miss Him. Very Much'/><title type='text'>IM SORIE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SS50msfxZRI/AAAAAAAAAQg/fobAk_gMigo/s1600-h/IMG_1885.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273280421825701138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SS50msfxZRI/AAAAAAAAAQg/fobAk_gMigo/s200/IMG_1885.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Lied. I Did. Im Sorie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Truth, I Dun Wan Any Space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Lied. For You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For Your Needs And Wants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How Cud Eva I Wan Space,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When All I Eva Needed Is You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Cudnt Slp Last Nite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Kept Tossin &amp;amp; Turnin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But All I Cud Do Is To Think About You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I CLose My Eyes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I See You Dere, Smilling At Me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I Open My Eyes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its You I Think Of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why? Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Agreed To Haf Some Space,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bcoz You Want It Badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Stubbornly Din Wan It.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, Bcoz Of My Love Fer You,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im Scared U'll Leave Me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Feel Very Insecure When Ure Not Around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Swear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I Got Off The Bus,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ur Fren Asked 'Mane Firay?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All I Cud Ans Is 'Tak Tau'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Da Brape Lame Ko Tak Jumpe Dia?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haix. 'One Week'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Lamenye. What Happen?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Jgn Tanye Pls.' I Walked Off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Tried To Hold Back My Tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Did Tried. But, I Cudnt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Miss Your Presence, Badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All I Need Is Just One Hug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To Let Me Know That,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Things Will Turn Out Right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But Wad Cud I Do. Ntg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Space Is Ur Final Decision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Cant Change It.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Promised Not To Botha You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I Wont.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Love You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dats Why Im Doing This Fer You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll Sacrifice Anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just To Make You Happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take Care Pls.&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/28126688-8017929537878179068?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/8017929537878179068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=8017929537878179068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/8017929537878179068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/8017929537878179068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-sorie.html' title='IM SORIE!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SS50msfxZRI/AAAAAAAAAQg/fobAk_gMigo/s72-c/IMG_1885.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-1530463219299202015</id><published>2008-11-26T12:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:34:45.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gave Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;home isnt a plc whr i wanabe ryte nw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everything seem so chaotic nowadays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wif everyone fiting wif one anotha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, i just fought wif my fucking brotha yet again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;him: diam uhk bodoh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me: sape sial bodoh, ko ke aku sial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;him: ko uhk sial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me: ehk, ko ble rilek sua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;him: siallah uhk. aku dpt masok express lahh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me: so, ko fikir aku heran.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;him: ko tu jeles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me: aku jeles? hahh. aku doa2 kn ko fail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who the fuck he tink of himself?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so wat if im nt as clever as him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;atleast ive got manners when it comes to mum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fuck him, fuck his life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;arrgghh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;boyfren was the one who haf always been dere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now? i duno. he just isnt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now, his priorities are his frens &amp;amp; his life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me? im neva found.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who am i suppose to turn to now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no one sehk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yknow, ive dedicated my whole life to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just dun feel the love from him animore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel change is betta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ya Allah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dgrlah rintihan hambamu ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aku dahagakn kasih syg kekasihku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;di manekah dia menghilang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dia adalah hidopku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kenapa dia berubah, ya allah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;adakah aku penyebabnya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;atau adakah dia sudah tidak mencintaiku lagi?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ya Allah, Berikan aku pertunjuk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-1530463219299202015?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/1530463219299202015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=1530463219299202015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1530463219299202015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1530463219299202015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/11/gave-up.html' title='Gave Up'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-2855236060776189806</id><published>2008-11-22T19:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T11:01:54.615+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I nid him badly.'/><title type='text'>I MISS HIM =(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SSfxCvMLy0I/AAAAAAAAAQY/Sg_2zRH14KI/s1600-h/random+abes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271446918190058306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SSfxCvMLy0I/AAAAAAAAAQY/Sg_2zRH14KI/s200/random+abes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maybe Im a Lil Too Hard On Him I Guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im Really Sorie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Fact That You Gonna Leave Me Again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haunts My Mind So Bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dear Blog,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only To You I Confess Everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;U've Been The Best Listening Ear Ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Now, Pls Lend Me Ur 'Ear' Again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Love Firay With All My Soul Cud eva Possess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing In Dis World Cud Eva Trade His Place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His Been The Best Boyfriend I Cud Eva Haf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's Loving, Caring, Nice, Crazy, Hardcore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One-Of-A-Kind, Hot, Handsome, Spoilt, Manje,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lazy, Sweet, Stubborn, Fussy, Mummy's Boy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A Good Singer &amp;amp; Guitarist &amp;amp; Drummer, Friendly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Imptly Everyting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's The Perfect Guy In My Eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All His Imperfections Are Perfect Too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Still Rmbr He Always Came By My House When Im Sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Still Rmbr He Gave Me Candles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Still Rmbr He Always Lay Down On My Lap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Still Rmbr I Usually Slpova At His House.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Still Rmbr He Sang To My Ear While I Was Standing At His Door Room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Still Rmbr He Always Ask Me To Eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Still Rmbr He Scold Me For Spoilt-in Auni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Sill Rmbr He Kisses Me At The Forehead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Still Rmbr He Hold My Hand &amp;amp; Dun Wana Let Go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Stil Rmbr He Sayin 'Abu', 'Nenek'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Still rmbr Everything About Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Love Him. I Love Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's My Half Soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Without Him I'll Fall So Bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've Dedicated All My Life To Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Really Nid Him Till My Last Counting Breathe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Hope He's Reading This.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really Want Him To Know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dat I Really Love Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Miss Him Now. ='(&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;Im gg MIA-ing fer Awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll Come Back Once Im Betta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm Really Weak Ryte Now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All I Nid Is Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Swear. Take Good Care Guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please. ='(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-2855236060776189806?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/2855236060776189806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=2855236060776189806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/2855236060776189806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/2855236060776189806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-miss-him.html' title='I MISS HIM =('/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SSfxCvMLy0I/AAAAAAAAAQY/Sg_2zRH14KI/s72-c/random+abes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-3158201047256116486</id><published>2008-11-22T14:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T14:36:50.253+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='im really tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gdbye'/><title type='text'>IM SUPER DISAPPOINTED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SSehs_QaIsI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/GdfKPcZC5AA/s1600-h/P0811220521580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271359683127026370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SSehs_QaIsI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/GdfKPcZC5AA/s200/P0811220521580.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Why Dun Do It With Both?'&lt;br /&gt;I'll always rmbr dat line bby.&lt;br /&gt;Ppl gets unreasonable at tyms.&lt;br /&gt;But wat for, if dey dun learn a sgl thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In ur life, its always fair.&lt;br /&gt;im being very patient.&lt;br /&gt;i really am. &amp;amp; i'll blow up soon.&lt;br /&gt;im vry disappointed in you.&lt;br /&gt;u dun seem to treat me fairly now.&lt;br /&gt;u dun seem to listen to every sgl thing i say now.&lt;br /&gt;i askd u not to re-pierce ur collarbone.&lt;br /&gt;ouhh. hell no. u stil insisted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but being a 'great' gf.&lt;br /&gt;i forgave you.&lt;br /&gt;i just heck about it.&lt;br /&gt;but when it comes to ur 'rimas' part.&lt;br /&gt;pls, tok to urself.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; if i cant ask u any more qns.&lt;br /&gt;i promise u, i wont.&lt;br /&gt;dun say wthr i change or wat.&lt;br /&gt;coz im doing WAT U LIKE.&lt;br /&gt;im going ur way.&lt;br /&gt;im tired to fite nor quarrel.&lt;br /&gt;if u tink wat ure doing now is reasonable &amp;amp; fair.&lt;br /&gt;pls, im willing to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jyeah, i change.&lt;br /&gt;i change because u change.&lt;br /&gt;ure not dat caring nor concern animore.&lt;br /&gt;u do wat pleases u. haix.&lt;br /&gt;so, im putting away all my emotion.&lt;br /&gt;just fer you.&lt;br /&gt;im really tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gdbye. take care.&lt;br /&gt;ila is not ila animore.&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/28126688-3158201047256116486?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/3158201047256116486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=3158201047256116486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/3158201047256116486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/3158201047256116486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-super-disappointed.html' title='IM SUPER DISAPPOINTED!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SSehs_QaIsI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/GdfKPcZC5AA/s72-c/P0811220521580.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-6662562848046381490</id><published>2008-11-18T22:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T22:44:10.254+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ouh god'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i need him ryte now'/><title type='text'>FULFILL MY WISH, PLS GOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SSLOOyAFaSI/AAAAAAAAAQI/uevPST7_4ww/s1600-h/togetha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270001267312519458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SSLOOyAFaSI/AAAAAAAAAQI/uevPST7_4ww/s200/togetha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I MISS FIRAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ARGGGHHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its been 4 days ive neva spent tym wif him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even if we met at sch, it'll just be:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-u, salam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-u, tak masok klas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-u, da mkn?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-u, nak hug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-u, hi!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-u, i nk kua g block jap tau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its hard you noe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since i always spent most of my tym wif him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really do miss him like hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cried ytd nite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cant take it animore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really need him ryte nw den anione else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i swear sehk. sob3.&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;AGAIN,randomly his sweet msgs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;18Nov2008,0101hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I rindu u. As much as u rindu i. Tpi....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Haix. I tk tau lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Cyg, i maseh sygkan u seyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Nape u ckp i da tk syg u seyy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I dun noe, evertime kte gado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ur past haunts me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I asyik imagine u klua ngan laki laen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;noty2 ngan laki laen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;___ ngn laki laen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I nanak ckp ni smue psl i tkt nant u ckp i tk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;trime u _________ n stuffs. I sygkn u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I nak kahwin ngn u, naek pelamin ngn u,nanak tglkn u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tpi asyik gado over stupid matters. Abeh i...Haix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i penat nak gado. I nak settle down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;18Nov2008,1412hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ayg. I sorie. Btol. I tal make effort to jmpe u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wen u really miss me, wen ure in need of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ive havent been a good bf lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Im sorie. I really am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Imy, as much as u miss me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tpi i tak tau y ive been very tired n lazy lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ily syg. Very much. I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Believe me pls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;18Nov2008,1658hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ayg..i syg u. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;18Nov2008,1807hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ayg.I syg u.U jgn ade laki laen okay? Pls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;18nov2008,1816hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I syg! U! bnyk! Skali!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;18Nov2008,1831hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ayg. I da smpi tau. U jage diri u baek2 pls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I da abes keje, i txt u k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I tk sabar bsok, i bleh spend time ngn u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ayg. I rurve u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;18Nov2008,1837hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hahak. I rurve u darling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mlm tok ngn i k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;u tk cr too. Mwuahx. Love2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;18Nov2008,2209hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ayg. I rindu u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Bsok hug i lame2 k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gossh. Its hard to be apart frm him. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-6662562848046381490?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/6662562848046381490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=6662562848046381490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/6662562848046381490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/6662562848046381490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/11/fulfill-my-wish-pls-god.html' title='FULFILL MY WISH, PLS GOD'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SSLOOyAFaSI/AAAAAAAAAQI/uevPST7_4ww/s72-c/togetha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-7439580237263734968</id><published>2008-11-17T22:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T22:43:23.023+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imysm'/><title type='text'>IM BLESSED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SSF_5QsGkMI/AAAAAAAAAQA/qky8NkWfxq8/s1600-h/101120081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269633660709408962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SSF_5QsGkMI/AAAAAAAAAQA/qky8NkWfxq8/s200/101120081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its 4 days afta 5 month anni.&lt;br /&gt;monthsary wasnt that grand.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. but overall, swit larr.&lt;br /&gt;we had loads of laughter.&lt;br /&gt;im having holes in my wallet.&lt;br /&gt;so, all i gave him was:&lt;br /&gt;a frame with our pics.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; a letter for him.&lt;br /&gt;so it was budget.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;but it really came fom my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's post is simple.&lt;br /&gt;overall.&lt;br /&gt;I MISS FIRAY DEARLY.&lt;br /&gt;clearly stated at my myspace &amp;amp; msn.&lt;br /&gt;i really miss him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-7439580237263734968?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/7439580237263734968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=7439580237263734968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7439580237263734968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7439580237263734968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-blessed.html' title='IM BLESSED'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SSF_5QsGkMI/AAAAAAAAAQA/qky8NkWfxq8/s72-c/101120081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-3159198428628453436</id><published>2008-11-12T10:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:35:55.135+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='please'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dear god'/><title type='text'>AN OLD MEMORY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i rmbrd of an old story:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"dere was this gal,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who loved her bf as much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she cud even sacrifice anything for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;things went all smoothly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;romance and stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she wasnt aware that something bad was gg to hpn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that her lover, was gg away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;far from her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he claimed that she changed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, anonymous came.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to aid him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;something slipped from his mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that the gal loved him so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that she thot wat she gave him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was the best she had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all she cud do was to love him from afar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it aches her when she realise that he's gg far away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she tried everything she cud, to haf him back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but all he cud say was,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'i was about to fly free,but you hold me down'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he might not undrstnd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it hurt her damn bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she cried helpess nights n days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;her frens askd her to forget abt him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n to be strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but how cn she?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when part of her soul went away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;leaving her helpless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;her own self went away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she doesnt care less abt herself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;every sgl day, every sgl moment,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all she did was to think of him.&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;suddenly, a miracle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he came back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;claiming that he still loves her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no one cud feel wat she felt on that day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but she din noe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that with a miracle, came many more obstacles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she still found out that he still likes anonymous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that even leaves more scars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one day, she askd him out on weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she cudnt make it in the aftanoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so she suggestd to mit at nite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but he said NO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause he's meetin anonymous that nite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ouhh, only god feels her that moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no one saw her reaction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but surely, you noe how she felt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;frequent fites came along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he decides to leave her again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she cant take it animore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so she decided to take her life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by den, she gave everyting up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even the love for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;isit still too late for him to realise,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dat she loved him the most?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe its best fr him to decide."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i cudnt slp well last nite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;n i rmbr of an old memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i cudnt void it, altho it hurts damn bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;it leaves scars behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;all is forgiven, bu cant be forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;till now, it hurts so deep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my heart's wounded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i pray, it'll neva hpn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&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/28126688-3159198428628453436?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/3159198428628453436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=3159198428628453436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/3159198428628453436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/3159198428628453436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/11/old-memory.html' title='AN OLD MEMORY'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-1539249291661984537</id><published>2008-11-09T13:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T19:34:07.128+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I need you now and forever'/><title type='text'>Not Myself This Days, Im Sorry!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SRbHpYDPTUI/AAAAAAAAAP4/LIng4od-SQo/s1600-h/01112008(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266616327900974402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SRbHpYDPTUI/AAAAAAAAAP4/LIng4od-SQo/s200/01112008(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Things haf been rough lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i mean it, ROUGH!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;part &amp;amp; parcel of relationships.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;either you hold on strong or you let go.&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;i dun eva wana let go of bby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll hold him tightly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even if he scream in pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in every corner of my life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he's been dere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he help me thru, he made me strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll hold him tight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even if it takes all my energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i lacked of slp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i lacked of energy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i lacked of food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im sick, im weak.