<?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-7846533766619270630</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:16:10.807+08:00</updated><category term='Our favourite phrase for the day &quot; DIRTY OLD HAG&quot;'/><category term='Stay positive... Stay strong.... Stay SINGLE..'/><category term='Imperfections are always insulted... But those people who insults possesses the biggest imperfection of all...'/><category term='I need to exchange my brain with a genius ASAP'/><category term='Still hoping for the light at the end of this dark tunnel (:'/><title type='text'>All about a girl name jammy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>72</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-7644183441024459996</id><published>2009-12-27T23:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T23:43:37.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear bloggy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I've read about a lady who was 30 years old... She passed away because of CA breast.. Her wish was to get her degree before she dies... The article wrote she slept at 9pm and wake up at 1am to study all the way to 4am and yea.. she did not sleep after tt.. Her determination to pass her degree is damn strong.. She is willing to sacrifice everything just to get wat she wants...&lt;br /&gt;Even though she knew she's gonna die... She still want to pass.. wants her degree....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person, who knows that she is dying... working hard.. Till her last breathe to get what she wanna achieve in life... Imagine that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ppl who have no such disease.. no such illness... take things for granted...ppl like me... Keep on thinking bout giving up... Thinking that it is the end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is an inspiration to me... N pretty much to all who is still hanging in there... Even though struggling... But trying their best...Just hold on a little longer... Success will be ahead of us... Insyallah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-7644183441024459996?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/7644183441024459996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=7644183441024459996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/7644183441024459996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/7644183441024459996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/12/dear-bloggy_27.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-6097187483003096289</id><published>2009-12-22T21:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T22:07:45.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Dear bloggy...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Being a nurse is such a burden... Not just my lecturers or other nurses expect u to know everything..  but also ur family members a...but i dun blame them.. I felt honoured actually... like wen my mum have some queries on certain drugs.. she will ask me... and she will ask me certain diagnosis.. Like wad issit about and stuff.( some obviously i cant answer)... but thanks to her.. i get a chance to research bout it and stuff... I thank god.. He had made me this way.... Being a nurse is a curse...But it can be a blessing also... At least I can help ppl... Im happy the way i am... I know my journey as a nurse is not a bed of roses... There is tym wen i feel like giving up... But wat i can do now is just do my best.. do wat i can do.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My greatest weakness of all is helping ppl no matter hu the hell they are.... Whether they are gd or bad... Whether they r gonna appreciate it or not... But I cant help it... I am the way I am... Putting a smile in a person's face wen she is down... Making a person's day after having a miserable one... Coz their smiles are my happiness...Seeing my love ones smile each day makes me stronger... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyways... update about my love life... which is like so pathetic.... I dunnoe maybe he is just a waste of tym... I want someone hu will catch my tears wen i cry.. well tt sorta shit..get wat i mean.. N he aint the one.. Look at him now.. yesterday i was freaking pissed with him then now he is online and dun even wanna talk to me.. haha... mcm aku yg nk gi balek ngan dier in the first place..... padehal... padehal... May he be struck by lightning and burn to death... fucking hate him... -_______________-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-6097187483003096289?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/6097187483003096289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=6097187483003096289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/6097187483003096289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/6097187483003096289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/12/dear-bloggy_22.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-5913524513285841289</id><published>2009-12-21T16:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T17:08:43.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I use to believe that everyone can change... It is just a matter of time.. and also by giving them support.. they sure can change...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But i dunnoe right now.. im lost... I just felt so heavy in the heart... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why must he keep on doing this to himself and his family?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even if he have problems... It cannot be solved this way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dunnoe what to do... I feel so helpless....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everytime he go out frm tt place... He said that he has changed..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, its true... he'd changed.. but only for a while...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He do not know tt wadever he is doing right now is hurting tt someone i love the most...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All this while... she prays tt he will change and be someone responsible...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But look at him now.. still the same...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Still washing off his probs with those stuff...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wad the hell is in his mind....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everyone has problems... have bigger problems than him...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why he have to do this?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-5913524513285841289?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/5913524513285841289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=5913524513285841289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/5913524513285841289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/5913524513285841289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-use-to-believe-that-everyone-can.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-2625318171800356219</id><published>2009-12-17T04:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T04:59:09.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;4:55 am... n im awake...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well.. Am doing drug research now.. but just taking a break.. cause the drugs are so alien to me.. and my brain is being a bitch... MEMORISE IT BITCH! lol... haiz...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well today im in the PM shift... Sucks.. why cant I have DO like 2 days straight.. lame sia my schedule... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hope my bday falls on a DO... if im werking... then i will be sooooo sad :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nursing is a bitch..LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-________________-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-2625318171800356219?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/2625318171800356219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=2625318171800356219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/2625318171800356219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/2625318171800356219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/12/455-am.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-7638356143631660056</id><published>2009-12-07T03:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T04:07:15.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Dear bloggy... Its 4:00 .... im still awake....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have to reach TTSH at 8am..today is the orientation for PRCP till 4pm.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finally... this day has come... i hope i can graduate after this... This is what I have been waiting for.... Meeting Lucy later at around 5am... so yea.. aint gonna sleep... gonna stay awake for a long while.... No worries... I am super!! I can do it.. :) i will survive today... This anxiety in me.. makes me feel restless... LOL... Just feel like busting out frm this hse now.... He he.... Aites.. wish me luck..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chiaox.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-7638356143631660056?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/7638356143631660056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=7638356143631660056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/7638356143631660056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/7638356143631660056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/12/dear-bloggy_07.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-941076569129980764</id><published>2009-12-04T03:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T03:43:34.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Dear bloggy,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is 03:10 am and I am still awake... U can say I am semi concious.. but I just cant make myself sleep... Once I off my laptop.. N my eyes will be wide awake... So yea I decided to write something in this blog...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday I got to know where I am going to be posted to for PRCP... I get into a Geron ward again... I got my first choice... GERONTOLOGY... hehes... Im not sure why but I was freaking happy XD... I hope the environment and routine is similar to my previous ward 7A...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ready or not ready... The time wont stop for me... I have to go through this and try my best...Jia You to the others... We shall pass together..insyallah :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 more days of hols.... and stress stress stress here I come...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hehes...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can I ask you something... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Issit a must to love someone who loves you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dunnoe what am I feeling right now... Pity or Love or just Playing around....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I used to think... It's best for me... to stay away frm him...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't even know whether he really loves me or not...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even if he loves me... Love fades right... Especially if you love someone like me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really wish.. that he could just go away and forget about me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I know...I will be sad by his absence...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know getting rid of him is not the best solution...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is my fault to let him into my life back...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time cant be turned back right?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; it is definitely wrong to play with ppls' heart..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dunnoe why... I just cant be satisfied...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im always not contented...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have someone who have been loving me for so long no matter wat...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I still doubt his feelings...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He is different...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He is not like 'him' ( name shud never be mentioned ever ever)..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But.... I still feel.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I deserve better... :p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wadever... Enuf of my sick bloody hell feelings.. Screw his feelings towards me..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love will not last forever... it FADES sooner or later... N i cant hold on to him or anyone..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have to be independant....No matter wad...I cant rely my life on a man...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But.. no matter which angle I see in this so called relationship... It will never be perfect...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like my life ever gonna be perfect...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-941076569129980764?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/941076569129980764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=941076569129980764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/941076569129980764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/941076569129980764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/12/dear-bloggy-it-is-0310-am-and-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-8946773802273674162</id><published>2009-12-01T15:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T15:46:34.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Dear bloggy...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am feeling damn tired today... Hmm... and sleepy too... but I have to study later... -____-.. its been 6 days I have not studied... So yea... Gotta read up a lot today...  I know its sounds boring.. but I guess... Tts the only thing that I feel like doing when I am stuck at home... Pretty much am tired of looking at the com screen.. Thanks to Fidah for lending me her drug guide so I no need to go to mims.. :) May god bless ya babe.. hehes...  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hmm..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wads up with ex boyfrens and their habit of calling back their Ex GF after a long time of disappearance... LOL... Gawd... JUst leave me the fuck alone... Haiz... Some ppl just dun understand the meaning of ITS OVER!! DONT TALK TO ME ANYMORE IHATE YOU!.... Must I speak in other language? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guys.. pfft... just like seasons... they come and go as and when they like.... Not worth my time...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love is a pleasant feeling? Fucking bullshit... It's a pleasant feeling till u get hurt.. XDXD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey wassup with me? hmm.. probably feeling grumpy... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ La la la la la la~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Peace out-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-8946773802273674162?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/8946773802273674162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=8946773802273674162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/8946773802273674162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/8946773802273674162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/12/dear-bloggy.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-8894024352461191419</id><published>2009-11-29T21:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T21:44:18.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Dear bloggy..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wanna say FINALLY HOME SWEET HOME.. have been away frm the hse way tooo long already... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ucu's wedding was a joyful success... Finally, she gt married and end her single life... hmm... But I totally hate wen ppl say it is going to be my turn next -_____-  Marriage is not something i wanna go thru ever in my life.... Coz there will be soo much responsibilities and so much problems... Marriage is not like a bed of roses... It is pretty much like a ship and it's crew..U need to have a very good captain and a good team of crews in order to sail that ship... If not.. You will easily crashed down by a storm or any other obstacles the sea has..... It is not easy as it looks... Nevertheless... wedding is pretty much an exciting experience... Gosh.... my aunt was very gorgeous yesterday... Like a hot freak,,, N im glad i didnt screw up yesterday... was the freaking bride's maid... Haiz.. but kinda sad though coz Shiqin cant be there.. She gt a dance competition.. We are suppose to wear the cute dresses my aunt bought for us yesterday... n I was wearing it alone... -___- sad... But yea... ppl keep commenting on how small i was beside my brother... I hate those kinda comments... cant ppl ever fucking shut up!!! It's not that I want to be like this.... I dunnoe why I am getting smaller ok!! so fuck you!!! N wats wrong about being short? Issit a sin or sumthin... Stp it sak all ths ppl....LOL wat am i saying... ppl cant really shut up cant they.. Ppl will always keep on commenting wadever they feel like... Without thinking of other ppls' feeling.... Well fuck them anyways,,, I had fun,,, the hotel was damn nice... Feels like a holiday... at some other country.... Haiz... When can I have a real holiday? Hopefully after PRCP... :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aites... tts all... PEACE OUT MFs!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-8894024352461191419?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/8894024352461191419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=8894024352461191419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/8894024352461191419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/8894024352461191419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-bloggy_29.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-4333059493293175848</id><published>2009-11-24T00:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T00:43:53.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Swq5HC7dSgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Hr2js6NjVNc/s1600/maniac.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407337833308178946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Swq5HC7dSgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Hr2js6NjVNc/s320/maniac.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Dear blogggy...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is what I have been doing the whole day... Studying... LOL..  It seems that studying will never end.. Like for example, I wanna find out bout this stuff... but later I have to find out about something else that is related to the initial stuff tt I am suppose to learn about.. Its pretty much interlink... but... I enjoyed today... I am happy coz I get to do wat i wanna do today coz im a big fuck of a procrastinator...hehes... It is like an achievement to me... But yea... more studying means more snacking... pffttt gotta watch my diet.... I always wanna go for a day of starvation... but in the end.. the more i think of starvation the more i feel like eating.... haha.... maybe i shud think of being full all the time...  Meh... me fat... me skinny... who fucking give an ass rat anyways.. hehes... it is fun to be single ... ~weeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407337841112609858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Swq5HgALdEI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/wB4-UDhznIM/s320/freAKS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lucy and nizz are missed and loved lots :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks for your time in meeting us last friday nizz...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N Lucy... meet up soon biatch..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hugs &amp;amp; Kisses&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With lots of Xcore fucking love,SHIDA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-4333059493293175848?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/4333059493293175848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=4333059493293175848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/4333059493293175848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/4333059493293175848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-blogggy.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Swq5HC7dSgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Hr2js6NjVNc/s72-c/maniac.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-6119147914235220958</id><published>2009-11-20T23:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T23:26:04.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Watched 2012 with Lucy and Niz today... I hate it.... It suck... waste of money... waste of tym.. end of story -______________-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-6119147914235220958?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/6119147914235220958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=6119147914235220958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/6119147914235220958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/6119147914235220958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/11/watched-2012-with-lucy-and-niz-today.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-83664005847215467</id><published>2009-11-19T03:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T03:42:53.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear bloggy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am happy to say that I passed my recent posting... Thank god... But I know... I need a hell lot of improvement... Today will be my HSE posting... Im reaching to the end of my posting... With a heavy heart.. I am leaving the ward that I have worked in for a month.... But Ive gained a lot of  knowledge frm tt ward... From the staff... U know what... the whole 1 month 2 weeks... All Ive been talking bout, all Ive am thinking about is all about nursing... Yea I am stress..... It seems that Imma carry out so much responsibilities in the future... but I am up for it... This is it... there's no turning back... Imma just go for it... Im glad that I ve gained frens during my postings.. They have helped me a lot.. In a lot of ways... H has somehow motivated me in a way... Sumitra have bring joy in the entire posting for me... pretty much i guess it will be