&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;but i dun wan bby to go thru dis mess with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i forced myself to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even if my throat hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dun wan him to starve himself too.&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;u&gt;To bby,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you may think dat im stronger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but im nt without you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you may think i dun nid you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but im in nid of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;every moment, every sec.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you may think im happy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but im nt without you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you may think im not hurt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i hurt you.&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;Im sorie ive nt been myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cudnt get hold of myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i tend to let my anger overcome me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im sorie if i used alot f harshness towards you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but bby, trust me, its not intentional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im sorie if i was a jerk to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im sorie. ='(&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/28126688-1539249291661984537?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/1539249291661984537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=1539249291661984537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1539249291661984537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1539249291661984537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/11/not-myself-this-days-im-sorry.html' title='Not Myself This Days, Im Sorry!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SRbHpYDPTUI/AAAAAAAAAP4/LIng4od-SQo/s72-c/01112008(001).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-495326620286121947</id><published>2008-11-07T21:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T21:08:44.627+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i dun wana be sick anymore'/><title type='text'>DRUG ALLERGIES</title><content type='html'>HeyHey.&lt;br /&gt;My attendance improve dis week.&lt;br /&gt;wat a wonder. haha. pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;So i din come oni on wed.&lt;br /&gt;due to some personal probs.&lt;br /&gt;Im startn to be good eyy?&lt;br /&gt;i wana improve on my attendance larr sehk.&lt;br /&gt;wana buck up on studies.&lt;br /&gt;alreadi askd help frm Mr Zaki. *chehh2*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; i nid to work.&lt;br /&gt;i nid to save up fer bby's bdae.&lt;br /&gt;gosh, the price? ovewhelming. haha.&lt;br /&gt;so basically dats why larr sehk.&lt;br /&gt;summore i nid extra money to buy my stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bby's busy with jamming &amp;amp; bbdc.&lt;br /&gt;so im stuck at home with ntg.&lt;br /&gt;im dwn with drug allergy. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;just got it when watchin dem jammin.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. sorrie guys fer bringin the disease.&lt;br /&gt;ate the meddy &amp;amp; my body damn weak.&lt;br /&gt;i cant think hard or undrstnd wat anyone's toking.&lt;br /&gt;so, just quarrel with bby. ntahh. i oso dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;hey. aku saket. leniency pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kkay. i duno wat else.&lt;br /&gt;due to malfunctionin of the brain.&lt;br /&gt;update more soon.&lt;br /&gt;tc dude &amp;amp; dudettes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE FIRAY. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-495326620286121947?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/495326620286121947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=495326620286121947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/495326620286121947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/495326620286121947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/11/drug-allergies.html' title='DRUG ALLERGIES'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-7731266466079581019</id><published>2008-11-05T17:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T21:41:11.541+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I believe in chances.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Firay again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucked right back?(COPY AND PASTE) Thru a blaack pussy? HELL NO!!! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shame on me looking down on ppl's skin colour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamarul and a bangla? why not be with a bangla?bodoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sendiri sendiri tgk skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;klau tak tgk skin,follow ur own skin colour,mataer ngan bangla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tak syg mulot? korg tu tak sygg nyawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firay here,calling all BANKING MOTHAFUCKERS to whacked me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun mind if its 10 against 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u'll be surprise to wad i can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun werry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its just me fighting this battle. and my bby of coz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EH BANGLA,AKU CABAR KAU SEPAK AKU. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jgn lupe complain kat MY OWN FRIEND. (We didnt asked to be labled zac efron &amp;amp; Vanessa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'll label u karina karina kapoor. feelin better? coz karina is white u noe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huak2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see i knew it. she lost it.&lt;br /&gt;Ever ask urself why ure fighting this battle?&lt;br /&gt;i fight fer a reason. Be good in front of my gf,bhind herr bck,u talk bad bout her.&lt;br /&gt;Wad are u fighting fer? Cant accept the thangs that i sed?&lt;br /&gt;dun always think ure right, dun always think ure 1 step ahead from others.&lt;br /&gt;Coz ure not. tone dwn ur ego,and i'll tone dwn mine.&lt;br /&gt;and kama. i specifically wanna put dwn ur name. u dun even noe wad this arguement is all abt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and u think its abt colourism? its abt two-face freak! i wudnt step into this matter if i were u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fer all u noe,she might be talking bout u bhind ur back.hah(olready did,i guess)&lt;br /&gt;but if a war is wad u want,its wad u'll get.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can leave a fren like u, but i cant leave my ego.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-7731266466079581019?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/7731266466079581019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=7731266466079581019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7731266466079581019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7731266466079581019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/11/firay-again.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-343158479093698578</id><published>2008-11-04T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T21:44:58.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT THE FUCK, PLEASE.</title><content type='html'>So, Kharmila here.&lt;br /&gt;let me tell you a story abt an ungrateful fren.&lt;br /&gt;So here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been a few days since i come sch.&lt;br /&gt;due to my HIGH FEVER.&lt;br /&gt;[sorie uhk si diktu yang takde high fever].&lt;br /&gt;so, she walkd past my boyfie's table.&lt;br /&gt;'ehk, suroh ila dtg skola. ade byk projek nk uat'.&lt;br /&gt;im not too sure wthr she askd nicely or not. =)&lt;br /&gt;so my boyfie rplied.&lt;br /&gt;'asl korg bully dia uhk suro uat projek smua.&lt;br /&gt;sampai dia kena stay up late.&lt;br /&gt;maybe tu sbb dia nk quit skola'.&lt;br /&gt;im not too sure wthr its nicely said or not. =)&lt;br /&gt;and she rply with her bitchy face [sorie uhk, BOYFREN aku yg ckp]&lt;br /&gt;'i din ask her to stay up late pe'.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; stg else abt study smart.&lt;br /&gt;my boyfie got all workd up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive got no comments.&lt;br /&gt;i wana heck like wat i said to UR GALFREN.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; so i thot i called her a 'fren'.&lt;br /&gt;but turns out nahhhhhhh. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhh damn.&lt;br /&gt;she lost it AGAIN. =)&lt;br /&gt;[i wish i cud help, but sorie, no thanks]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stll going on strong&lt;br /&gt;firay and ila.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-343158479093698578?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/343158479093698578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=343158479093698578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/343158479093698578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/343158479093698578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-fuck-please.html' title='WHAT THE FUCK, PLEASE.'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-914927891505709363</id><published>2008-11-03T20:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T20:39:40.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To all Nicompoops.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;heyhey. firay here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thers a reason why i wanna blog today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;im sick and tired of arseholes and bitches out ther trying to ruin my relationship with my gf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;u bitches may post in your blog that u hate me and ila being together or wadsoever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so wad if my gf sees nothing except me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;jealous?(siak uhh nak jealous!*dats wad u bitches wud probably say*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;its bcoz u bitches dun worth a thing. muahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;some bitches even want to slap me sey. scary!! woohoo!(black bitches nowadays)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but reality check. can u even touch me.? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;black ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and u arseholes staring at me. wad can u orphans do to me? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;beat the shit out of me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;if u guys wanna beat me up, make sure i wont be able to stand up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;coz if i do stand up,im gonna beat the shit out of u and ur whole family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and trust me, u wudnt want ur family involve in this.(they're innocent u see).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, to all u nicompoops out ther.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ure fcuked. ure nothing. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I didn't mention names, but hopefully you knw. [: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Copy and paste from the black bitch's blog.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;still standing strong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Firay and ila.&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/28126688-914927891505709363?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/914927891505709363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=914927891505709363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/914927891505709363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/914927891505709363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/11/to-all-nicompoops.html' title='To all Nicompoops.'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-8365557658243171895</id><published>2008-10-28T21:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T21:20:39.596+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='im dying soon.'/><title type='text'>So Low Of Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wana noe more about me?&lt;br /&gt;i'll tell you.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im:&lt;br /&gt;DISAPPOINTMENT&lt;br /&gt;USELESS&lt;br /&gt;WORTHLESS&lt;br /&gt;DESPICABLE&lt;br /&gt;UNGRATEFUL&lt;br /&gt;DISGUSTING&lt;br /&gt;EGOISTIC&lt;br /&gt;UNCONTROLLABLE&lt;br /&gt;WEAK&lt;br /&gt;COLD-HEARTED&lt;br /&gt;DOG&lt;br /&gt;WHORE&lt;br /&gt;ORDINARY&lt;br /&gt;DEVIL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorie.&lt;br /&gt;but let me just pretend dat im okay.&lt;br /&gt;im hurt, BADLY.&lt;br /&gt;even sumone agreed&lt;br /&gt;on wat i'd say above.&lt;br /&gt;i tot dat sumone see's me in a diff way.&lt;br /&gt;but,&lt;br /&gt;i cried myself to slp ytd.&lt;br /&gt;n i felt numb in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;shivered non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where is he?&lt;br /&gt;he left. ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be gone fer awhile.&lt;br /&gt;i'll update when im much more stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gdbye my sweet frens.&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/28126688-8365557658243171895?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/8365557658243171895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=8365557658243171895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/8365557658243171895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/8365557658243171895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-low-of-me.html' title='So Low Of Me'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' 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href="http://www.imeem.com/shemy/video/8NECry7m/chris_brown_ft_keri_hilson_superhuman_music_video/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superhuman - Chris Brown ft. Keri Hilson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="courier new" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;i was kinda bored.&lt;br /&gt;so i found chris brown's video.&lt;br /&gt;'superhuman'.&lt;br /&gt;its meant fer you bby.&lt;br /&gt;from the heart.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;pre style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Chris:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weak, I have been crying and crying for weeks.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How'd I survive when I can barely speak,barely eat on my knees.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Keri:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's the moment you came to me,&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what your love has done to me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think im invincible I see through the me I used to be.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've changed my whole life,&lt;br /&gt;don't know what you're doing to me with your love.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling all superhuman you did that to me,&lt;br /&gt;a superhuman heart beats in me,&lt;br /&gt;nothing can stop me here with you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Superhuman..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so superhuman x2&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Chris:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strong, since i've been flying and righting the wrongs.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels almost like i've had it all along,&lt;br /&gt;I can see tomorrow.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Keri:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Where every problem is gone because&lt;br /&gt;I flew everywhere with love inside of me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's unbeliveble to see how love can set me free.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;You've changed my whole life,&lt;br /&gt;don't know what you're doing to me with your love.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling all superhuman you did that to me,&lt;br /&gt;a superhuman heart beats in me, nothing can stop me here with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superhuman..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so superhuman x2&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;It's not a bird, not a plane,&lt;br /&gt;it's my heart and it's going gone away.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only weekness is you, only reason is you,&lt;br /&gt;every minute with you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I can do, anything..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going,going i'm gone away, in love.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;You've changed my whole life,&lt;br /&gt;don't know what you're doing to me with your love.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling all superhuman you did that to me,&lt;br /&gt;a superhuman heart beats in me, nothing can stop me here with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superhuman..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;been waiting fer him to rply to my msgs.&lt;br /&gt;its okay. im really used to it.&lt;br /&gt;no worries. im fine.&lt;br /&gt;all i nid to do, is put up a brave front.&lt;br /&gt;fooling everyone dat im okay.&lt;br /&gt;imma strong gal, yes i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i duno wat haf gotten into me.&lt;br /&gt;im easily down dis daes.&lt;br /&gt;i dun wish to stay home neither outside.&lt;br /&gt;i duno wat i wan dis daes.&lt;br /&gt;keep forcin myself to go sch.&lt;br /&gt;but i can barely make it.&lt;br /&gt;sch's been addin to my probs.&lt;br /&gt;maybe its betta i keep things to myself.&lt;br /&gt;n cry alone in my bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;my life really take a u-turn.&lt;br /&gt;went back to the 'gloomy' days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;to you, firay&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;i swear to God, upon the holy Quran.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;that my love fer you,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;have no limits.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;every single thing i did,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;i did fer u, fer us.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;neva did i regret a single thing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;if loving u was wrong.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;i dun eva wanabe rite.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;i love u like how water flows.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;i love you like how flowers bloom.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;i love you like how the sun shines.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;i just love you more every single day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;seeing you jam,seeing that smile on ur face.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;ouh god, u duno how it brightens my day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);" align="center"&gt;i wish upon a shooting star,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);" align="center"&gt;that i cud make you laugh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);" align="center"&gt;like how ur frens usually make u laugh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);" align="center"&gt;the full blast laugh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);" align="center"&gt;the loud laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;i wish...&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/28126688-5327479913350397126?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/5327479913350397126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=5327479913350397126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/5327479913350397126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/5327479913350397126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/10/superhuman-chris-brown-ft.html' title='i hate my life now!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-7701116711729638995</id><published>2008-10-22T20:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T21:26:38.727+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Dun Seem To Survive Every Obstacles.'/><title type='text'>Stressed Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SP8ets8xYFI/AAAAAAAAAPw/fSiqZ-ViZPE/s1600-h/Everytin.I.Cud.Eva.Ask.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SP8ets8xYFI/AAAAAAAAAPw/fSiqZ-ViZPE/s200/Everytin.I.Cud.Eva.Ask.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259956660301029458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Its Been Awhile Since I Updated My Blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;So, Apologies Pls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I Was Caught Up Wif Some Probs At Home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;And Some School Projects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Startin Wif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;18Oct2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Went Raya-ing Wif Syg &amp;amp; Kompang Frens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;So, I Had To Reach B.B At 10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I Din Wear Raya Clothes To B.B.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I Changed At Syg's Hs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;So I Had To Reach Dere Early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I Had To Iron Syg's Clothes Too. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;BlaBlaBlaBla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;We Went Out Of Da Hs At 12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Had To Rch Abg Yan's Hs At 12.15 I Guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Some Were Dere Already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Quite A Handful Of Ppl Goin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;So, Guess Wat We Took?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;A Big Bus. HaHaHa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Not Public Transport K.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;So BlaBlaBla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;On Dat Particular Day Too,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Syg &amp;amp; I Fought Badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Adoii. *Ape Nk Jadi*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;BlaBlaBlaBla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Rchd Hm At 1am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Thanxs To Syg's Daddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Fer Sending Me Home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;19Oct2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Fought Wif Daddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Jyeah. Abt Sch Projects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;So, Im Still Angry With Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;So, Was Bloody Pissed Off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I Din Went Home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I Sleptova At Syg's Hs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Finishd My Project At Dere Too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Syg Drank On Dat Day Too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Oh Gosh, I Hate The Smell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;20Oct2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Normal Sch Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Went Home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Fought Wif Daddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;AGAIN. Wtf Kn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Cried My Heart Out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Alone Inside The Room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Went To Slp Early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;21Oct2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Din Went To Sch Today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Syg Came By.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;It's Been Awhile Since We Gt To Cuddle 2getha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;BlaBlaBla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Quarrel Again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;So Decided Nt To Go Hm Again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Really Damn Tired Of Dis Stupid Things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Fortunately, Syg's Ibu Askd To Stop By.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Thinking Dat I Just Quarrel Wif Syg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I Din Feel Like Goin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;But, Ibu Say Just Come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;So Jyeahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Ntah Ape Jadi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Syg Askd Me To Slpova.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Ibu &amp;amp; Ayah Askd Me Wat Hppd At Hm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;All I Cud Do Was To Cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Ayah Say, 'You Can Tell Me Anyting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Treat Me Like Your Own Papa.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;BlaBlaBlaBla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;So, At Nite Me &amp;amp; Syg Watchd Susuk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Afta Dat, We Went To Slp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;22Oct2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Woke Up Early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;So I Can See Syg Off At The Busstop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I Din Went To Sch Again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Din Bring My Sch Uni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;HaHaHaHa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;So, Slack At Syg's Hs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Wif Ibu &amp;amp; Auni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;So Syg Came Bck Hm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Rest Jap Pastu Siap2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Send Him To Work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Den Home Sour Home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;To Syg,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ThankYou Fer Being Dere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fer Giving Me Strength To &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Survive My Personal Probs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Thank You Fer Believin In Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I Owe My Life To You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I Love You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Deeply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pls Dun Leave Me.&lt;/span&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/28126688-7701116711729638995?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/7701116711729638995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=7701116711729638995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7701116711729638995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7701116711729638995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-been-awhile-since-i-updated-my-blog.html' title='Stressed Out'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SP8ets8xYFI/AAAAAAAAAPw/fSiqZ-ViZPE/s72-c/Everytin.I.Cud.Eva.Ask.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-7218160484257305733</id><published>2008-10-13T17:17:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T21:58:38.393+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='till my last counting breathe'/><title type='text'>Monthsary =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SPMSjGANUgI/AAAAAAAAAPY/QMNh7CYt-mc/s1600-h/05.10.08%2801%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SPMSjGANUgI/AAAAAAAAAPY/QMNh7CYt-mc/s200/05.10.08%2801%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256565584187707906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy 4th Monthsary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ALHAMDULLILAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've made this far.&lt;br /&gt;Squabbles &amp;amp; Obstacles are always dere.&lt;br /&gt;but syg, im proud of you.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you lahh. =)&lt;br /&gt;im readi den eva to make US work.&lt;br /&gt;ova&amp;amp;ova again.&lt;br /&gt;U always rawk my world!&lt;br /&gt;U are always part of my daily life.&lt;br /&gt;so, dun qns much.&lt;br /&gt;U noe im always inlove wif you.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, inlove and crazy abt you.&lt;br /&gt;still, eva since the first day.&lt;br /&gt;neva eva did it fade.&lt;br /&gt;n it neva will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;BbyPrince,M0shb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Till Eternity. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/28126688-7218160484257305733?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/7218160484257305733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=7218160484257305733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7218160484257305733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7218160484257305733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-4th-monthsary-alhamdullilah.html' title='Monthsary =)'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SPMSjGANUgI/AAAAAAAAAPY/QMNh7CYt-mc/s72-c/05.10.08%2801%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-1763665742308911903</id><published>2008-10-12T11:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T09:24:48.237+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='its always about him'/><title type='text'>I live fer him</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SPF0btfNB7I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Nia7MtDcVkw/s1600-h/05.10.08%2802%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SPF0btfNB7I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Nia7MtDcVkw/s200/05.10.08%2802%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256110259533842354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Randomly.&lt;br /&gt;All his sweet msgs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday,08.10.08&lt;br /&gt;1945hours&lt;br /&gt;Ayg,u btolkan tk tinggalkan i?&lt;br /&gt;i mean like btol2 kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday,09.10.08&lt;br /&gt;1224hours&lt;br /&gt;I love u bby. Btol. Cyg. Ily. Btol.&lt;br /&gt;1247hours&lt;br /&gt;I tk ngantok pon. Nk tok kasi u tdo ble?&lt;br /&gt;0131hours&lt;br /&gt;If u thank me fer making tonite special.&lt;br /&gt;Den i guess i'll hv to thank u fer making&lt;br /&gt;my every day special. I love u larling.&lt;br /&gt;Mwahxxx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday,10.10.08&lt;br /&gt;1436hours&lt;br /&gt;Ayg. I nk jmpe u. Tpi i pn tk larat.&lt;br /&gt;Auni demam. I pn nk demam.&lt;br /&gt;I rindu u. I nk mamam o.c.k aje.&lt;br /&gt;Laen tkde selera. I nanak jmpe sesiape.&lt;br /&gt;Cume u jeq. I nak u!!&lt;br /&gt;1506hours&lt;br /&gt;Smakin i syg u, smakin i tkt ngan u.&lt;br /&gt;Tkt hilang u,tkt u tinggalkan i,&lt;br /&gt;tkt u jatuh ke laki laen,&lt;br /&gt;tkt u kluar ngan laki laen.&lt;br /&gt;I tau i bnyk buat salah.&lt;br /&gt;Tk rply ur msg,kluar tk blang,&lt;br /&gt;tk send u gdnyte msg.&lt;br /&gt;Tpi sumpah demi allah yg i tk kluar&lt;br /&gt;ngn pompuan laen, bubual tentang perasaan&lt;br /&gt;dgn pompuan laen.&lt;br /&gt;Psl i cinta kan u aje.&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin u anggap nie sbagai 'just'&lt;br /&gt;one of my sweet msg je ke ape.&lt;br /&gt;tpi tak. I cume nak blang u yg&lt;br /&gt;i btol2 sygkn u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday,11.10.08&lt;br /&gt;1223hours&lt;br /&gt;Waiting fer u to take my hand&lt;br /&gt;and put arnd ur waist.&lt;br /&gt;Waitng fer ur lips to lean on mine.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting fer ur eyes to stare at mine.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting fer our body to combine as one,&lt;br /&gt;knowing dat our heart and soul already as one.&lt;br /&gt;I love you bbyprincess, i really do.&lt;br /&gt;Gentle kiss,*muacks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he means alot to me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he means the world to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;even paradise cant match to his wonderfulness.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime my heart beats.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart beats fer him.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart beats his name.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, in my lil world.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he conquers it all.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every lil space in my heart,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is meant fer him.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he might not noe how much i truly loves him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i dun even noe myself.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its overwhelming, i swear.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's my past, my present and my future.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's my every decade and century.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's my every molecule.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's my SUPEReverything.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love HIM very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/28126688-1763665742308911903?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/1763665742308911903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=1763665742308911903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1763665742308911903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;before postin dis.&lt;br /&gt;i was bloghoppin.&lt;br /&gt;n i came by dis blog.&lt;br /&gt;a person close to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;when i read the post.&lt;br /&gt;i felt dat its kinda meant fer me.&lt;br /&gt;yes, a bit heartbrkn.&lt;br /&gt;but its the bloggers feelings.&lt;br /&gt;so, i respect every sgl bit of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not sure wthr u nid my eplanation.&lt;br /&gt;but still, here goes.&lt;br /&gt;im stuck at hm.&lt;br /&gt;nowhr else but hm.&lt;br /&gt;i n firay had some misundrstndin.&lt;br /&gt;abt 'frenship'.&lt;br /&gt;we quarelled most of da days.&lt;br /&gt;so apart frm him.&lt;br /&gt;when u said 'tknk susahkn ko'.&lt;br /&gt;it hit me damn bad.&lt;br /&gt;yes, damn bad.&lt;br /&gt;i felt dat im nt needed in ur life.&lt;br /&gt;so i started to shrink in.&lt;br /&gt;so stoop lowly.&lt;br /&gt;but in any case u nided me.&lt;br /&gt;im always here fer you.&lt;br /&gt;im sorie, i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dat is my explanation.&lt;br /&gt;yes, it is.&lt;br /&gt;u tc my dear fren. =)&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/28126688-6672808782305857065?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/6672808782305857065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=6672808782305857065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/6672808782305857065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/6672808782305857065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/10/misunderstandin-i-guess.html' title='Misunderstandin, I Guess'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-3038419860830845071</id><published>2008-10-05T22:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T09:48:27.934+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='its because of him'/><title type='text'>Alhamdullilah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hey peeps.&lt;br /&gt;now im randomly updating my blog.&lt;br /&gt;i just dun wan my blog to b dead.&lt;br /&gt;so jyeah, here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afta all set backs n wateva shits.&lt;br /&gt;i feel quite complete now.&lt;br /&gt;i really feel at ease.&lt;br /&gt;i dun feel the nid to rush ova matters.&lt;br /&gt;ive learn how to let things go.&lt;br /&gt;and not dwell on it fer long.&lt;br /&gt;ive learnt to fall down hard.&lt;br /&gt;n ive learnt hw to stand up strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deres ntg in dis world dat doesnt come with obstacles.&lt;br /&gt;its neva always hapiness dat comes first.&lt;br /&gt;n its neva always happy ending.&lt;br /&gt;but with strong faith and beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;Insya'allah, god will listen to ur every prayer.&lt;br /&gt;i may not be a gd example in religion thingy.&lt;br /&gt;but i truly noe.&lt;br /&gt;dat if u seek HIM, he'll help u in one way or anotha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now at dis moment.&lt;br /&gt;gg thru life wif the one i truly love.&lt;br /&gt;is absolutely an ultimate blessing.&lt;br /&gt;seeing him smile,&lt;br /&gt;widens the smile on my face.&lt;br /&gt;gettin the hugs frm him,&lt;br /&gt;oh god i feel so protected.&lt;br /&gt;gettin the kisses frm him,&lt;br /&gt;i dun even noe hw to express it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to love him, is to love his everything.&lt;br /&gt;to love him, is to love his family.&lt;br /&gt;to love him, is to love his frens.&lt;br /&gt;to love him, is to love his wrong doings.&lt;br /&gt;to love him, is to love his every intentions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his family is my second family.&lt;br /&gt;his family fills in the missing blanks.&lt;br /&gt;his family makes up fer the love ive neva had.&lt;br /&gt;his mum, is my heroin.&lt;br /&gt;the first day of raya, she kissed my cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;dats the first time, i swear.&lt;br /&gt;i felt so loved, so needed.&lt;br /&gt;his daddy, is my third superhero.&lt;br /&gt;he takes care of me.&lt;br /&gt;i mean really care fer me.&lt;br /&gt;his elder bro, his my silence.&lt;br /&gt;but when he speaks.&lt;br /&gt;he'll crack a joke.&lt;br /&gt;'eh ila, besar nye anting2 ko.'&lt;br /&gt;'ble maen bubble'&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;his younger sista, my laughter.&lt;br /&gt;its so easy talkin to her.&lt;br /&gt;maybe we agree on almost anythin.&lt;br /&gt;his niece, my onli baby.&lt;br /&gt;she's so adorable.&lt;br /&gt;make me smile all day long.&lt;br /&gt;is stubborn most of the tym.&lt;br /&gt;but dat is wat toddlers do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my first superhero.&lt;br /&gt;is my bbyprince,moshb.&lt;br /&gt;he's the reason why im gg thru life.&lt;br /&gt;he's the reason why im breathing now.&lt;br /&gt;he's the reason why im smillin.&lt;br /&gt;he's the reason why i cry.&lt;br /&gt;he's my every reason.&lt;br /&gt;not even the world's greatest treasure can match to him.&lt;br /&gt;he's my most valuable possession.&lt;br /&gt;i'll lend my shoulder fer him to lean on.&lt;br /&gt;i'll rch out my hand fer him to hold on.&lt;br /&gt;i'll lend my ear fer him to speak to.&lt;br /&gt;n most importantly my dear,&lt;br /&gt;i'll give u my life fer you to depend on.&lt;br /&gt;i'll do wateva it takes to prove to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;dat u are and will be the one fer me.&lt;br /&gt;we've gone thru obstacles together.&lt;br /&gt;we've gone thru hapiness together.&lt;br /&gt;i only nid u to survive.&lt;br /&gt;I Love You So Much.&lt;br /&gt;im ntg without you, i swear.&lt;br /&gt;dun eva go. pls.&lt;br /&gt;ilysm.&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/28126688-3038419860830845071?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/3038419860830845071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=3038419860830845071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/3038419860830845071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SOYzWExQ_4I/AAAAAAAAAOI/rWjPMRaCLX4/s200/01.10.08%2801%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252942469704777602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SOYzWINrjlI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/qvjb5FGIkyk/s1600-h/01.10.08%2805%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SOYzWINrjlI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/qvjb5FGIkyk/s200/01.10.08%2805%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252942470629264978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SOYzWEqnskI/AAAAAAAAAOY/cmfIzc8cnn8/s1600-h/01.10.08%2808%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SOYzWZepCKI/AAAAAAAAAOo/zq_792z9DHc/s1600-h/02.10.08%2801%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SOYzWZepCKI/AAAAAAAAAOo/zq_792z9DHc/s200/02.10.08%2801%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252942475263805602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SOYzo49700I/AAAAAAAAAOw/0zNQ0Zu0e-o/s1600-h/02.10.08%2803%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SOYzo49700I/AAAAAAAAAOw/0zNQ0Zu0e-o/s200/02.10.08%2803%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252942792954204994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SOYzpDSvDuI/AAAAAAAAAPA/t-ZvLaBYda8/s1600-h/02.10.08%2806%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SOYzpDSvDuI/AAAAAAAAAPA/t-ZvLaBYda8/s200/02.10.08%2806%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252942795725803234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SOYzpNNjwHI/AAAAAAAAAO4/1nX9BWS6tFw/s1600-h/02.10.08%2804%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SOYzpNNjwHI/AAAAAAAAAO4/1nX9BWS6tFw/s200/02.10.08%2804%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252942798388445298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Dat was second day of raya*&lt;br /&gt;*yesh.Black n Orange it was.=)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;third day of raya&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i din went out with fam today.&lt;br /&gt;but i went out wif syg.&lt;br /&gt;hehe. *biggrin*&lt;br /&gt;takk. bukan jln raya.&lt;br /&gt;we went out to watch movie.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;waitt. we din use our raya money okay.&lt;br /&gt;syg blanja me usin his pay.&lt;br /&gt;awww. so sweet. =)&lt;br /&gt;i fetchd him from bbdc.&lt;br /&gt;syg had rte isit? i supposed lahh.&lt;br /&gt;so, first we headed to j.e.&lt;br /&gt;but nahh. crite mrepek!.&lt;br /&gt;den we proceed to westmall.&lt;br /&gt;we decided to watch Eagles Eye.&lt;br /&gt;chedebahhh. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Syg was like *takot2*.&lt;br /&gt;padahal not horror. haha.&lt;br /&gt;cuteness lahh syg nie.&lt;br /&gt;yada.yada.&lt;br /&gt;syg had to rysh home.&lt;br /&gt;as his fam wana go out.&lt;br /&gt;so yupp2. i went hm.&lt;br /&gt;BUT. *jeng3*&lt;br /&gt;i met my fam at the basketball court.&lt;br /&gt;n dey say. dey wana go IMM.&lt;br /&gt;bloodyfool.&lt;br /&gt;tau tgu diorg kat sane jek.&lt;br /&gt;waste tambang jek.&lt;br /&gt;daddy wna change starhub cable vision.&lt;br /&gt;to the HD one. wtf!&lt;br /&gt;so me n mum went to do some girlie stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;we went to do some shoppin.&lt;br /&gt;hehe. =)&lt;br /&gt;dat was my day.&lt;br /&gt;long huhh. n tired. =)&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/28126688-829251765177647539?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/829251765177647539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=829251765177647539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/829251765177647539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;October 1,2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;So today marks the first say of Syawal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;i'm totally exhausted frm house chores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;it was totally a pack week fer me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;i had to do the Fcukin hs chores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;i had to run back to geylang to buy some stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;i had to do the Fcukin brownies fer *nenek*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;unsincere? abit. Gosh i hate herr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;her n my haji bakhil datok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Im still staring at the comp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;n its alreadi like 1100hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;haha. yupp2. i had breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;yummy? not really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;wak anah's food really take a u-turn dis yr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;it doesnt taste like old times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;her foor wud really taste damn nice larr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;finger lickin gd i must say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;but now? not really. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;e othas said that it was nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;but nahh. not fer me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;maybe i alreadi develop a fussy tongue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;thnxs to my dearest syg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;talking abt syg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;he's havin high fever fer past two days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;gosh. im worried sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;ytd, i cabot frm hm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;to see him at his hs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;aiyoohh. realli pity him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;he was alreadi havin fever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;den he had some stomach prob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;so i had to wipe his stomach wif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;a cold wet cloth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;he said that it'll be betta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;my hands was alreadi numb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;but fer him, i always willl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;i stroke his hair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;i cant touch him using my palms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;he soon feel aslp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;i had to go hm soon enuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;so i kissed him gdbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;i hope he'll be betta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Aku mcm mls larr nk klua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;smua org blom siap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;so aku pon mls larr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;aku blm mandi agk nie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;syg blm msg aku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;aku risau sal dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;dia da baek ke blm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;haix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;u tdo dr tadi ehk? nari u alek kampong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;him:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; i dlm krete nie. Sory! Terlupe nak blang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;him: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Bye ayg. :) i bsok alek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;him: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;haha! I tk balek lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Uuuuuu! U uat i nangis lahh.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;him: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Hehe. I baru minta maaf pe tady. Nie 1st dosa i kat u lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;haha. i gigit u ble? *bluekk*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;him: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Nanak! I lari...!!! eeeeeek! U nak gigit!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Haha. nanak lari. Alaa. u lari. I ble keja. *bluekk*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;U. I rindu u. Sob3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Him:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; U. I pon rindu u. Sob3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;*he always seem so perfect in my eyes*&lt;/span&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/28126688-4103301302315679539?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/4103301302315679539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=4103301302315679539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/4103301302315679539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/4103301302315679539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/10/first-syawal.html' title='First Syawal'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-1583931885526176950</id><published>2008-09-28T12:03:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T12:28:21.301+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i swear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='im drenched'/><title type='text'>what really happened?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SN8CkKkBa7I/AAAAAAAAAOA/NDi-Z58HCCk/s1600-h/17062008%28023%29-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SN8CkKkBa7I/AAAAAAAAAOA/NDi-Z58HCCk/s200/17062008%28023%29-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250918510871276466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;today is short n simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I Miss Him Very Much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear. ='(&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/28126688-1583931885526176950?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/1583931885526176950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=1583931885526176950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1583931885526176950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1583931885526176950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-really-happened.html' title='what really happened?'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SN8CkKkBa7I/AAAAAAAAAOA/NDi-Z58HCCk/s72-c/17062008%28023%29-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-8780400423036195614</id><published>2008-09-21T20:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T20:29:38.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SNY74omrMWI/AAAAAAAAANo/9Q5h4Ul8xlQ/s1600-h/13062008%28004%29-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SNY74omrMWI/AAAAAAAAANo/9Q5h4Ul8xlQ/s200/13062008%28004%29-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248448259905237346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I emptied my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;N think everything dat we've been thru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Its true dat ure d one fer me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Till now, ure still holdin on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;to all my shits and craps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I love u so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I'll climb d highest mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;if ure on top of it, jus to see u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I'll swim across the largest ocean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;if ure on the opp side of mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;jus to see u, again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I'll dig the ground even&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;if ure at the core of the earth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;jus to see u,again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;and again, and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I love u. I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Till eternity i'll wait,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;fer u to see me and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;say dat u miss me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Jus like ive been wantin to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;to u rite now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;'Darling, i miss you'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint he sweet or wat.&lt;br /&gt;dats wat he msg me&lt;br /&gt;on 200902&lt;br /&gt;at 0414hours.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;sahur tym sehk.&lt;br /&gt;*aku cair sial*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bby, Ure all i eva nided.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I LOVE YOU!&lt;/span&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/28126688-8780400423036195614?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/8780400423036195614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=8780400423036195614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/8780400423036195614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/8780400423036195614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-emptied-my-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SNY74omrMWI/AAAAAAAAANo/9Q5h4Ul8xlQ/s72-c/13062008%28004%29-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-9073005324088233961</id><published>2008-09-19T21:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T22:13:40.805+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fer u'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i always will'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SNOsKuJRSXI/AAAAAAAAANg/az8MrY3qWi8/s1600-h/His.Passion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SNOsKuJRSXI/AAAAAAAAANg/az8MrY3qWi8/s200/His.Passion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247727291002341746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Sorie ive nt been updatin lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Kinda busy and seem too lazy to update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;i tink i shud update once in a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;so dat my bloody post wont be short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;hahh. wtf ila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*so i kinda ferget wat i did dis week*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;17Sep2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Bby came my hs first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Its been awhile he din stop by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;so jyeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;TAPIKAN. Bby dtg uma tak mandi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;hahaha. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;tkpe. Bby TETAP HOT di mataku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;he had a short nap before we went out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Bby and geng had jammin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;So jyeah. we proceed to J.E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;to meet *jungle* &amp;amp; *legend*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;*legend* brought along his guitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;so did bby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;met ahmad @ bugis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;wat a coincidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;we all wore the same shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;hahaha. cuteness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;so we went inside the jammin room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i listen to dem playing beautiful lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;by 30 seconds from mars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;and sure it was beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;hee. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i had ntg to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;so i snap some pics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;but its all in bby's hp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;sorie okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;this week&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;ive been busy with bby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;i send him to werk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;or even fetch him from werk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;tues i sent him to werk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;so jyeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;dats the case. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;thurs i fecthd him cos he ends at 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;we took 106 from esp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;and headed to b.b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;stop at caltex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;he said i shud take e bus frem dere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;but i say no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;'i fecthd u frm werk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;so i wana send u till ur void deck.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;by the time i took 189 to inter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;it was like 2330.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;haha. so i had to rush home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;mum n dad was naggin alreadi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;aiyohhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;today&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; i sent him to werk again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;i put aside all my tiredness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;frem cleanin the hs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;just to sent him. hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;so i rchd his hs ard 2plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;i assume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;ibu open the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;haha. auni just finishd bathin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;her hair is still wet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;maya was dere too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;she n abg farhanwas watchn tv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;ibu was makin pineapple tarts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;i had to lyn auni n bby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;putri went religious class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;so jyeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;bby was bad. cos he playd e psp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;n neva lyn me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;haha. so jyeah i sulk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;auni was like 'ini.ini.ini'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;hahaha. typical of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;she on e mp3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;n was like shakin her head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;to the rhytm of the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;haha. cuteness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;ard 1630 bby went to shower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;and ibu was still makin the kuihs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;yupp2. dats it. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;To Bby!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;i told u this just nw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;i wna say it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;i'll put aside all my tiredness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;just to see u wif my bare eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;watchin u smile, eases away everythin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;every sgl pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;only u haf e power to heal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;anythin dats inside of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;emotionally or even physically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;i nid u to love me wholeheartedly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;so dat it gives my strength to live on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;i nid u so bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;dat i'll sacrifice anythin i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;see unworthy of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;ilysm bby. i realli do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;i'll say it ova n ova again if u want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;ilsym. mwuahx!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/28126688-9073005324088233961?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/9073005324088233961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=9073005324088233961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/9073005324088233961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/9073005324088233961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/09/sorie-ive-nt-been-updatin-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SNOsKuJRSXI/AAAAAAAAANg/az8MrY3qWi8/s72-c/His.Passion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-3817670776626885757</id><published>2008-09-14T14:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T22:33:00.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Usin ain's lappy and updating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;while waiting to make the muffin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;its betta i update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;fasting drenched all m energy kepe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;so jyeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;ytd was a long day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;i had to 'cat' ain's room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;light green isit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;well. i had to do the first coat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;so jyeah. ali the finishing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;and i had to use the small brush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;WTH!!. but lucky i finished it on tym.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Ytd too was our 3rd monthsary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;so jyeah. Im glad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;but we had some probs ytd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;but all ego put aside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;n break fast @ his house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;i stayed @ his house till 9+.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;and went home coz i was too tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Dear &lt;u&gt;BbyPrince.M0shb&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I Love You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Hapi 3rd Monthsary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Yet again. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Well. Im Proud of u You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Im proud of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;dat we can make 'US' work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;n i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;if we can stay dis way till eternity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i believe dat we can make it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;till our last counting breathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;So Bby, Dun Gif Up On Me n On Us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I always believe dat u can make it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I Love You With My Whole Heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;N will always till ETERNITY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*no offence*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;but to those who doesnt like us to be together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i just dun gif a damn.&lt;br /&gt;i'll stand up fer him.&lt;br /&gt;and fer our love too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;coz its my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;say wateva u want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;do wateva u want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;my love towards him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;will always remain the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;so fuck you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;fuck your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I Love Him n Dats It.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;No Buts.&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/28126688-3817670776626885757?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/3817670776626885757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=3817670776626885757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/3817670776626885757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/3817670776626885757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/09/usin-ains-lappy-and-updating.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-8631187562237823044</id><published>2008-09-09T09:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T10:20:05.948+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i will'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fer u'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SMXYmg9YcAI/AAAAAAAAANY/BwiSnzjrkuI/s1600-h/30062008%28002%29-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SMXYmg9YcAI/AAAAAAAAANY/BwiSnzjrkuI/s200/30062008%28002%29-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243835497336827906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the minute i woke up today.&lt;br /&gt;all i cud do was to tink abt u.&lt;br /&gt;ntg seem more impt to me ryte now.&lt;br /&gt;then u, &lt;u&gt;BbyPrince.MOshb&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;last nite seem to be the most memorable day.&lt;br /&gt;i swear, im grateful.&lt;br /&gt;to be honest.im speechless ryte now.&lt;br /&gt;i dun reali noe wat to say.&lt;br /&gt;let my heart speak to urs.&lt;br /&gt;and bby, without you.&lt;br /&gt;my life feel so incomplete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;1730hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;me&lt;/u&gt;: Bby. I miss u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;me&lt;/u&gt;: Im waiting 4 u k bby.&lt;br /&gt;Even 4 eternity. Mwuahx. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;him&lt;/u&gt;: Aww. Itu sweet bangat si.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Gue cinta sama kamu dong.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;me&lt;/u&gt;: Saya rindu kamu. Saya nak hug kamu.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bsk kamu puasa. Alaa. Tapi tkpe.&lt;br /&gt;Saya akan tetap menunggu! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;him&lt;/u&gt;: Alaaa. Kamu bleh hug saye bile2 cinta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Kamu kan biniku. Puasa saya tak batal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Btw, saya da dlm kereta tau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;me&lt;/u&gt;: Okay sayangku. Btw. Syg.&lt;br /&gt;U make me blush. Tak bedek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;him&lt;/u&gt;: Hehe. Ayg. I feel good tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;U noe wads best bout tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;me&lt;/u&gt;: Ape dia syg?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;him&lt;/u&gt;: Well :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;"the best thang bout tonight is that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;we're not fighting"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;me&lt;/u&gt;: Bby, can we stop time n stare into each&lt;br /&gt;othas eyes? Coz all i wana do is gif all my&lt;br /&gt;love to u. N all i wana do is reach ur hand&lt;br /&gt;and neva let go. Ily Bby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0442hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;him&lt;/u&gt;: Ayg.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;me&lt;/u&gt;: Yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;him&lt;/u&gt;: I Love You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;me&lt;/u&gt;: I love u too bby. Da sahur?&lt;br /&gt;g tdo ok? rest. nant exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;him&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;: ok sayang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I LOVE YOU, BBY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/28126688-8631187562237823044?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/8631187562237823044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=8631187562237823044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/8631187562237823044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/8631187562237823044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/09/minute-i-woke-up-today.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SMXYmg9YcAI/AAAAAAAAANY/BwiSnzjrkuI/s72-c/30062008%28002%29-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-1783739289620957141</id><published>2008-09-04T15:37:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T11:48:45.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SL-Qf6vYRTI/AAAAAAAAANI/DI0qcsrjX1o/s1600-h/26jun08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SL-Qf6vYRTI/AAAAAAAAANI/DI0qcsrjX1o/s200/26jun08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242067369300870450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i miss gdmorning kisses.&lt;br /&gt;i miss gdmorning hugs.&lt;br /&gt;i miss holding ur hands.&lt;br /&gt;i miss hugging ur hand.&lt;br /&gt;i miss kissing ur fingers.&lt;br /&gt;i miss kissing ur hand.&lt;br /&gt;i miss staring at ur eyes.&lt;br /&gt;i miss watching u eat.&lt;br /&gt;i miss watchin u sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i miss kissing ur shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;i miss going to sch with u.&lt;br /&gt;i miss waking up early to meet u.&lt;br /&gt;i miss slpn late just to talk with u.&lt;br /&gt;i miss ur smile.&lt;br /&gt;i miss ur laughter.&lt;br /&gt;i miss ur stupid faces.&lt;br /&gt;i miss u lip-sing songs.&lt;br /&gt;i miss u strumming ur guitar.&lt;br /&gt;i miss u playing the piano.&lt;br /&gt;i miss u singing to me.&lt;br /&gt;i miss stealing kisses when ure aslp.&lt;br /&gt;i miss bathing wif u.&lt;br /&gt;i miss u shouting in the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;i miss slping with u&lt;br /&gt;i miss bullying u.&lt;br /&gt;i miss love session with you.&lt;br /&gt;i miss hugging u from behind.&lt;br /&gt;i miss leaning on ur shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;i miss leaning on ur chest.&lt;br /&gt;i miss u kissing my forehead.&lt;br /&gt;i miss u kissing my neck.&lt;br /&gt;i miss u sending me love smses.&lt;br /&gt;i miss u visiting me when im sick.&lt;br /&gt;i miss u givin me chocs when im @ e hosp bed.&lt;br /&gt;i miss brushing ur hair.&lt;br /&gt;i miss u wearing my clothes.&lt;br /&gt;i miss wearing ur clothes.&lt;br /&gt;i miss swinging hands with u.&lt;br /&gt;i miss sitting in the bus with u.&lt;br /&gt;i miss standing in the mrt with u.&lt;br /&gt;i miss u rubbing my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;i miss taking pic using ur hp.&lt;br /&gt;i miss ironing ur swensen shirt.&lt;br /&gt;i miss having lunch with u.&lt;br /&gt;i miss slackin with u.&lt;br /&gt;i miss watchin u smoke.&lt;br /&gt;i miss u carry me.&lt;br /&gt;i miss u piggy-back me.&lt;br /&gt;i miss u grinning widely.&lt;br /&gt;i miss sitting on ur lap.&lt;br /&gt;i miss chatting wif u @ msn.&lt;br /&gt;i miss outings with u.&lt;br /&gt;i miss eating ljs with u.&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; miss grill 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;fer gdness sake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I MISS YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/28126688-1783739289620957141?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/1783739289620957141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=1783739289620957141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1783739289620957141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1783739289620957141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-miss-gdmorning-kisses.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SL-Qf6vYRTI/AAAAAAAAANI/DI0qcsrjX1o/s72-c/26jun08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-1292565146259154782</id><published>2008-09-01T13:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T14:58:22.135+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='.Till Eternity.'/><title type='text'>13.06.08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the last post was from bby.&lt;br /&gt;now, its my turn to express my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;after prayin hard.&lt;br /&gt;i feel lighthearted now.&lt;br /&gt;i feel free from emotions ruining my life n ours.&lt;br /&gt;so now its the perfect time to let everything out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive been sucky at rships.&lt;br /&gt;either im leaving dem or dey leaving me.&lt;br /&gt;even if it was a long term rship.&lt;br /&gt;it still doesnt last.&lt;br /&gt;yesh. it was very heartbreaking.&lt;br /&gt;but im used to standing up and moving on.&lt;br /&gt;ive neva love anione, like im loving sumone today.&lt;br /&gt;ive neva care fer anione, like im caring fer sumone today.&lt;br /&gt;ive neva think of anione, like im tinking of sumone today.&lt;br /&gt;ive neva pray hard to god fer anione, like im praying fer sumone today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all may think dat it was puppy love.&lt;br /&gt;but we proved dat it was true love.&lt;br /&gt;all may think dat we werent gona make it.&lt;br /&gt;but we proved dat we did.&lt;br /&gt;n will prove dat we will in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it hpns when we were out slacking @ ms.&lt;br /&gt;he just came bck from jb.&lt;br /&gt;we all waited fer him to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;altho it was late. but my heart says wait fer him.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. went home wif him and gf.&lt;br /&gt;i like had to flirt wif him.&lt;br /&gt;so i askd ezah fer his no.&lt;br /&gt;smsed him fer like till 3am.&lt;br /&gt;nxtwk i askd him out.&lt;br /&gt;grew fond of him.&lt;br /&gt;feelings started to get deeper.&lt;br /&gt;had always been wishing on a star to be his.&lt;br /&gt;tings went on perfectly wonderful fer the first month.&lt;br /&gt;it started to take a u-turn during the second month.&lt;br /&gt;shit hpns. hearts got broken.&lt;br /&gt;tings started to stray. started to move on.&lt;br /&gt;it may seem easy. but it was damn hard.&lt;br /&gt;i was just putting up a brave front.&lt;br /&gt;but its killing inside.&lt;br /&gt;its tearing my heart vigorously.&lt;br /&gt;until i decided to take away my life.&lt;br /&gt;but god wants to prove to u dat i truly love u.&lt;br /&gt;he din let me die. yet he hospitalized me.&lt;br /&gt;but by den. i gave up on everyting.&lt;br /&gt;every sgl promise. every sgl oath.&lt;br /&gt;maybe its our fate to be togetha.&lt;br /&gt;dat u came back.&lt;br /&gt;oh god, im thankful.&lt;br /&gt;we were the way we used to be.&lt;br /&gt;affectionate, romantic and inlove.&lt;br /&gt;BUT. probs occur.&lt;br /&gt;fites btwn frens fer choosing u.&lt;br /&gt;but i just dun care.&lt;br /&gt;i went to u.&lt;br /&gt;fer attention, fer affection and fer everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;dear firay,&lt;br /&gt;i gave my heart to u.&lt;br /&gt;fer u to treasure it.&lt;br /&gt;u gave ur heart to me.&lt;br /&gt;fer me to treasure it.&lt;br /&gt;ive neva been inlove with someone this strong.&lt;br /&gt;i scarifice my time, my energy.&lt;br /&gt;just to be with u.&lt;br /&gt;n yes, it is always wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;and will always do.&lt;br /&gt;i can feel ur love towards me.&lt;br /&gt;and i appreciate every sgl ting u did fer me.&lt;br /&gt;i nid u the way  u nid me.&lt;br /&gt;i want u the way u want me.&lt;br /&gt;i love u the way u love me.&lt;br /&gt;my love fer u cant compare to the smallest ting i did fer u.&lt;br /&gt;bby, only u haf the key to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;only u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i love you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/28126688-1292565146259154782?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/1292565146259154782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=1292565146259154782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1292565146259154782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1292565146259154782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/09/last-post-was-from-bby.html' title='13.06.08'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-4061292976096702949</id><published>2008-09-01T01:00:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T02:12:08.315+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a Lil note fer my bby princess.'/><title type='text'>till eternity.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nope. not ila here. bt firay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blogging is supposed to make u feel betta afta u post sumthing ryte.?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its to let out ur feelings when u aint got a listening ear ryte?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;instead of bottling everythang up in ur heart?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dats wad i'm trying to do. making myself feel betta, letting everythang in my heart out. &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;ok. these 3 werds may be simple, common, plain &amp;amp; always on the use.&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;strong&gt;"I LOVE YOU".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bt weneva i say dis 3 werds to u ila, deep emotions and feelings are tied onto these 3 werds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe not tied on, i &lt;strong&gt;PREFER&lt;/strong&gt; the werd &lt;em&gt;embedded&lt;/em&gt; on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and everytime i say these 3 werds to u ila, i wanna make sure it doesnt fly to ur ears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;instead,i want these werds to pierce thru ur body, and try its best to reach out fer the heart. &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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;afta the hospital incident. i realised dat ure the one fer me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not fer today. nor tomorrow. bt till my life is thru.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im &lt;strong&gt;sick &amp;amp; tired&lt;/strong&gt; of switching gfs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just wen im already used to being wif 1 gerl. the gerl leave me. or maybe the other way round.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;den...here i go again. finding the right one fer me all over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and again trying my very best to adapt to this gerls's ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why cant i jus stick to u ila. can i? pretty pls? :'( &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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and also afta the hospital incident, u noe we didnt squabble much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bt as days pass by,we trying our very best to find fault wif each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and if we do quarrel, it'll be a big one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dun want dis anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i only want hepiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so wad if &lt;strong&gt;GOD&lt;/strong&gt; gives us lots of obstacles and hurdles?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i want &lt;strong&gt;us&lt;/strong&gt; to overcome everyone of it,&lt;strong&gt;SMILING! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*no offence*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dun care if the whole werld doesnt like me and u together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will still reach out my hand fer u. ferever.&amp;amp; always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i seek ur fergiveness to every mistakes i ever made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;u dun have to seek my fergiveness, as ive been always fergiving u, fer every mistake u ever made. be it a small one or a major mistake. ive always been fergiving u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now,i wanna seek &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hepiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in dis relationship of ours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not urs, not mine, bt ours!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im still reaching out my hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;waiting fer u to reach out fer my hand, my heart, &amp;amp; my soul. &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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*werds in brackets are in translation* &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cygku,&lt;strong&gt;kharmila&lt;/strong&gt;,aku ingin bersama mu &lt;strong&gt;sepanjang umur ku&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(My love,&lt;strong&gt;kharmila&lt;/strong&gt;,i wish to be wif u &lt;strong&gt;till eternity&lt;/strong&gt;.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kerna kau adalah &lt;strong&gt;hatiku&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kau adalah&lt;strong&gt; jiwaku&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kau adalah &lt;strong&gt;menawanku&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(coz ure my &lt;strong&gt;heart&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ure my &lt;strong&gt;soul&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ure my &lt;strong&gt;beautiful&lt;/strong&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now, im trying again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;trying to get my werds to pierce thru her body and reach fer the heart. &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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to kharmila.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"i love u"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from firay.&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/28126688-4061292976096702949?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/4061292976096702949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=4061292976096702949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/4061292976096702949'/><link rel='self' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SLDGHsl0erI/AAAAAAAAAM4/DXLU1VXEaB0/s1600-h/hotstuffku.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SLDGHsl0erI/AAAAAAAAAM4/DXLU1VXEaB0/s200/hotstuffku.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237904202163059378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ytd woke him up at 9am. ooh. his voice was damn sexy. haha. stop it ehk ila.*bluekk*. so jyeah. i went to do some house chores first. had my breakfast wif mum. n i nid to go bath and n get out of the house. so jyeah. finish doin wateva shitts and left hs ard 1130. i nid to go abby's hs and take my shoes. coz i'll be wearing it. haha. stupid. yadaa2. we left her hs ard 1 liddat. coz she tot of gg werk interview. but atlast tak jadi. so we went bugis. jalan mcm no one's business. haha. stupid us. n my mouth keep chewing and shewing on stuff. doesnt wana stop. aiyohh. so jyeah. by 4 i went off bcoz i nid to fecth syg from werk. i ask him accompany me go buy mum's bdae present. haha. i waited dere since 0430. so jyeah. but he went out of werk ard 0530. haha. wth. but nvm. i'll wait even fer eternity. i sat outside his werkplc btwn swensen and cafe cartel. siallah. dok pon jadi salah. matreps walk past n say 'aik, dr tadi sorg jek'. menyebok plak. aiseybedahh. so jyeah. when hubby went out of werk with his singlet and jeans, we went straight to precious thots. haha. ehh no, hubby had to go atm and withdraw money. haha. den he was like 'nak cing2.' hahaha. and ytd was like our 'horny' day. kwang3. so we nonstop talking about uncensored things. haha. and when we like had to go toilet. he wud kip dragging me to the male's toilet. haha. wtf. we really had no sense of direction ytd. atlast we sat sown at ljs outside cityhall. appy and nat came by and join us. so now its the 4 of us. haha. so we tot of watching the fireworks. bt i suddenly dun feel like watching. ntahlar ehk. moody gaknye. so we waited and waited. n the bloody emcee was like fucking irritating. we were about to go off. when suddenly appy n nat say wait awhile more. n jyeah, lucky the fireworks started. or hubby and i wud be pissed off alreadi. haha. so jyeah. afta the fireworks. we left quickly cause was too damn tired. and we dun wanna board the pack mrt. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;utk kamu, FIRAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;ur werds to bro.james touched me.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i swear.&lt;br /&gt;trust me. memories are very hard to 4get.&lt;br /&gt;but soon it'll fade away.&lt;br /&gt;ive been in ur place.&lt;br /&gt;n im sure othas haf too.&lt;br /&gt;its neva wrong to peek at the past.&lt;br /&gt;but dwelling on it is NOT a MUST.&lt;br /&gt;so each tym, when u'll talk abt her.&lt;br /&gt;i'll smile and keep quiet.&lt;br /&gt;coz i respect you.&lt;br /&gt;she used to be ur most loved one.&lt;br /&gt;but u noe wat syg.&lt;br /&gt;i wana BE MUMMY'S FAV GAL now.&lt;br /&gt;i'll do wateva it takes.&lt;br /&gt;*bluekk*&lt;br /&gt;leave you?&lt;br /&gt;neva in my lifetym.&lt;br /&gt;i love you too much.&lt;br /&gt;i'll do wateva it takes to make us go far.&lt;br /&gt;even if the othas may not like u.&lt;br /&gt;i just dun give a damn.&lt;br /&gt;coz ure my love n will always be.&lt;br /&gt;eva if i were to go away n neva come back.&lt;br /&gt;atleast ive known a great person like you.&lt;br /&gt;so bby, i love u.&lt;br /&gt;i'll neva leave.&lt;br /&gt;ure my BbyPrince,Moshb. =)&lt;br /&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/28126688-2193157278168344061?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/2193157278168344061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-1958671517392921871</id><published>2008-08-22T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T22:28:09.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SK7KW3tE_8I/AAAAAAAAAMo/wXvvgRSBBA8/s1600-h/i+love+her..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SK7KW3tE_8I/AAAAAAAAAMo/wXvvgRSBBA8/s200/i+love+her..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237345910937419714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i miss my bestfren.&lt;br /&gt;i admit we're strayin.&lt;br /&gt;im sorie if i dun spend quality time together with ya.&lt;br /&gt;things just doesnt seem to werk now.&lt;br /&gt;afta firay, now its ezah.&lt;br /&gt;everyone seem to be leaving me one afta anotha.&lt;br /&gt;n now i tend to gif tings up easily.&lt;br /&gt;i'll let everyting go.&lt;br /&gt;and if u really wna leave me too.&lt;br /&gt;den i'll be so so so down.&lt;br /&gt;i dun really tok to my frens animore in sch.&lt;br /&gt;n i dun go sch much often now.&lt;br /&gt;u really got it wrong when u say frens surrounding me.&lt;br /&gt;when its actually frens leaving me.&lt;br /&gt;dis post is not about sympathizing me.&lt;br /&gt;i just wna let it out to u.&lt;br /&gt;im sorie gf. i am. =(&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/28126688-1958671517392921871?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/1958671517392921871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-4475395587465208170</id><published>2008-08-21T13:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T13:53:38.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im tired of this stupid thing ok.&lt;br /&gt;im ova and done with.&lt;br /&gt;i can land in the hospital again.&lt;br /&gt;its true, i swear.&lt;br /&gt;but its just the matter of i want it or not.&lt;br /&gt;TO TELL THE TRUTH.&lt;br /&gt;YES, I WAS THINKING ABT KILLING MYSELF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my intuition is.&lt;br /&gt;everyone is BLAMING me fer choosing HIM ova everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;for goodness sake.&lt;br /&gt;my PRIORITY was to get him back.&lt;br /&gt;why? bcoz he IS &amp;amp; WILL be my half soul.&lt;br /&gt;everyone noes dat, I LOVE HIM WHOLEHEARTEDLY.&lt;br /&gt;so wats the problm now?&lt;br /&gt;dat im STUPID to haf him back in my life.&lt;br /&gt;ive neva eva regretted any decisions i made.&lt;br /&gt;partly because its experience and because i followed my heart.&lt;br /&gt;try stepping in my shoes and be ME.&lt;br /&gt;wat wud u guys do?&lt;br /&gt;dun come and tell me u guys wun do wat i did.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i admitted dat i did some silly stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;why? because him leaving me means im leaving the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRENS?&lt;br /&gt;i tot frens wud undrstnd frens.&lt;br /&gt;i tot frens wud support each otha.&lt;br /&gt;i tot frens wud be dere fer every UPS &amp;amp; DOWNS.&lt;br /&gt;n seriously, i tot frens wud be happi fer each otha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s hope i wun get affected? wrong sentence.&lt;br /&gt;im affected by every sgl thing ok.&lt;br /&gt;why? it involves me, him and everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;my-boyfriend-is-my-all.&lt;br /&gt;try loving someone wholeheartedly.&lt;br /&gt;and u'll noe wat im gg thru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE things i really NID in life:&lt;br /&gt;1. FAMILY.&lt;br /&gt;2.HIM.&lt;br /&gt;3.FRIENDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n i seriously noe that u guys nid this 3 things too.&lt;br /&gt;why am i blogging this?&lt;br /&gt;i wan u guys to noe wats inside my heart.&lt;br /&gt;n ntg else.&lt;br /&gt;hahh. who am i kidding.&lt;br /&gt;u guys undrstndng me? that is fer u guys to ans.&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/28126688-4475395587465208170?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/4475395587465208170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=4475395587465208170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/4475395587465208170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/4475395587465208170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-tired-of-this-stupid-thing-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-568596364100403309</id><published>2008-08-20T20:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T21:24:43.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hospitalize Ayy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SKwVL3ObVYI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/jvnvUqUyJ9Q/s1600-h/apa+saja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SKwVL3ObVYI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/jvnvUqUyJ9Q/s200/apa+saja.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236583760272250242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SKwVMDw--hI/AAAAAAAAAMY/lhVWckP1YpI/s1600-h/utk+kamu+saja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SKwVMDw--hI/AAAAAAAAAMY/lhVWckP1YpI/s200/utk+kamu+saja.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236583763638417938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SKwVMGyOIzI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Wm_1fIAPVjE/s1600-h/tanpa+kamu.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SKwVMGyOIzI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Wm_1fIAPVjE/s200/tanpa+kamu.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236583764448912178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;18August2008-19August2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me start the story.&lt;br /&gt;on how i got landed @ NUH.&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha. Funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1930 hours.&lt;br /&gt;took the stupid tablets from the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;and even the cough mixture.&lt;br /&gt;n guess wat. even the knife.&lt;br /&gt;i took 10 of it on sunday.&lt;br /&gt;so i was quite weak alreadi.&lt;br /&gt;took anotha 6 i assume. or more.&lt;br /&gt;den took the cough mixture.&lt;br /&gt;i sat down on the floor quitely.&lt;br /&gt;weeping&amp;amp;weeping&amp;amp;weeping.&lt;br /&gt;sddnly, my legs went numb.&lt;br /&gt;i cudnt feel a thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2045&lt;br /&gt;smsed dad.&lt;br /&gt;"daddy, come inside my room.&lt;br /&gt;call the ambulance too.&lt;br /&gt;i cant feel my legs.&lt;br /&gt;my hands will soon be numb too.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like dying.&lt;br /&gt;come quick. im scared"&lt;br /&gt;still holding on to the knife.&lt;br /&gt;killing myself?&lt;br /&gt;not really. just wana cut myself open.&lt;br /&gt;but den, was too scared to die.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. WTF ila.&lt;br /&gt;daddy picked me up and lie me dwn on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;called the ambulance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2105&lt;br /&gt;ambulance came.&lt;br /&gt;covered my nose with the oxygen mask.&lt;br /&gt;cause i cant breathe.&lt;br /&gt;daddy picked me up again.&lt;br /&gt;and put me on the chair/stretcher.&lt;br /&gt;the 'guys' pushed me to the ambulance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2130&lt;br /&gt;rchd NUH. went straight to the emergency ward.&lt;br /&gt;had to lie down on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;so they went to do some blood test.&lt;br /&gt;first, was fucking painful.&lt;br /&gt;i was about to faint.&lt;br /&gt;second, save me from fainting.&lt;br /&gt;haha. stupid rite.&lt;br /&gt;then they put two bags of fluid in me.&lt;br /&gt;i tink to wash up the dose.&lt;br /&gt;i had to go toilet.&lt;br /&gt;but no slippa.&lt;br /&gt;so had to walk bare feet.&lt;br /&gt;luckily it was walking distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0700&lt;br /&gt;ONLY NOW I GET WARDED.&lt;br /&gt;OMA. lambat aper.&lt;br /&gt;siallah. aku da tak cukup tido.&lt;br /&gt;puki nye nyonya memekak.&lt;br /&gt;nak balek lah ape lah.&lt;br /&gt;bodoh pehh cinonek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1715&lt;br /&gt;discharged. wee. !&lt;br /&gt;went to eat wif syg and fam.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;utk kamu, FIRAY!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanku fer waiting till 3am with ur fam.&lt;br /&gt;it may be a small thing to you.&lt;br /&gt;but its a VERY big deal to me.&lt;br /&gt;now i truly hope u noe how much u mean to me.&lt;br /&gt;i swear, i love u with all my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"Ayg. Im stil here. Waiting fer u.&lt;br /&gt;It hurts me to noe dat u did dis. why?&lt;br /&gt;I noe u love me. Bt dun do dis.&lt;br /&gt;It hurts me too. I love u sey.&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait.&lt;br /&gt;Ure tears arent precious.&lt;br /&gt;Bt u are ayg.&lt;br /&gt;U are my everyting. U are.&lt;br /&gt;I sumpah. I swear.&lt;br /&gt;I'll neva leave u again. Ok ayg.&lt;br /&gt;Fer now u rest ok bby princess.&lt;br /&gt;Close ur eyes, think bout wad we'e been thru.&lt;br /&gt;Sleep with a smile. I Love You."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ayg, i brought my jacket along tau.&lt;br /&gt;Wished dat i cud pass it to u.&lt;br /&gt;Atleast my soul is ther to look afta u."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;utk kamu, KWN2ku&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanku fer suprising me.&lt;br /&gt;thanku fer the bear and the balloon.&lt;br /&gt;OMA. im bloody touched.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;let me say dis.&lt;br /&gt;wateva hpns btwn me &amp;amp; him.&lt;br /&gt;i stil do love him with my WHOLE heart.&lt;br /&gt;i swear. it has neva changed.&lt;br /&gt;u may blame him. u may talk bad about him.&lt;br /&gt;bt all i wna say is.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE HIM SO MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;u may think im a fool.&lt;br /&gt;but wat my heart nid is HIM.&lt;br /&gt;without him i fall.&lt;br /&gt;isnt it tru?&lt;br /&gt;he left me. whr did i land in?&lt;br /&gt;so i reali nid him.&lt;br /&gt;now he's by my side.&lt;br /&gt;i'll treasure him till my last counting breathe.&lt;br /&gt;ive always forgiven him.&lt;br /&gt;u guys shud too.&lt;br /&gt;because w/o him.&lt;br /&gt;dere will neva be a smile on my face.&lt;br /&gt;try taking him away.&lt;br /&gt;and i'll change.&lt;br /&gt;i swear.&lt;br /&gt;try thinkin it ova. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/28126688-568596364100403309?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/568596364100403309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=568596364100403309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/568596364100403309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/568596364100403309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/08/hospitalize-ayy.html' title='Hospitalize Ayy!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SKwVL3ObVYI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/jvnvUqUyJ9Q/s72-c/apa+saja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-9060790037136494125</id><published>2008-08-18T15:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T16:15:51.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SKksfqX_CKI/AAAAAAAAAMI/i-aMlyiyjA4/s1600-h/tunggu.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SKksfqX_CKI/AAAAAAAAAMI/i-aMlyiyjA4/s200/tunggu.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235764964257368226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today marks the day of our promise.&lt;br /&gt;the promise we'll fulfill years down the road.&lt;br /&gt;the promise that make us much more stronger ppl.&lt;br /&gt;the promise that tie us together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we are not together now.&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait fer the day that we will be.&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait fer the day that ure mine fereva.&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait fer the day that the world is in our hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll post this, so that everyone will be our witness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Ive made up my mind. i wanna continue my music career. i wanna date gals. I dun wanna settle down yet. Good news is, i'll keep my every promise. EVERYONE OF IT. including the one i wrote at the blk. I'll meet u in years to come. I dun mind if ure gonna hv a relationship. Bt u promise me the same thing to0. Jus come bck to me wen i finish my ns. I love u. Last gentle kiss, muackz. =)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me.&lt;br /&gt;"I will kip dat promise. I'll come 2 u afta ur ns. I'll mit u @ e blk we wrote our oath. If ure nt dere. Dn it'll b e end. Ur name will always b inside my heart. Just promise me u'll be dere?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him.&lt;br /&gt;"I promise"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Be my witness.&lt;br /&gt;Be the witness of our love.&lt;br /&gt;Be the witness of our oath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Firay-La.&lt;br /&gt;i nid to let u go now physically.&lt;br /&gt;but not mentally.&lt;br /&gt;i still nid u. as a fren.&lt;br /&gt;to guide me. to become a betta person.&lt;br /&gt;i'll love u frm afar.&lt;br /&gt;ure my first and last star.&lt;br /&gt;i'll wait fer u. i swear. =)&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/28126688-9060790037136494125?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/9060790037136494125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=9060790037136494125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/9060790037136494125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/9060790037136494125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/08/today-marks-day-of-our-promise.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SKksfqX_CKI/AAAAAAAAAMI/i-aMlyiyjA4/s72-c/tunggu.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-2882423506153208557</id><published>2008-08-12T20:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T21:01:28.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="269"&gt;&lt;param value="http://media.imeem.com/v/e1_VgiMXz_/aus=false/pv=2" name="movie"&gt;&lt;param value="true" name="allowFullScreen"&gt;&lt;embed width="400" src="http://media.imeem.com/v/e1_VgiMXz_/aus=false/pv=2" height="269" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/secondhandserenade/video/0PI7Dk_d/secondhand_serenade_fall_for_you_music_video/"&gt;Fall For You - Secondhand Serenade&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;each tym i hear this song on my mp3.&lt;br /&gt;i'll always rmbr u.&lt;br /&gt;i rmbred the tym we shared.&lt;br /&gt;the memories to hard to 4get.&lt;br /&gt;today i cried like ive neva cried b4.&lt;br /&gt;my tears are not dat precious animore.&lt;br /&gt;so is my life. =(&lt;br /&gt;Do u feel Happy ryte now. After hurting me dis much.?&lt;br /&gt;even afta all dat. i still do love u.&lt;br /&gt;why? lebih afdal nye tnye ALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;if losing u is the punishment fer all my sins.&lt;br /&gt;den ALLAH really did a gd job.&lt;br /&gt;bcoz losing u, is like losing my life.&lt;br /&gt;do u know what im feeling ryte nw?&lt;br /&gt;is to jump from the blk we wrote our name.&lt;br /&gt;'Will u marry me?', 'Promise?'&lt;br /&gt;Fs is a name to rmbr.&lt;br /&gt;i will. bcoz u changed me so much.&lt;br /&gt;thnku.&lt;br /&gt;i tot i'll be happier w/o u, hahh.&lt;br /&gt;guess im wrong. ='(&lt;br /&gt;the date to watch HSM3 togetha.&lt;br /&gt;will neva come true. haix.&lt;br /&gt;some ppl will undrstnd wat im gg tru. some dun.&lt;br /&gt;when u kneel dwn just now.&lt;br /&gt;i wished i cud hug u.&lt;br /&gt;i wished i cud comfort u.&lt;br /&gt;its too late, aint it.&lt;br /&gt;just let me hug u fer the last tym.&lt;br /&gt;please. den i'll be @ peace.&lt;br /&gt;='(&lt;br /&gt;im depressed. yes i am.&lt;br /&gt;i just nid u so badly. i do.&lt;br /&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/28126688-2882423506153208557?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/2882423506153208557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=2882423506153208557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/2882423506153208557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/2882423506153208557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/08/fall-for-you-secondhand-serenade-each.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-6503408297016400174</id><published>2008-08-10T13:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T13:44:12.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SJ55-kbNhpI/AAAAAAAAALw/_pFVcSTiNKY/s1600-h/terjadinya.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SJ55-kbNhpI/AAAAAAAAALw/_pFVcSTiNKY/s200/terjadinya.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232753932887754386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syg, I miss u. Haix.&lt;br /&gt;No more strings attached.&lt;br /&gt;Its hard. Its very hard. I swear.&lt;br /&gt;Every Hour, Every Min, Every sec.&lt;br /&gt;Its always u.&lt;br /&gt;Dere's no one dat can replace u rite now.&lt;br /&gt;I still do love u with all my heart.&lt;br /&gt;neva it fades. neva will.&lt;br /&gt;'true loves only come once'.&lt;br /&gt;i'll rmbr dat sentence fereva.&lt;br /&gt;bcoz ure my true love. yes u are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im disappointed in myself.&lt;br /&gt;im the one who shud wipe ur tears.&lt;br /&gt;im the one who shud be dere.&lt;br /&gt;im the one who shudnt leave u.&lt;br /&gt;in the one who promised dat i'll neva change.&lt;br /&gt;i regretted in all the decision i made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing u so much.&lt;br /&gt;when i slp, i'll think of u.&lt;br /&gt;when im awake, i'll think of u.&lt;br /&gt;when im eatin, i'll think of u.&lt;br /&gt;when im out wif my frens, its always u im thinkin abt.&lt;br /&gt;every moment i'll wait fer ur msgs.&lt;br /&gt;but to no avail.&lt;br /&gt;it seems dat uve really fergotten abt me.&lt;br /&gt;when u rply to my msgs.&lt;br /&gt;even if its one sentence.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be so happy. so very happy.&lt;br /&gt;haix. im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im holdin back my tears.&lt;br /&gt;i promised myself not to cry.&lt;br /&gt;i promised myself to accept the way things are.&lt;br /&gt;even if i feel so lost ryte now.&lt;br /&gt;i'll pray dat u'll find a way betta gal den me.&lt;br /&gt;ure always a star in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;ure the first and the last.&lt;br /&gt;Bby, i always love u.&lt;br /&gt;even if i had to let u go unwillingly.&lt;br /&gt;='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SJ55-veTyuI/AAAAAAAAAL4/JIF8H3nzjCg/s1600-h/120708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SJ55-veTyuI/AAAAAAAAAL4/JIF8H3nzjCg/s200/120708.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232753935853538018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SJ55--8VJOI/AAAAAAAAAMA/6MqrgN_UNxg/s1600-h/angin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SJ55--8VJOI/AAAAAAAAAMA/6MqrgN_UNxg/s200/angin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232753940005987554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wished dat u'll be by my side, when i open my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;i wished dat u'll be under my block, when im gg dwn.&lt;br /&gt;i wished dat u'll hug me, when im supercold.&lt;br /&gt;i wished dat u'll kiss my forehead time and again.&lt;br /&gt;i wished u'll hold my hand and neva let it go.&lt;br /&gt;i wished dat ure mine always and foreva.&lt;br /&gt;but..&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/28126688-6503408297016400174?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/6503408297016400174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=6503408297016400174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/6503408297016400174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/6503408297016400174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/08/syg-i-miss-u.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SJ55-kbNhpI/AAAAAAAAALw/_pFVcSTiNKY/s72-c/terjadinya.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-3763257984930905893</id><published>2008-08-07T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T20:49:55.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so over you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SJrsRKtEL0I/AAAAAAAAALo/Rg-fdnFp7NY/s1600-h/hoping.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SJrsRKtEL0I/AAAAAAAAALo/Rg-fdnFp7NY/s200/hoping.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231753696819556162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess wat. its 7AUGUST2008.&lt;br /&gt;7 keper bang. guess ure ryte.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;well. its not worth cryin ova u.&lt;br /&gt;its stupid. jyeahhh.&lt;br /&gt;well. Muhammad Firdaus Bin Sadali.&lt;br /&gt;pls, stop all ur swittalks with otha gals.&lt;br /&gt;no use sayin them when u cant uphold it.&lt;br /&gt;haha. i pity you.&lt;br /&gt;u just let gals look down on u.&lt;br /&gt;n yeah. im lookin down on u soo badd.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;but u aint worth to be in my heart animore.&lt;br /&gt;if ure seeking my attn.&lt;br /&gt;u dun nid to hurt my heart.&lt;br /&gt;MY FRENS SAYS,&lt;br /&gt;'change for the sake of myself, dun change for you'.&lt;br /&gt;guess dey are super ryte.&lt;br /&gt;you shud love me fer who i am.&lt;br /&gt;not fer what u wan me to be.&lt;br /&gt;yes. it will be hard forgettin u.&lt;br /&gt;but im willing to try.&lt;br /&gt;thnxs fer all the memories.&lt;br /&gt;thnxs fer all the pain.&lt;br /&gt;uve make me into a stronger gal.&lt;br /&gt;guess, i'll be much more happier w/o u.&lt;br /&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/28126688-3763257984930905893?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/3763257984930905893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=3763257984930905893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/3763257984930905893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/3763257984930905893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-over-you.html' title='so over you.'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SJrsRKtEL0I/AAAAAAAAALo/Rg-fdnFp7NY/s72-c/hoping.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-8224095448814275698</id><published>2008-08-01T10:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T10:31:54.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SJJw9QNNS7I/AAAAAAAAALg/DW4cUENWwp4/s1600-h/kegembiraanmu.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SJJw9QNNS7I/AAAAAAAAALg/DW4cUENWwp4/s200/kegembiraanmu.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229366314955262898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bby, 31 July was a lesson to me. How hard i try to let u go. i just cant.&lt;br /&gt;I hope now you noe how much you mean to me.&lt;br /&gt;all those bruises i will bear just to haf u by my side.&lt;br /&gt;dere's no more love between us animore syg.&lt;br /&gt;My small heart says, 'stay on a lil longer, n it'll be betta'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Firay&lt;/u&gt; i used to noe, said dat i shud listen to my heart n not my head.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, i followed. not noeing what the outcome will be like.&lt;br /&gt;i will pray hard, dat it'll get betta.&lt;br /&gt;for now, i'll bear ur temper, ur mood swings.&lt;br /&gt;i will do dis, for the sake of our love. n i swear.&lt;br /&gt;i will neva let u go. i dun wan u to suffer alone.&lt;br /&gt;my frens will sure misunderstand. but my love for u stand so strong.&lt;br /&gt;i noe they tink i might be fool in wantng u back.&lt;br /&gt;but syg, YOU ARE THE ONLY ONE I LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;like wat i said to them. ure my smile. ure my laughter. ure my sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;but most imptly syg, ure my everythng.&lt;br /&gt;we go thru alot. n we dun deserve anithing else den us.&lt;br /&gt;u went thru alot just to get me.&lt;br /&gt;i went thru alot emotionally to get u.&lt;br /&gt;its not worth it just to let us go just like dat.&lt;br /&gt;we might just be gg to 2 months. but the love we share, is more than dat.&lt;br /&gt;feelings for u will neva fade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Syg, ini utk engkau&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Senyuman mu, sayang&lt;br /&gt;Kenangkan manis bibirmu&lt;br /&gt;Nada suara mu, sayang&lt;br /&gt;Mengenangkan kata indah mu&lt;br /&gt;Pandangan mu, sayang&lt;br /&gt;Kenangku kilauan matamu&lt;br /&gt;Kau buatku, sayang&lt;br /&gt;Gila mengingati dirimu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan engkau ragu&lt;br /&gt;Kita kan bertemu lagi&lt;br /&gt;Seperti indahnya mentari&lt;br /&gt;Kembali menyinari pagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah satu, aku rindu&lt;br /&gt;Hanya itu yang harus kau tahu&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang tersirat di isi hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak malu, untuk mengaku&lt;br /&gt;Rasa rinduku kepadamu&lt;br /&gt;Biar kau tahu kejujuran hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Keikhlasan dariku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah satu, aku rindu&lt;br /&gt;Hanya itu yang harus kau tahu&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang tersirat di isi hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak malu untuk mengaku&lt;br /&gt;Rasa rinduku kepadamu&lt;br /&gt;Biar kau tahu kejujuran hatiku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah satu, aku rindu&lt;br /&gt;Hanya itu yang harus kau tahu&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang tersirat di isi hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Ku tak malu, untuk mengaku&lt;br /&gt;Rasa rinduku kepadamu&lt;br /&gt;Biar kau tahu kejujuran hatiku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Keikhlasan dariku...&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/28126688-8224095448814275698?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/8224095448814275698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=8224095448814275698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/8224095448814275698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/8224095448814275698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/08/bby-31-july-was-lesson-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SJJw9QNNS7I/AAAAAAAAALg/DW4cUENWwp4/s72-c/kegembiraanmu.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-2543075326270271715</id><published>2008-07-31T13:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T13:56:35.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SJFRpVu7saI/AAAAAAAAALU/pmprRzdX18o/s1600-h/masih+kuat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SJFRpVu7saI/AAAAAAAAALU/pmprRzdX18o/s200/masih+kuat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229050413004337570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pouring my heart ryte now.&lt;br /&gt;all u cud see now is the little mistakes i do.&lt;br /&gt;no doubt ryte now im cryin.&lt;br /&gt;hell yeah. im crushed.&lt;br /&gt;me to be blame in everything dat hpn in our rship.&lt;br /&gt;you wna know whats gg tru in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;now i confess.&lt;br /&gt;i FUCKINGLY love u with all my heart,&lt;br /&gt;when i msged u since morning. u din rply.&lt;br /&gt;all i cud say in my little heart.&lt;br /&gt;he's disappointed in me. he's disappointed in th elove dat i gave him.&lt;br /&gt;n i gave all my effort in msgin u. i throw away all my ego. just to let u noe dat i do love u. but i feel foolish dat u din rply my msgs.&lt;br /&gt;ive been keeping things to myself. yes i do.&lt;br /&gt;beybehs is all ard i noe.&lt;br /&gt;but i feel im a burden. to them.&lt;br /&gt;and to you.&lt;br /&gt;i noe havin me is a burden n a swear.&lt;br /&gt;i love u too much dat i cant let go.&lt;br /&gt;a few weeks back. i swear i dun feel the love animore.&lt;br /&gt;n i swear i feel its fading.&lt;br /&gt;but i still hang by the hope dat its gonna be betta.&lt;br /&gt;maybe hope isnt by my sde.&lt;br /&gt;maybe im letting go now.&lt;br /&gt;of every probs im havin.&lt;br /&gt;as days goes by, im gettin weaker.&lt;br /&gt;the smile on my face, fadin away.&lt;br /&gt;u tc of urself.&lt;br /&gt;haf the greatest week possible b4 9 aug.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-2543075326270271715?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/2543075326270271715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=2543075326270271715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/2543075326270271715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/2543075326270271715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/07/pouring-my-heart-ryte-now.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SJFRpVu7saI/AAAAAAAAALU/pmprRzdX18o/s72-c/masih+kuat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-1417419496870342866</id><published>2008-07-31T13:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T13:31:09.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SJFMIFMJPGI/AAAAAAAAALE/SB3M4XwrQAw/s1600-h/ape2+lar+k.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SJFMIFMJPGI/AAAAAAAAALE/SB3M4XwrQAw/s200/ape2+lar+k.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229044344069635170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SJFMIJFWMII/AAAAAAAAALM/E6r_EAw6Oc0/s1600-h/longkang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SJFMIJFWMII/AAAAAAAAALM/E6r_EAw6Oc0/s200/longkang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229044345114865794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;31 July 2008.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. i din went to sch today.&lt;br /&gt;rotting @ home was all i cud do.&lt;br /&gt;awhile more i nid to go grab mc &amp;amp; go to work.&lt;br /&gt;ahh. pathethic day i cud haf.&lt;br /&gt;ive been slackin with studies.&lt;br /&gt;fuck me all i cud say.&lt;br /&gt;if i dun pass my exams.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be SUPERdead meat.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;now i duno wat im typin.&lt;br /&gt;yadaa. yadaa.&lt;br /&gt;whudeva shits.&lt;br /&gt;met eza ytd as ain cudnt make it.&lt;br /&gt;i helped her with her OFA projects.&lt;br /&gt;yadaa. yadaa.&lt;br /&gt;met eza n keys @ the train.&lt;br /&gt;i went to the wrong door i guess.&lt;br /&gt;i heard keys laugh her ass out from afar.&lt;br /&gt;wth. nvm. she's liddat.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;laugh my ass off with them.&lt;br /&gt;alight @ tamp.&lt;br /&gt;keys nid to go stadium.&lt;br /&gt;watch soccer.&lt;br /&gt;cheh3. soccer gal sehk.&lt;br /&gt;nak join ble?&lt;br /&gt;hahah. =)&lt;br /&gt;rchd eza plc ard 0815 liddat.&lt;br /&gt;stayed her hs until 1030.&lt;br /&gt;n i rchd my hs ard 12.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;so basically dats why i neva go sch today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;p.s. its breaking apart i swear. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tc switheart. im heartbroken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;with me. with you. n with us.&lt;/span&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/28126688-1417419496870342866?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/1417419496870342866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=1417419496870342866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1417419496870342866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1417419496870342866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/07/31-july-2008.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SJFMIFMJPGI/AAAAAAAAALE/SB3M4XwrQAw/s72-c/ape2+lar+k.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-5778170993433803124</id><published>2008-07-29T09:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T09:26:08.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>as dated, today is the 29th of July.&lt;br /&gt;the day is drawin nearer.&lt;br /&gt;next week it is. i cant hold on much longer.&lt;br /&gt;can i break down n cry.&lt;br /&gt;but the thing is, i got no shoulder to lean on ryte now.&lt;br /&gt;now, im on my own. but ryte now i need someone.&lt;br /&gt;he said that im a strong gal.&lt;br /&gt;but no, im just puttin up a brave front.&lt;br /&gt;for goodness sake, i cant hold on to it!!&lt;br /&gt;a lot of 'what if's' stuck on my head.&lt;br /&gt;i cant take it animore.&lt;br /&gt;please. im begging you.&lt;br /&gt;dun go. i nid you in my life.&lt;br /&gt;negativity. negativity.m negativity.&lt;br /&gt;is dis the punishment for all my sins?&lt;br /&gt;please. i beg you god.&lt;br /&gt;dun take him away from me.&lt;br /&gt;he's the only one i got ryte now.&lt;br /&gt;he's my every breathe.&lt;br /&gt;if you take him away from me.&lt;br /&gt;i'll die.&lt;br /&gt;i cant let go of him. i must not.&lt;br /&gt;the memories. the love. and him.&lt;br /&gt;is the most valuable thing in my life.&lt;br /&gt;oh my god!.&lt;br /&gt;no one noes what im gg tru ryte now.&lt;br /&gt;argh. i hate myself ryte now.&lt;br /&gt;ive got a week left to gif my all to him.&lt;br /&gt;n i truly hope its enuf for him.&lt;br /&gt;i hope its enuf to gif him courage.&lt;br /&gt;i hope its enuf to gif him strength.&lt;br /&gt;i hope its enuf to gif him the belief.&lt;br /&gt;n i truly hope its enuf to gif him hope.&lt;br /&gt;im holding back my tears. reali holdin back.&lt;br /&gt;im keepin it from everyone.&lt;br /&gt;i'll soon breakdown.&lt;br /&gt;but i duno when.&lt;br /&gt;Syg, all i could say ryte now is.&lt;br /&gt;I Love You With All My Heart.&lt;br /&gt;Even If Its Not Enuf For You.&lt;br /&gt;I Just Wana Say Dat.&lt;br /&gt;I Truly Love You.&lt;br /&gt;Syg. I Swear.&lt;br /&gt;Please Dun Go!. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-5778170993433803124?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/5778170993433803124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=5778170993433803124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/5778170993433803124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/5778170993433803124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/07/as-dated-today-is-29th-of-july.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-1770513116861505414</id><published>2008-07-24T09:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T09:49:37.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;aku nak rindu ko bole?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;aku nak peluk ko bole?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;aku nak cium ko bole?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;aku rindu luang masa aku ngn ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;aku rindu segalenye tentang diri ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;aku nak kite seperti dulu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;jgn bruba sygku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;krane ko larr penyeri idopku. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;aku syg ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sepenuh atiku!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;aku tak bohong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;jgnlah engkau pergi dariku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;aku syg padamu!&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/28126688-1770513116861505414?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/1770513116861505414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=1770513116861505414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1770513116861505414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1770513116861505414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/07/aku-nak-rindu-ko-bole-aku-nak-peluk-ko.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-4383213913247910351</id><published>2008-07-15T21:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T21:37:35.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SHyoAgacegI/AAAAAAAAAKs/B0ygBWSScu0/s1600-h/gff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SHyoAgacegI/AAAAAAAAAKs/B0ygBWSScu0/s200/gff.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223234394497251842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SHyoA55JZDI/AAAAAAAAAK0/8pxLB48zY5Y/s1600-h/party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SHyoA55JZDI/AAAAAAAAAK0/8pxLB48zY5Y/s200/party.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223234401336910898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SHyoA_sx28I/AAAAAAAAAK8/_alTIDhw8rs/s1600-h/her.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SHyoA_sx28I/AAAAAAAAAK8/_alTIDhw8rs/s200/her.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223234402895649730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear my super adorable galfrens,&lt;br /&gt;          im greatful dat i gotta gffs like u guys. i truly appreciate ur every dedication n affection towards me. thank you fer bein understandin towards me. n im sorie dat im gona leave u guys fer awhile ryte nw. ive got a promise to make. n dat is to make the love of my life hapi. n im not willing to let him go just like dat. i wan him to be the happiest guy in the world. i wan him to feel the love im havin fer him ryte now. i wan him to haf everything before he go. n ryte now im willing to do anything fer him. n u guys noe me well enuff. dat i neva treat anione like this b4. he's the first n the last dat i love. no one else. n i change alot. to be a betta gf. do i? maybe not enuff fer him. but im willing to try more. ive neva tok to my bf this nice before. ive neva feel dis secure before. n surely ive neva love anione like dis before. n yes, he change my life. to a beautiful one. altho dere's alot of fites. but i noe. its just the best fer our rship. we just wan the best fer our rship. but when things dun go our way. even the smallest things make us go chaotic. n im super glad u guys are dere fer me.even when im leavin u guys fer awhile. ntg in dis world can desribe how meaningful u guys are to me. thak you. u guys are loved. thnxs fer the msgs y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear the love of my life,&lt;br /&gt;          i wana be the umbrella when its rainin.&lt;br /&gt;        i wana be the shade when its striking hot.&lt;br /&gt;        i wana be the torch when its dark.&lt;br /&gt;        i wana be the pillow when ure sleepin.&lt;br /&gt;        i wana be the the lyrics in ur song.&lt;br /&gt;          i wana be the guitar ure strumming on.&lt;br /&gt;          i wana be the clothes ure wearin.&lt;br /&gt;          i wana be the boxers u always go to slp wif.&lt;br /&gt;          i wana be the towel u always wipe with.&lt;br /&gt;n most importantly.&lt;br /&gt;          i wana be ure everything. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-4383213913247910351?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/4383213913247910351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=4383213913247910351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/4383213913247910351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/4383213913247910351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/07/dear-my-super-adorable-galfrens-im.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SHyoAgacegI/AAAAAAAAAKs/B0ygBWSScu0/s72-c/gff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-4963359775723109022</id><published>2008-07-13T09:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T09:32:57.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixed feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SHlWjNYoSzI/AAAAAAAAAKM/3JU7D5BkTjE/s1600-h/hoping.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SHlWjNYoSzI/AAAAAAAAAKM/3JU7D5BkTjE/s200/hoping.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222300405801175858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as dated, its 13 July 2008. before i start this post. i just wna wish syg a hapi one month togetha. im grateful dat we're still togetha. bcoz i nid u so much. feelings fer u just get stronger each day. i swear. no one, not even [insert name] can tear us apart. i noe we believe in each otha. n im sure we can go far. i really appreciate fer everythin u did fer me. n even the most expensive things in the world cant replace it. fer the past few weeks, we've not been spending tym wif each otha, due to work n stuff. but i noe u are making an effort to still hold on. haix. we've been misundertandin each otha quite lately. maybe we just nid each otha so much dat even the slightest thing make us go chaotic. i love you. i do. stronger den wat u eva tink. as times goes by, im still hanging on the hope that ure gona be by my side till eternity. sometimes i do feel foolish. i woke up now finding those three msges from u unbearable. n how could u keep the most impt thing from me. am i not impt enuff to know syg? n i duno whtr i shld gif up on hope. high expectations to be wif u till eternity were made long ago. maybe this is how life goes. taking away the one we love. im not strong enuff fer that syg. now afta awhile, tears dripping. i cant hold on to it nimore. i cant bear to see u go. trust me syg. im the only one that noes this matter. i cant hold on to it alone. yes, ur frens need not noe now. but, they're stil ure frens syg.  time fly so fast, that it ticks away life. if eva u go, u said dat u'll be in peace noeing dat i love u. but i wont be, noeing dat u're gone from my side. without u, everything seems to fall. ure the pillar, ure the spine of my every breathe. without u, i'll be sumone u neva knew. ure my smile, ure my laughter. without u, all that is left is sorrow. still hanging by the thread ryte now. let me belive dat u will neva go. n dats impossible i noe. letting go of everything, should i? let this matter , we keep to ourself. let me suffer alone ok syg. i love u. i do. n nothing can replace dat. i swear. tc syg. tc of urself.! n no more ciggies. pls. im beggin u. haix. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-4963359775723109022?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/4963359775723109022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=4963359775723109022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/4963359775723109022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/4963359775723109022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/07/mixed-feelings.html' title='Mixed feelings'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SHlWjNYoSzI/AAAAAAAAAKM/3JU7D5BkTjE/s72-c/hoping.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-5407966641544778095</id><published>2008-07-11T21:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T21:47:57.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jealousy aint gd!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SHdkhp-goOI/AAAAAAAAAKE/RZEG7wT50Ig/s1600-h/Holdme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SHdkhp-goOI/AAAAAAAAAKE/RZEG7wT50Ig/s200/Holdme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221752822325879010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sch has been a drag. coz i spend most of my time working.&lt;br /&gt;i nid to concentrate on sch more larr sehk.&lt;br /&gt;din went to sch since ytd bcoz i was supersick.&lt;br /&gt;i had to go dentist too just nw.&lt;br /&gt;due to my stupid wisdom tooth.&lt;br /&gt;arrgghh. saket benarr sehkk.&lt;br /&gt;i just wna say thank you to my dearest syg fer being dere fer me!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was super down fer me. fought wif syg.&lt;br /&gt;i din noe wat came up. he said he was super down too.&lt;br /&gt;i met him at 204 at clementi.&lt;br /&gt;the fighting started dere.&lt;br /&gt;from wat i know, we neva spoke a thing. haix.&lt;br /&gt;we fought n fought until. i finally walked off.&lt;br /&gt;i cant take it animore. the fights, the arguements, the tears.&lt;br /&gt;no more please. haixx.&lt;br /&gt;i walked quickly to the platform. to avoid anymore squabbles.&lt;br /&gt;but yes, syg ran afta me.&lt;br /&gt;i truly appreciate it. i cant let him go. do i? haix.&lt;br /&gt;i hugged him so tightly in the train.&lt;br /&gt;neva eva i wna let him go. haix.&lt;br /&gt;after i send him to work. i walked slowly.&lt;br /&gt;thinking wat i did wrong just now.&lt;br /&gt;went straight to bugis. to meet abby.&lt;br /&gt;afta awhile i got a msg from him.&lt;br /&gt;n i gotta noe he fought wif **** bcoz of i duno wat.&lt;br /&gt;what the hell is goin on here? whats wrong wif her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To You [insert name] &lt;insert&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;please larr [insert name] &lt;insert&gt;, we neva interfere wif your life nimore.&lt;br /&gt;dun interfere ours. its all ova.&lt;br /&gt;get a realiti check. u got a new guy.&lt;br /&gt;why must u dwell on the past?&lt;br /&gt;cant let him go, do you?&lt;br /&gt;for goodness sake. we have been together for abt a month now.&lt;br /&gt;do wat u want. say wat u want.&lt;br /&gt;bcoz even u cant break us apart.&lt;br /&gt;we just love each otha too much. like duhh.&lt;br /&gt;n btw. we're happi.&lt;br /&gt;u dun care? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;if u dun. u wont say a single thing abt us.&lt;br /&gt;if ure jealous, den gd.&lt;br /&gt;atleast i know, i got a great boyfren.&lt;br /&gt;lastly, a tip for you.&lt;br /&gt;treasure the one who loves you. pls.!&lt;br /&gt;i dun wish to see u cry nimore! =)&lt;/insert&gt;&lt;/insert&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-5407966641544778095?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/5407966641544778095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=5407966641544778095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/5407966641544778095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/5407966641544778095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/07/jealousy-aint-gd.html' title='jealousy aint gd!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SHdkhp-goOI/AAAAAAAAAKE/RZEG7wT50Ig/s72-c/Holdme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-7637296640335692107</id><published>2008-07-09T11:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T12:02:11.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Syg, I Love You</title><content type='html'>Kpd Kamu Yg Tersyg.&lt;br /&gt;.Firay. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya Cinta Kamu.&lt;br /&gt;Sepenuh Hati. Sepenuh Hayat.&lt;br /&gt;Akan Ku Ingat Janji2 Manis Kita Berdua.&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun Byk Rintangan Yang Patut Kita Lalui,&lt;br /&gt;Aku Bersyukur Dapat MelaluiNya Dgnmu.&lt;br /&gt;Ku Bahgia Bersamamu. Janji, Tidak Bohong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drpd,&lt;br /&gt;ila.bebehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-stop it ehk ila. ni bkn surat tau.!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYG!&lt;br /&gt;FITE IT &lt;br /&gt;FITE IT&lt;br /&gt;FITE IT&lt;br /&gt;FITE IT&lt;br /&gt;FITE IT FOR US! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-7637296640335692107?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/7637296640335692107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=7637296640335692107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7637296640335692107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7637296640335692107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/07/syg-i-love-you.html' title='Syg, I Love You'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-8081232627142169657</id><published>2008-07-08T21:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T21:42:31.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to 'dearest' N1 peeps</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;before i turn bitchy, i wna say this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;dun gif lame excuses if u did stg wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to bloghop. suddenly i came by this blog.&lt;br /&gt;www.natt-c0c0lalat.blogspot.com.&lt;br /&gt;n yeahh. im talkin abt u. so watt.&lt;br /&gt;im kinda pissed off ryte now.&lt;br /&gt;im not gonna tell any lies ok.&lt;br /&gt;i noe i have no right to interfere.&lt;br /&gt;but HELLO! KAMARIANA is my GF.&lt;br /&gt;[kama n fahmi ade conflict.SO WATT]&lt;br /&gt;siallah. ade kpale otak. fikir uhh gal.&lt;br /&gt;YOU were her fren since january.&lt;br /&gt;ko, eqa, idayu n KAMA.&lt;br /&gt;siallah. nk njoy tu tkmo bo-chui uhk gal.&lt;br /&gt;nmpk kite kt esp, step slm.&lt;br /&gt;lau tak ikhlas. tkmo slm larr.&lt;br /&gt;uat malu ko jek kn.&lt;br /&gt;n pls, blg FAHMI ko yg ko aru knal during APRIL.&lt;br /&gt;aku tau lar dia tkde bodek.&lt;br /&gt;tp tak perlu lari lau nmpk KAMA.&lt;br /&gt;asl?? uat slh?? huhh. bgos laar lau prasan.&lt;br /&gt;i got a 4 letter word for u n ur DEAREST FRENS.&lt;br /&gt;F-U-C-K.&lt;br /&gt;tkyahh nk susah2 kasi explanation.&lt;br /&gt;aku rase kama pon taknk dgr.&lt;br /&gt;wateva k.&lt;br /&gt;wat for gif explanation whn ure not sincere.&lt;br /&gt;fuck u guys. u guys are making me pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;n btw, tkmo nk step tak tau dpn kama.&lt;br /&gt;she's not STUPID!&lt;br /&gt;wateva. YAYY N1.&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/28126688-8081232627142169657?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/8081232627142169657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=8081232627142169657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/8081232627142169657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/8081232627142169657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-dearest-n1-peeps.html' title='to &apos;dearest&apos; N1 peeps'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-1559026907355630907</id><published>2008-07-08T20:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T21:10:36.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SHNjCJa5nOI/AAAAAAAAAJk/QSRFSDN-Saw/s1600-h/13.06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SHNjCJa5nOI/AAAAAAAAAJk/QSRFSDN-Saw/s200/13.06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220625281592171746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Love leads to laughter&lt;br /&gt;Love leads to pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;With you by my side&lt;br /&gt;I feel good times again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never have I felt these&lt;br /&gt;feelings before&lt;br /&gt;You showed me the world&lt;br /&gt;How could I ask for more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And although there's confusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We'll find a solution&lt;br /&gt;to keep my heart close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know, yes I know&lt;br /&gt;If you hold me, believe me&lt;br /&gt;I'll never, never ever leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing that I&lt;br /&gt;would not do for you&lt;br /&gt;Forever be true&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;Although times can be hard&lt;br /&gt;We will see it through&lt;br /&gt;I'm forever in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show me affection&lt;br /&gt;In all different ways&lt;br /&gt;Give you my heart&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of my days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you all my troubles&lt;br /&gt;are left far behind&lt;br /&gt;Like heaven on earth&lt;br /&gt;When I look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And although there's confusion&lt;br /&gt;We'll find a solution&lt;br /&gt;To keep my heart close to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know, yes I know&lt;br /&gt;If you hold me, believe me&lt;br /&gt;I'll never, never ever leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing that I&lt;br /&gt;would not do for you&lt;br /&gt;Forever be true&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;Although times can be hard&lt;br /&gt;We will see it through&lt;br /&gt;I'm forever in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No need to cry&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right by your side&lt;br /&gt;(Right by your side)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's take our time&lt;br /&gt;Love won't run dry&lt;br /&gt;If you hold me, believe me&lt;br /&gt;I'll never, never ever leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing that I&lt;br /&gt;would not do for you&lt;br /&gt;Forever be true&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;Although times can be hard&lt;br /&gt;We will see it through&lt;br /&gt;I'm forever in love&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing that I&lt;br /&gt;would not do for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever be true&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I know&lt;br /&gt;Although times can be hard&lt;br /&gt;We will see it through&lt;br /&gt;I'm forever in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;before every probs turn sour.&lt;br /&gt;i just wna dedicate this song to you!.&lt;br /&gt;syg, ure my everything.&lt;br /&gt;13.06.2008 was the bestest day for me.&lt;br /&gt;ila syg firay. =(&lt;br /&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/28126688-1559026907355630907?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/1559026907355630907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=1559026907355630907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1559026907355630907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1559026907355630907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/07/love-leads-to-laughter-love-leads-to.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SHNjCJa5nOI/AAAAAAAAAJk/QSRFSDN-Saw/s72-c/13.06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-7753246685065400746</id><published>2008-07-06T21:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T22:00:46.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep Down Dere Is Sorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SHDKYpRE8-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/70UCtSwS0tQ/s1600-h/Kumbang.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SHDKYpRE8-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/70UCtSwS0tQ/s200/Kumbang.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219894492865557474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry ppl fer nt updating fer awhile.&lt;br /&gt;i was superduper busy wif work.&lt;br /&gt;and i wna thnak my SYG fer sending and fetching me.&lt;br /&gt;and i wna thank my SYG's mum for feeding me afta work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's post is about you, &lt;u&gt;syg&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dere is no one else to talk abt. except fer you.&lt;br /&gt;dere is loads of things i wna tell you.&lt;br /&gt;but im just too shy to tell in u in person.&lt;br /&gt;i dun even noe why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syg, i know since e past few days we've been fighting alot. n i know its my fault. i neva think about ur feelings first before i say something to you. while typing this post. my tears have been dripping. bcoz im feeling guilty. Syg, dun eva go. If u eva go, there's no meaning in my life. Its betta i end it if ure gone. Syg, i know ure sick. But pls, for the sake of our love, fight it. I will always be here if u nid me. even if u dun nid me, im always here. for you syg. no one else. haix. Today is the 6th of July. ytd i made a big mistake in  hurting u again. im disappointd in myself. fer letting u down. maybe u think im feeling happy. but dats whr ure wrong. haix. i feel like fckn kill myself fer hurting u.  i know i cant turn back tym. if eva i can. i would neva eva talk to you dat way. haix. syg. forgive me. pls. im begging you.  i would sacrifice anything in dis world for u. even my happiness. syg, pls. i love u. haix. im not sure wthr u'll forgive my this tym round. im grateful for everything uve down fer me. haix. the sweet gentle kiss. the kiss on my forehead. the 3-step procedure when walking wif u. the hitting me. the lying on my lap. the piggy back me. the i love u on the sand. the waiting fer me fer 3 hrs outside my workplace alone. haix. syg. i appreciate everything u did fer me. n yet all i did was to hurt u. i dun deserve u do i? haix. im neva gd enuff fer u am i? haix. im a messed up gf ryte? do u tink i deserve u? haix. syg, ure my everything. i swear. without u in my life. dere's no more sunshine or wadso eva. n suddenly i feel like hitting my head on the wall. n suddenly i feel like getting high. n suddenly i feel im useless to everyone. haix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4 im gone again. to aiseyAIN. i miss u so much gf.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry fer not spending tym wif u during our hols.&lt;br /&gt;im stuck wif work.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry if i neva accompany u to ur checkup's.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry to not be by ur side.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I will always love you. till ur last counting breathe. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-7753246685065400746?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/7753246685065400746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=7753246685065400746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7753246685065400746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7753246685065400746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/07/deep-down-dere-is-sorrow.html' title='Deep Down Dere Is Sorrow'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SHDKYpRE8-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/70UCtSwS0tQ/s72-c/Kumbang.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-5702662960719936096</id><published>2008-06-28T13:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T21:56:28.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>26 June 2008, Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;plans were long made.&lt;br /&gt;syg was the organizer.&lt;br /&gt;*aku bini organizer* haha. dats wat he say&lt;br /&gt;haha. wth!! cute kan?&lt;br /&gt;well. i woke up at 9.20 i think.&lt;br /&gt;i was super late coz i have not yet pack my bag.&lt;br /&gt;i rushed. quickly pack my bag n get ready.&lt;br /&gt;i went out ard 10.50.&lt;br /&gt;i nid to mit syg at b.b at 11.30.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. quickly walk n took the train.&lt;br /&gt;n guess wat. SYG WAS LATE TOO.&lt;br /&gt;haha. i rch the intrchge. and he just finish bathin.&lt;br /&gt;so he ask me to take 106 n dropped at Y.I.&lt;br /&gt;*dia msih ble jln terkedek2 keperr*.&lt;br /&gt;haha. abeh dtg. uat muke simpati.&lt;br /&gt;alalalala syg dia. hahah&lt;br /&gt;so we walkd towards his hs.&lt;br /&gt;*dia tolak aku masok rumah keperr*&lt;br /&gt;his mum and anak sdare was home.&lt;br /&gt;so yahh.&lt;br /&gt;his anak sdare cute keperr. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;ate first at his hs.&lt;br /&gt;den we proceed. it was already 1.50.&lt;br /&gt;we nid to meet dem at 2. haha.&lt;br /&gt;but its ok. they say they would be late too.&lt;br /&gt;so we slackd at b.b platform.&lt;br /&gt;*mcm bdk tkda uma gtu* hehe.&lt;br /&gt;so they rch j.e at ard 2.30.&lt;br /&gt;6J except for Adam Kaveri went.&lt;br /&gt;everyone was mad coz he BUIH again.&lt;br /&gt;aiyohh. i duno larr. kecoohh.&lt;br /&gt;reachd ECP ard 4 liddat.&lt;br /&gt;set the tent and all.&lt;br /&gt;afta dat wan went home to take things.&lt;br /&gt;aidil followed to.&lt;br /&gt;while the four of us slacked and prepare things.&lt;br /&gt;ard 5plus wan n aidil came back&lt;br /&gt;DEN AT THIS PART WAN FARTED.&lt;br /&gt;BAU GILER LAHH SIALLL.&lt;br /&gt;at 7 aidil kekasih n fren came by.&lt;br /&gt;not long afta that. angels came by too.&lt;br /&gt;we were making alot of noise.&lt;br /&gt;esp SYG with wan's guitar. haha.&lt;br /&gt;at 11 angels went back home.&lt;br /&gt;so left the 8 of us.&lt;br /&gt;uat bising agk.&lt;br /&gt;i was slpy readi.&lt;br /&gt;but still can tahan. kay go-lek.&lt;br /&gt;at 12plus aidil kekasih and fren went home.&lt;br /&gt;they cant thon. *cian aidil*&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. slack2 till 3plus.&lt;br /&gt;before slping, i had dis supergastrict.&lt;br /&gt;wth ryte!!&lt;br /&gt;syg had to iced me. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;sejok larr siall.&lt;br /&gt;slack2. den slept wif syg at the tent.&lt;br /&gt;woke up ard 6 plus.&lt;br /&gt;den me n syg had a big fight.&lt;br /&gt;then the sweetest part came.&lt;br /&gt;i came back from 7-11.&lt;br /&gt;he wrote on the sand.&lt;br /&gt;in caps. I &lt;3 KHARMILA.&lt;br /&gt;omg! switkann. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;took a swim wif syg and aidil.&lt;br /&gt;at 10 we cabots. clean up n wash up.&lt;br /&gt;den went to macdonald for breakfast. haha.&lt;br /&gt;den wan parted ways wif us.&lt;br /&gt;soon afta me n syg parted ways wif dem.&lt;br /&gt;we took 61.&lt;br /&gt;THNXS AIDIL FOR MAKING US SUFFER.&lt;br /&gt;AKU SUKE CARE KO LARR SIALL.&lt;br /&gt;the bus ride was super damn long siall.&lt;br /&gt;i went to his hs first to put the things.&lt;br /&gt;den he sent me home.&lt;br /&gt;but i nid to mit ezah.&lt;br /&gt;to help her with AFD.&lt;br /&gt;syg went home afta putting stuffs at my hs.&lt;br /&gt; i guess he was superr tiredd.&lt;br /&gt;pity syg larr sehk.&lt;br /&gt;me n ezah slack n slack.&lt;br /&gt;laugh our heart out.&lt;br /&gt;i miss those moments sehk! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-5702662960719936096?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/5702662960719936096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=5702662960719936096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/5702662960719936096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/5702662960719936096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/06/26-june-2008-baby.html' title='26 June 2008, Baby!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-5581853770854010938</id><published>2008-06-23T20:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T20:46:01.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SF-YUCz0V1I/AAAAAAAAAJU/L0AqOp1I6uQ/s1600-h/akuagk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SF-YUCz0V1I/AAAAAAAAAJU/L0AqOp1I6uQ/s200/akuagk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215054363637339986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i went out wif dearest GFFs. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Ezah&lt;/span&gt; n &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Iana&lt;/span&gt;, baby!&lt;br /&gt;i miss dem to the core siall. n we SUPER had fun today.&lt;br /&gt;thnxs guys. ILY guys loads.&lt;br /&gt;actually we had job interview today.&lt;br /&gt;at whr ehkk. its just for us to know lar siall.&lt;br /&gt;haha. kecohh apee.&lt;br /&gt;we are the only ppl making noise in dat stupid office.&lt;br /&gt;hahaa. kite katekn. tak ble stop uat bising.&lt;br /&gt;kwang3. so yeah. had to wait for our stupid turns.&lt;br /&gt;n like today was the *bau se-dunia* day. haha.&lt;br /&gt;lepas satu, satu bau peng sialll.  ccb!&lt;br /&gt;me n ezah got the job. but pity iana she din.&lt;br /&gt;due to no spot. wtf!!&lt;br /&gt;its ok. once we get our pay, we'll blanja u ok syg!.&lt;br /&gt;haha. no worries k bebb. ure not forgotten!.&lt;br /&gt;n we waited for Adam Kaveri to pass his hwks.&lt;br /&gt;Tpkn dia PAITAU aperr!!. *nmpk sahh mat buih*.&lt;br /&gt;Den we saw this group of ppl.&lt;br /&gt;N1 ape mcm gini. ble ludahh sioll.&lt;br /&gt;klua tak tau nk ajak. laen kali tak usah anggap kwn k.&lt;br /&gt;Whateva. *roll eyes*. n jgn skali2 panggil Iana kwn if korg tergamak uat gini.&lt;br /&gt;Pls ehk. &lt;u&gt;stop being hypocritical larr sehk.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S.&lt;u&gt;I MISS MY DEAREST MRHOTSTUFF!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WNA HUG U SOO BADLY!! CAN?&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/28126688-5581853770854010938?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/5581853770854010938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=5581853770854010938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/5581853770854010938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/5581853770854010938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/06/today-i-went-out-wif-dearest-gffs.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SF-YUCz0V1I/AAAAAAAAAJU/L0AqOp1I6uQ/s72-c/akuagk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-263063906782401627</id><published>2008-06-22T21:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:37:33.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Syg Kamu, Firay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SF5TQ723cVI/AAAAAAAAAJM/6ZA61RTGypA/s1600-h/bahgia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SF5TQ723cVI/AAAAAAAAAJM/6ZA61RTGypA/s200/bahgia.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214696968952443218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i had so much fun today with syg.&lt;br /&gt;syg said he wna mit me today.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, met him as usual.&lt;br /&gt;i fetchd him at the usual spot.&lt;br /&gt;n as usual, i was late. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;i watchd Hannah Montana.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. *mcm bdk kecik*.&lt;br /&gt;so went home to slack wif him.&lt;br /&gt;slack and slack. he went to slp.&lt;br /&gt;haha. tido jek keje syg ku. haha&lt;br /&gt;i went to do household chores.&lt;br /&gt;wash dishes n cook rice. haha. *rajin kan. MCM FHM*&lt;br /&gt;today syg haf kompang. so syg had to go off early.&lt;br /&gt;we went out of my hs ard 1630. yupp2.&lt;br /&gt;after syg went to kompang, i did my chores again.&lt;br /&gt;had to iron adq's uniform. hehh.&lt;br /&gt;and daddy's n mummy's work uni. hehh.&lt;br /&gt;and now. OTP wif iana n ezahh.&lt;br /&gt;plannin for tmr. wat tym to mit n at whr.&lt;br /&gt;ouhh gosh. cant wait to work.&lt;br /&gt;i need money siall. arghh.&lt;br /&gt;i wan money can? pls. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;syg, i miss u!&lt;br /&gt;u light up my life.&lt;br /&gt;i nid u soo badly.&lt;br /&gt;syg. I LOVE U!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/28126688-263063906782401627?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/263063906782401627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=263063906782401627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/263063906782401627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/263063906782401627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/06/syg-kamu-firay.html' title='Syg Kamu, Firay!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SF5TQ723cVI/AAAAAAAAAJM/6ZA61RTGypA/s72-c/bahgia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-8522359273794739861</id><published>2008-06-20T12:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T13:36:58.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SFs-qAN_eYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/YVlVEAR68b8/s1600-h/akulahh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: 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center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SFs_NhW5KwI/AAAAAAAAAJE/MOrQGIsk300/s1600-h/us.foreva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SFs_NhW5KwI/AAAAAAAAAJE/MOrQGIsk300/s200/us.foreva.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213830495136721666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;went out wif syg on 19Jun2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;town was the destination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wan came down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;soon keys too. afta work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;waited fer her till 1830.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;slack outside Taka for ard 2 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. yadaayadaa.&lt;br /&gt;joke ard with wan.&lt;br /&gt;while syg chat with his fren.&lt;br /&gt;met keys ard 1845.&lt;br /&gt;outside topshop. hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;i think she SUPERhungry uhk.&lt;br /&gt;she bought the 300g FamousAmos Cookies.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. Kecoh per ko!.&lt;br /&gt;Wan cant resist his temptation for food readi.&lt;br /&gt;so we went to CAHAYA!! whhhaaattt.&lt;br /&gt;i prefer PUNCAK siialll.&lt;br /&gt;wateva ehkk.&lt;br /&gt;ok keyyss. rmbr our deal!! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;so yeahh. afta eating.&lt;br /&gt;we went to haf our puffs.&lt;br /&gt;*klua pintu jek, gelap gelita*&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. tpi gerek siool.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. slack and slack.&lt;br /&gt;coz we dun haf a proper plan.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;atlast keys said.&lt;br /&gt;*yok, jln g p.s*&lt;br /&gt;haha. ok sbrg bebb.&lt;br /&gt;ku tak psl. *kay, go*&lt;br /&gt;da penat jln. balek uhk.&lt;br /&gt;ape lagik. bluekk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;To syg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;we werent in gd terms when meeting.&lt;br /&gt;we kept quiet n listen to our own music.&lt;br /&gt;but in the end we make it tru the day.&lt;br /&gt;whateva it is. i do love u.&lt;br /&gt;no doubts abt dat.&lt;br /&gt;so syg. dun eva say i dun.&lt;br /&gt;im grateful to haf u.&lt;br /&gt;n i'll treasure u till foreva.&lt;br /&gt;i love u, syg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;p.s Thnxs 'aiseyAIN for lending ur cam. Syg Kamu! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-8522359273794739861?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/8522359273794739861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=8522359273794739861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/8522359273794739861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/8522359273794739861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/06/went-out-wif-syg-on-19jun2008.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SFs-qAN_eYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/YVlVEAR68b8/s72-c/akulahh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-1892860021989387752</id><published>2008-06-19T11:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T12:26:12.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im sorry!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SFnZ7hd7sFI/AAAAAAAAAHk/OdF0t_uvSrI/s1600-h/us.again.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SFnZ7hd7sFI/AAAAAAAAAHk/OdF0t_uvSrI/s200/us.again.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213437660277485650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;18Jun2008 realli gave me a wake up call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;ila, stop it with ur ego-ness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;its tym for u to get hurt n not &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;FIRAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;i was so not myself ytd. i hurt him by my remarks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;haix. why did i made dat stupid mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;siallah ila, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;FIRAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; pon ade hati apee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;i know u wont forgive me. n i respect every decision u make.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;he almost let me go ytd. &lt;u&gt;BUT&lt;/u&gt; thnxs to miracle he din.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;i duno wat im gona do if he were to let me go. haix!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;wateve it is.i pray hard to ALLAH that he will not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;syg. b4 anything get mixed up.i did went to b.rd ytd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;i did. but afta dat we had a change of plans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;and headed to cityhall. we just want to clear our minds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;ain had some probs ytd. n i just wana be by her side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;is dat so wrong syg?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;haix. u accused me of lying to u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;yesh, i was disappointed bt i cant do much ryte?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;den came the not meeting u part. yadaayadaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;den came the meeting when sch reopens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;den came the breaking part. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;den came the 'ICE" part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;den came the 50bucks part. argghhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;i was so fucking stress. dat my migraine got worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;haix. but im letting go of every probs ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;i dun wna dwell on it much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TO 'aiseyAIN:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;i will do wateva it takes to make u n him happi.&lt;br /&gt;i will do wateve it takes to see a smile on ur face.&lt;br /&gt;i will do wateva it takes to make u not gif up on ur love towards him.&lt;br /&gt;n my dear gf,&lt;br /&gt;ure always in my heart n i will help u no matter wat ok.&lt;br /&gt;ILY. so smile always n cherish every single thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/28126688-1892860021989387752?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/1892860021989387752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=1892860021989387752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1892860021989387752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1892860021989387752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/06/18jun2008-realli-gave-me-wake-up-call.html' title='im sorry!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SFnZ7hd7sFI/AAAAAAAAAHk/OdF0t_uvSrI/s72-c/us.again.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-5395503959989887375</id><published>2008-06-18T13:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T13:50:14.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my sweetest drug!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SFifbcluHDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/-uhrU_IApuk/s1600-h/him.him.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SFifbcluHDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/-uhrU_IApuk/s200/him.him.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213091862561037362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just feel like updating. so yeah. afta awhile staring the comp n doin ntg. its betta i blog dis post. so yeah. its abt SYG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fri the 13 is when it started.&lt;br /&gt;SUPERgrateful to haf u in my life.&lt;br /&gt;went &lt;u&gt;alot&lt;/u&gt; of ups n dwns together.&lt;br /&gt;n im still grateful dat u're still by my side.&lt;br /&gt;Syg, ure my addiction ryte now.&lt;br /&gt;without u here by my side, i duno whr else i would be.&lt;br /&gt;U do make me smile. now even wider. hehh.&lt;br /&gt;Syg, ure my everything. I swear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Syg, when i look at u, i know there will be a smile on my face.&lt;br /&gt;Syg, when i hug u, i know there will be warmth all ard me.&lt;br /&gt;Syg, when i kiss u, i know my life would be urs.&lt;br /&gt;Syg, how deep is the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;         how high is the sky,&lt;br /&gt;         how long the train track,&lt;br /&gt;         hoe wide is the field,&lt;br /&gt;   all of it cant measure up to the love im givin u.!&lt;br /&gt;Syg, ure my sweetest drug, ure my addiction.&lt;br /&gt;Syg, i need u so much than anione else who needs u.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Syg, i love u so much than anione else can love u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;We both know dat we can go far.&lt;br /&gt;Dun let this opportunity fly by.&lt;br /&gt;bcoz we know we cnt live without each otha.&lt;br /&gt;Syg. i love u.&lt;br /&gt;i wan u to noe this.&lt;br /&gt;without u, life is SUPERmeaningless. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/28126688-5395503959989887375?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/5395503959989887375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=5395503959989887375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/5395503959989887375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/5395503959989887375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-sweetest-drug.html' title='my sweetest drug!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SFifbcluHDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/-uhrU_IApuk/s72-c/him.him.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-9081070029743970119</id><published>2008-06-17T22:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T23:02:37.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ila sayang firay byk2. bole?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SFfRdda5_tI/AAAAAAAAAGs/BXSp_NmvlgI/s1600-h/di+esp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SFfRdda5_tI/AAAAAAAAAGs/BXSp_NmvlgI/s200/di+esp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212865397748530898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i actually cant go out today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;due  to goin hm late for the past three days. hehhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;but because of syg. i still went out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;he wanted to meet me! whee. syg kamu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i asked him to come dwn adm. switkn dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;*sanggop tron adm stakat nk jmpe aku*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;met hm at ard 3pluss. met him at the usual spot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; as usual he's dere early. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;n he would always say 'lmbt, gigit tau!'. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;n i would always rushd to meet him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;but today i din haf the energy to walk as fast as i usually do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;coz i had flu. aiyohh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i din wana stay home. coz i wna meet him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i do miss him. soo much. hehhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;afta had our puffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we went to KFC to eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i was SUPERstarving. hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and syg was SUPERswit to treat me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hehh. he already ate at hm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but since i askd him to eat again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he ordered stg to eat too. hehhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;afta filling our stomachs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we went to slack undr my block. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we din talked much. i duno why. maybe stg wasnt ryte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;askd him. and he said ntg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so i din wished to drag the matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i keep mum. hehhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lie on his lap. heheh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;take pics n laugh here n dere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SFfRt_kqA9I/AAAAAAAAAG8/VzOABivrM4Q/s1600-h/gffs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 164px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SFfRt_kqA9I/AAAAAAAAAG8/VzOABivrM4Q/s200/gffs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212865681794139090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met beloved ain at the bridge ard 6plus.&lt;br /&gt;haha. *panjang umur dia*. hehh.&lt;br /&gt;i told syg . i missed herr.&lt;br /&gt;n ALHAMDULILAH. ALLAH grant my wish.&lt;br /&gt;heee. =)&lt;br /&gt;thought of sending syg at the MRT.&lt;br /&gt;but we decide to slack wif dearest GF &amp;amp; the BF.&lt;br /&gt;haha. at first GF &amp;amp; BF was so quiet n moody.&lt;br /&gt;me &amp;amp; syg was the one making alot of noise. hehh.&lt;br /&gt;was silat-in wif syg. haha.&lt;br /&gt;syg piggy back me. n went exerising.&lt;br /&gt;was SUPERhot n sweating.&lt;br /&gt;hahha. n syg say 'u look hot'.&lt;br /&gt;WTH!!. hahaha. *rimas*&lt;br /&gt;n syg's babel drop. we finding it like SUPERcrazy.&lt;br /&gt;haha. 2 tyms larr sehk.&lt;br /&gt;but lucky found it.&lt;br /&gt;*da gelap bebb. tk nmpk clearly*&lt;br /&gt;hehh. den syg's babel dropped again.&lt;br /&gt;but pity syg.&lt;br /&gt;din manage to find the ball again. hehh.&lt;br /&gt;so ard 0830 went hm.&lt;br /&gt;syg went to marina to meet wan n the geng.&lt;br /&gt;i sent him till the bridge there.&lt;br /&gt;just din wan to let him go.&lt;br /&gt;i wan him by my side always!&lt;br /&gt;i love u syg!.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;To ezah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Haf fun at BATAM tmr!&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can go. but too bad.&lt;br /&gt;jgn lupe saye ok? haha.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/28126688-9081070029743970119?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/9081070029743970119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=9081070029743970119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/9081070029743970119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/9081070029743970119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/06/ila-sayang-firay-byk2.html' title='ila sayang firay byk2. bole?'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SFfRdda5_tI/AAAAAAAAAGs/BXSp_NmvlgI/s72-c/di+esp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-8757223223181623364</id><published>2008-06-17T13:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T22:46:23.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the dating scene</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SFdOJbj5DvI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ZJT8yZugu0w/s1600-h/1962503055_641f271831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SFdOJbj5DvI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ZJT8yZugu0w/s200/1962503055_641f271831.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212721017628724978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;i went to watch Kung Fu Panda with syg ytd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;i din noe dat we were gonna watch movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;he just ask me to follow him. *ikot punye ikot, smpi Jurong Point*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;the first thing he said was 'i got one motive when i come here'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;haha. wth! motive kepe syg? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;afta bought the tixs. we walk n walk again. hehh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;den he added, 'i got second motive when i come here'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;hahaha. gile lar syg aku nie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;wat i gotta noe is we went to eat. haha. pity him. i wna eat LJS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;he just followed. next tym we dun eat LJS k. i dun wana eat ur grilled chicken nimore. haha. promise. promise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;the movie start at 1540. after eating, went for a smoke. aiyohh. *isap rkk jek keje*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;afta had our puffs. we went inside the cinema. took our seatings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;the advertisements was super long siall. hahaha. i was supercold. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;lucky syg brought his hoody. syg kamu! hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;waited awhile for the movie to start. haha. cuddled up beside him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;yadaa.yadaa. the movie was oklarr. i think our kiseses made the distraction!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;hehehe. i think ard 5 plus the movie ended. *ntahlarr ehk*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;afta dat went to slack wif him at the nearest block.&lt;br /&gt;*nearest keper. haha. punye lar jauh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;had laughs here n dere. took pics usin his hp. haha. den laugh again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;hugging and kissing. yadaa. yadaa. den at 0830 went home. promise daddy i rchd hm at ard 0930. but still rchd hm at 10. whhaaattt.&lt;br /&gt;syg sent me home. sweet kankankan. hehh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;he nid his puffs when we reachd adm. so yeah. dats why i rchd hm late.&lt;br /&gt;WTHH! hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;but whateva it is. im glad im by ur side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;when midnight came by. had a quarrel wif syg.&lt;br /&gt;n im sorry if i hurt u. i din mean it. trully!&lt;br /&gt;i dun mean to drag the matters.&lt;br /&gt;dat is why i hanged up just liddat.&lt;br /&gt;n im sorry. trully. sincerely. i swear!.&lt;br /&gt;i wna meet u. i wna hug u. so hard!&lt;br /&gt;syg. i miss u. n i nid u right nw! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&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/28126688-8757223223181623364?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/8757223223181623364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=8757223223181623364' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-7516053192031645715</id><published>2008-06-16T12:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T12:37:55.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wateva shitts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im not sure wthr i shld be angry. yesh. u hurt my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;you did. but i did hurt ur feelings too. n yesh. i did say sorie.&lt;br /&gt;not to ur face. but i noe u noe i said sorie.&lt;br /&gt;my frens said dat i shldnt be angry with you. n i know they were rite.&lt;br /&gt;so, i wont be mad at u or hold grudges.&lt;br /&gt;my dear, we were frens. im truly sorie but feelings cant be voided.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;'Sad for you, you cant differentiate between diamonds n stones'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dear, are u implyin dat im the stone? -&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stone je perr&lt;/span&gt;.-&lt;br /&gt;even stone has a value my dear.&lt;br /&gt;but only diamonds are much valuable now.&lt;br /&gt;im glad at least u say im the stone n not sumthing else.&lt;br /&gt;im not the one who hold grudges my dear.&lt;br /&gt;but sad to say. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DO LOVE FIRAY, DAMN MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;To My Dearest Firay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; Baby I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; You are my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; My happiest moments weren't complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; If you weren't by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; You're my relation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; In connection to the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; With you next to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; There's no darkness I can't overcome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; You are my raindrop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; I am the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; With you and God, who's my sunlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; I bloom and grow so beautifully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; Baby, I'm so proud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; So proud to be your girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; You make the confusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; Go all away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; From this cold and messed up world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; I am in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; You set me free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; I can't do this thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; Called life without you here with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; Cause I'm Dangerously In Love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; I'll never leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; Just keep lovin' me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; The way I love you loving me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; And I know you love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; Love me for who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; Cause years before I became who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; Baby you were my man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; I know it ain't easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; Easy loving me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; I appreciate the love and dedication&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; From you to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; Later on in my destiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; I see myself having your child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; I see myself being your wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; And I see my whole future in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; Thought of all my love for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; sometimes make me wanna cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; Realize all my blessings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; I'm grateful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; To have you by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; Every time I see your face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; My heart smiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; Every time it feels so good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; It hurts sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; Created in this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; To love and to hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; To feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; To breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; To love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; Dangerously in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; Can't do this thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; I love you , I love you, I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; I'll never leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; Just keep on loving me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; I'm in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; I can not do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; I cannot do anything without you in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; Holding me, kissing me, loving me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; Dangerously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="txt_1"&gt; Dangerously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;at last syg, i found the song that suits my love for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-7516053192031645715?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/7516053192031645715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=7516053192031645715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7516053192031645715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7516053192031645715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/06/wateva-shitts.html' title='wateva shitts'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-2074274455258284245</id><published>2008-06-14T10:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T10:24:50.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cheer up hunns!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello syg2 ku! i've not been blogging properly. so here am i now. early in the morning. hehe. chhehh. *mane de pagi sgt. aru kol 10*. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To NUR FAIZAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;syg msged me ytd night. due to wat dat stopid boy did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&amp;amp; im soo really fucked up wif his attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;u noe my fucking GF truly loves u n you did dat to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;how could you hurt her damn it!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;you dun even noe how much she loves you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;even my words cant describe it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;SYG. you truly dun deserve someone like him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;he dun nid ur sincere love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;you truly deserve someone betta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;someone who can treasure you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;even when everythings down. super down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;syg. u noe. we are here every sec, every min, every hour,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;for you.! we love you to the core!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;you've helped me soo much. n im grateful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;n here i am now for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;to show how much u mean to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;in this heart of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;syg. i noe dere is someone who u can rely on in future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i noe dere is someone who truly loves you in future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;so syg DUN GIF UP!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;we are here to support you no matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;dun do silly things just bcoz of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;its not worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;dun show to him dat ure weak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;show him dat you can manage well without him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;SYG, PLS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i love you. n it hurts to see you in this state!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TO FIRAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;my dearest syg. whee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;let me share wif you what he say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;'i tknk kite berdue aje yg tau kite syg satu sama laen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i nk org tau jgak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;jady org tk akan kacau u, tk akn kacau i.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;jady org tau, kite suda mempunyai satu sama laen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i nk pimpin tangan u dpn yg laen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i nk peluk u dpn yg laen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i jgk nk cium u dpn yg laen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i nk hubungan yg biase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;bukan tersembunyi di alam kite berdua saje'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;syg. if ure willing, im willing too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;as u n me said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;'i believe in u. u believe in me. together WE can'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im sorie to hurt her. i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i dun even noe where to put my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i truly cant face her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i feel dat ive stabbed her heart so bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im sorie. im truly sorie. haix!&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/28126688-2074274455258284245?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/2074274455258284245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=2074274455258284245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/2074274455258284245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/2074274455258284245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/06/cheer-up-hunns.html' title='cheer up hunns!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-7289291623899902468</id><published>2008-06-12T08:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T08:57:19.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Syerzan Askd Me To Do Dis! =)</title><content type='html'>1. when was the last tym u cried?-&lt;br /&gt;monday afternoon perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. have you ever faked sick?-&lt;br /&gt;lyk duhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. have you ever cried for a boy?-&lt;br /&gt;yesh.yesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. who was the last person you couldnt take your eyes off?-&lt;br /&gt;woww. mulisha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. have you ever been drunk?-&lt;br /&gt;never! sad ryte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. whats the furthest you've ever gone on a dare?-&lt;br /&gt;not yet i suppose. hahaha. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. what is your full name?-&lt;br /&gt;kharmila larr sehk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. have you ever been in a car accident?-&lt;br /&gt;nope. bicycle can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. how old were you when u received your first kiss?-&lt;br /&gt;the first day i was born. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. who was your first kiss?-&lt;br /&gt;mummy larr sehk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. what is your favourite sport to play?-&lt;br /&gt;hmm. netball perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. have you ever made a prank call?-&lt;br /&gt;yesh. opps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. is there anything you have done that you regret?-&lt;br /&gt;yesh. super regret it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. do you believe in love at first sight?-&lt;br /&gt;yesh of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. do you believe in karma?-&lt;br /&gt;yeshh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. how would you describe yourself?-&lt;br /&gt;loud. lame. cheerful. and blablabla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. who was your first bf/gf?-&lt;br /&gt;diniy. whhhaattt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. what is the longest crush/rshp you ever had?-&lt;br /&gt;4 years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. what is your weakness?-&lt;br /&gt;-himmm-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. do you get along wif your family?-&lt;br /&gt;hell yesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. would you ever get a tattoo?-&lt;br /&gt;yesh. but too bad. cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. who makes you laugh without fail?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;EZAH, AIN, FIRAY, AIYEESHA KEYS, WAN, GUCC, KAMA, TETEK&lt;/b&gt; everyone larr. sng!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. If you could change anything abt yourself, what would it be?-&lt;br /&gt;i wna haf longer legs. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. what would you want to accomplish before leavin the earth?-&lt;br /&gt;bring happiness to everyone!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. List 5 ways what LOVE is to you.-&lt;br /&gt;a) him!&lt;br /&gt;b) a lot of obstacles.&lt;br /&gt;c) happiness&lt;br /&gt;d) a lot of sacrifices!&lt;br /&gt;e) love is blind, bby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag 7 ppl. List them out at the end of the post. Notify them at their tagboard that they've tag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MLS!!&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-7289291623899902468?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/7289291623899902468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=7289291623899902468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7289291623899902468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7289291623899902468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/06/syerzan-askd-me-to-do-dis.html' title='Syerzan Askd Me To Do Dis! =)'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-7740396543153354327</id><published>2008-06-10T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T22:47:03.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gayboy,bby!</title><content type='html'>7May2008 was when it all it started. the high romance. the superhot moves.&lt;br /&gt;okay. what the hell am i talking about? haha. some will understand.&lt;br /&gt;some will not. the super loud laughter. the super lame jokes.&lt;br /&gt;but i just seem to love it all. the sizzling hot fites. the tube of tears.&lt;br /&gt;is always what we wna avoid. but to no avail.&lt;br /&gt;problems come crashing afta one anotha. bahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;but still wished upon a shooting star that fantasies would come alive.&lt;br /&gt;and memories still stoppped by to say hi. and which we cant let go easily.&lt;br /&gt;denigration and criticism ended up the day. and no apology was said.&lt;br /&gt;people once said 'forgive &amp;amp; forget'. but the pain caused was super deep.&lt;br /&gt;moved on to the next day. where confessions were made. super-duper touching&lt;br /&gt;and that day was filled with tears. again and again. tears falls down to earth.&lt;br /&gt;everyone could say. 'Life is Unfair'. But no offence. no one owns the world.&lt;br /&gt;9May2008 came by super fast and school started.&lt;br /&gt;indolent was the key of mind. a promise has to be kept.&lt;br /&gt;although it seems dat this face of mine was swept away.&lt;br /&gt;gone with the wind. lost in the sea. n died on earth. and yes. bewildered.&lt;br /&gt;yet again. being denigrated. twice was enough.&lt;br /&gt;positivity was the key to life. negativity was stuck in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;but when all turns sour. gayboy n super GFFs were dere. pulling me tru.&lt;br /&gt;msgs pleasing for the eyes. cooling down the anger flaming inside.&lt;br /&gt;even millions of thank you could not verbalize how valuable friendship is. =)&lt;br /&gt;and to you gayboy, even the seven wonders of the world.&lt;br /&gt;cant describe what a stunner you are in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;life is super defective without you by my side.&lt;br /&gt;and yes. life is inevitable of obstacles.&lt;br /&gt;but together, me and you, nothing is impracticable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-7740396543153354327?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/7740396543153354327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=7740396543153354327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7740396543153354327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/7740396543153354327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/06/gayboybby.html' title='gayboy,bby!'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-1245979395375228157</id><published>2008-06-08T15:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T16:19:44.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>07.Jun.08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SEuSZwjKgaI/AAAAAAAAAFc/hJwZrcJYCPk/s1600-h/ila%26ezah.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209418365210886562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SEuSZwjKgaI/AAAAAAAAAFc/hJwZrcJYCPk/s200/ila%26ezah.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SEuSbDDgVlI/AAAAAAAAAFk/k_TJQUyYL-Q/s1600-h/ila%26firay.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209418387358242386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SEuSbDDgVlI/AAAAAAAAAFk/k_TJQUyYL-Q/s200/ila%26firay.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SEuSb20zMOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/vy6r9GbIT9k/s1600-h/Boyfriend,+ily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209418401255207138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SEuSb20zMOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/vy6r9GbIT9k/s200/Boyfriend,+ily.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello ppl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i went out wif this ppl on sat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wat a day, haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;altho it was just a handful of ppl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i really treasure dose moments together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i swear, not lying!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To aiseyAIN and BOYFREN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;pls dun fite anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you guys are so sweet when you guys are not fighting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feel like hitting both of ur heads, u noe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pls ok syg2 ku!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dn find fault with each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but find dose moment where you guys can rmbr foreva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To Ezah.The.Effing.Bytch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thnxs for makin my day afta all dat fites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;u are always appreciated my dear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thnxs for holding my hand n be dere for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and abt ***q**.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if he is meant to be urs, he will always be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;patience is a virtue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so my dear. dun ever give up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im always here for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you feel like giving up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;always hope for a betta future ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To Firay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thnxs for all those precious moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really do treasure it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thnxs my dear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you help me forget abt an!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thnxs for all those advices.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thnxs for holding my hand n be dere for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wateva i wna say to u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think it shld remain in my heart.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&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/28126688-1245979395375228157?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/1245979395375228157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=1245979395375228157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1245979395375228157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1245979395375228157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/06/07jun08.html' title='07.Jun.08'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SEuSZwjKgaI/AAAAAAAAAFc/hJwZrcJYCPk/s72-c/ila%26ezah.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-1847850238900872882</id><published>2008-06-04T21:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T22:21:56.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SEad5ReFPFI/AAAAAAAAAFM/7ludW_FWJVo/s1600-h/eclique.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208023626368236626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SEad5ReFPFI/AAAAAAAAAFM/7ludW_FWJVo/s200/eclique.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SEad5heFPGI/AAAAAAAAAFU/3XhGToxFYMo/s1600-h/DSC02932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208023630663203938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SEad5heFPGI/AAAAAAAAAFU/3XhGToxFYMo/s200/DSC02932.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was actually not planning to update my bloggie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but after reading all my GFFs blogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i decided to. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just wna say a big THANK YOU to all of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for being there for me. n supporting me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i realli am grateful for having GFFs like u guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Firstly, to my precious aiseyAIN,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meeting u soon k bebbs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorie cant meet u dis few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was damn busy n tired. sorie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll tell you everyting. from A to Z.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PROMISE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;secondly, to EZAH the bytch,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thnxs for hugging me n calming me down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thnxs fer all the msgs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it really bring a smile to my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank u. thank u. thank u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thirdly, to GUCCI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Honeyy. don't sad sad okayy. Smile big big okayy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't cryy or think bout it so much. Think about tommorow, kite enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;syng kamu. Heh"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha. thnxs bebb. really am lost for words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seriously. thnks a million.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fourthly, to bro SHAHRUL,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Ila jgn stres2. I knw hw u feel. Lau nk bebual kol aku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tu pon lau nk. Jgn buat bende mepek. Juz tk care".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thnxs shahrul. bt i dun wna burden u with the probs im havin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;u gt ur own probs i noe. so i just wna thank u from the bottom of my heart. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lastly to my dear fren, FIRAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a long msg he sent me. haha. ok here goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Close ur eyes..listen to ur heart..think nthg,bt only fer urself..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ask urself..will u be hepi if u go bak to him?or will u be hepi being urself and all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ur frens, especially ____________ making u hepi all day long?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im jus like u..every decision u make im here,always beside u..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;supporting every decision u make..u tell me wadsur decision k"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;panjang kepe. but thnxs DUDE for being dere for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nk harapkn agk satu. tak gune. hehh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thnx again. appreciate it lots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;any decision u make abt u n her. i'll support u anyhoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;promise. thnxs again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THNXS GFFs N BFFs FOR BEING DERE FOR ME. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I APPRECIATE U GUYS LOADS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SERIOUSLY FROM THE BOTTOM OF MY HEART.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO KIDDING. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ILY GUYS SO MUCH. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THNXS AGAIN.&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/28126688-1847850238900872882?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/1847850238900872882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=1847850238900872882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1847850238900872882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/1847850238900872882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-was-actually-not-planning-to-update.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SEad5ReFPFI/AAAAAAAAAFM/7ludW_FWJVo/s72-c/eclique.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-80255546191440030</id><published>2008-06-01T17:05:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T10:40:43.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love 30 MAY 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SEJ2xheFPBI/AAAAAAAAAEs/L1rSgBI-LrY/s1600-h/crazy+pills.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206854712363924498" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SEJw5ReFO7I/AAAAAAAAAD8/iIhvhgH4zAA/s200/3105(firay).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SEJw5ReFO8I/AAAAAAAAAEE/d22CTe24bg4/s1600-h/3105(us).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206848248438143938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SEJw5ReFO8I/AAAAAAAAAEE/d22CTe24bg4/s200/3105(us).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SEJm_ReFO1I/AAAAAAAAADM/X5DfFxSmfb4/s1600-h/3105(signal).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206837356401081170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SEJm_ReFO1I/AAAAAAAAADM/X5DfFxSmfb4/s200/3105(signal).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SEJm_heFO2I/AAAAAAAAADU/ziqnkCSRlJw/s1600-h/3105(signal01).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206837360696048482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SEJm_heFO2I/AAAAAAAAADU/ziqnkCSRlJw/s200/3105(signal01).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SEJm_xeFO3I/AAAAAAAAADc/h7K80RvVYhc/s1600-h/3105(WanFirayAinIla).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206837364991015794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SEJm_xeFO3I/AAAAAAAAADc/h7K80RvVYhc/s200/3105(WanFirayAinIla).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;plan to go out to dinner at KTM railway station since thurs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so yeah. meet ezah at adm stn at ard 4 i tink. ntah larr. terlupe. hehhs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;den we proceed to ysh stn to fetch iana.&lt;br /&gt;gucc cant make it. so no worries. =D next tym okie?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meet aiyeesha keys at habourfront.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she was damn late sehkk. had kokoi again. whee!&lt;br /&gt;ain lazy sial to go KTM. hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lengit larr. ape larr. hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;den we just had dinner st habourfrnt coffee shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had cockles fried rice, ain had kampong fried rice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aiyeesha had roti john, ezah had lucky plate i think. hehh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kama had beef steak. n we had SATAY! whee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;saw dat stoopid AIDIL &amp;amp; DIN. whhaattt!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;afta eatin had kokoi again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;den we took 100. to go m.s&lt;br /&gt;haha. not MOS ok aidil. MARINA SQUARE.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehhh. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ngahh singing, dancing, camwhoring &amp;amp; bla2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehh. den wan came along. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanx wan for takin our picas. whee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;den at 9+ firay came too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he just came back from johor-ness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so yeah. soon after ezah n kama had to go off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;left me, aiseyAIN, aiyeesha keys, wan &amp;amp; firay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;slack2. laugh2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;smpi wan ktawe mcm aiyeesha larr sehk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;same larr. hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;den at 10 aiyeesha had to leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sad2. left the 4 of us!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we camwhored again. but now wif the boys. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gerek larr sehk. how i wish it wouldnt end!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so yeah. went home wif ain n firay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wan had to take bus. cian dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FIRAY JAKON LAR SEHK NAEK TRAIN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FIRAY KAT TAMP ADE APE? -NORTH POINT-&lt;br /&gt;HAHHHAA. KECOH APE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;KAT TANAH MERAH ADE APE? - TANAH-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;KAT BISHAN ADE APE? -8 JUNCTION- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHA. WHHHAATTT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kecohh.kecohh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i got lock outside of my hs. coz i gt no keys!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bluekk!! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-80255546191440030?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/80255546191440030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=80255546191440030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/80255546191440030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/80255546191440030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-love-30-may-2008.html' title='i love 30 MAY 2008'/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SEJ2xheFPBI/AAAAAAAAAEs/L1rSgBI-LrY/s72-c/crazy+pills.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28126688.post-2574815015846211615</id><published>2008-05-17T17:05:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T21:24:45.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;firstly, 16 May 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;finish sch at 1. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;need to go detention but was too lazy to do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quickly went out of sch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;before gg out. clashed wif *****.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i quickly walked out sehk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha. takot per kakk. ehk. takdelar. hehh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after dat, ezah tot of gg bugis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so yeah. took 7 from interchange.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha. we were super noisy sia inside the bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bukak lagu kuat2 mcm bpk kite nye bus gituk ehk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rchd bugis. walk here walk dey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;suddenly started to hear our stomaches grumble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ate at LJS. byk lawak lar pat sane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bdk2 madrashah lar. ape larr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;naseb tak tersembur sahk aku. hehh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;den we had kokoi. rolling larr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha. den we feel like gg to M.S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meet asad. saw ishraq( i think dats the spelling lar) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had our drinks. n dats whr the fun begins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;read ezah blog to know more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;prangai satu2 pehh sial. hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;secondly,17 May 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had our flag day today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;need to assemble at b.b mrt dere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alot of ppl sia. so hot summore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we went to outram to do the flag day larr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yg lain nk g town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tak glamour sahk g town uat flag day, malu!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;firay mcm badot aper. letak sticker pat idong dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mmg sajak jadi clown. hehhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rchd outram bought kokoi. NEXT MENTHOL CHILL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;siallah. isap nilu bebb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bulu roma ble naek kepe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;da uat keje tu smua. g mkn pat SGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha. jauh kepe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i &amp;amp; ezah had nasi lemak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that aunty give us this big piece of chicken sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nk bahase kn pe kite lapar. nb cb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tak abes larr sehk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;@ 1.10 cabot to gif back the tin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so yeah. was effing tired n lazy sia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehh. pastu home sweet home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but for me, went to KFC to meet ain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dia kebuloh. cian dia. hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thirdly, gmbr mepek!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201274965275134450" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SC6kBfxbSfI/AAAAAAAAAB0/3XmmF8wAOiE/s200/IMG0175A.jpg" border="0" /&gt; ntah tgu ape ehk&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201274969570101762" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SC6kBvxbSgI/AAAAAAAAAB8/58OlRDvjxnk/s200/IMG0176A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;aku &amp;amp; dia. hehh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201274969570101778" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SC6kBvxbShI/AAAAAAAAACE/A_N18i4OftI/s200/IMG0177A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Kamariana larr sehk&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201274973865069090" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SC6kB_xbSiI/AAAAAAAAACM/zUCbEP7yjwE/s200/IMG0178A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Thanxs ehk kama! haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201274973865069106" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SC6kB_xbSjI/AAAAAAAAACU/S-TUImG3yr0/s200/IMG0179A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sempat!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201275914462906946" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SC6k4vxbSkI/AAAAAAAAACc/oRpAtqK5iZI/s200/IMG0180A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Muke burok sial!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201275918757874258" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SC6k4_xbSlI/AAAAAAAAACk/-RA6Ke7wbqI/s200/IMG0181A.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Posing per ko?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;that was our day, =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28126688-2574815015846211615?l=runaftamepls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/feeds/2574815015846211615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28126688&amp;postID=2574815015846211615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/2574815015846211615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28126688/posts/default/2574815015846211615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaftamepls.blogspot.com/2008/05/firstly-16-may-2008-finish-sch-at-1.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348741823980958280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/R-j5Z2WVxeI/AAAAAAAAABA/RdHdaGEMvmk/S220/VanityHuh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DnnPpSkPswg/SC6kBfxbSfI/AAAAAAAAAB0/3XmmF8wAOiE/s72-c/IMG0175A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
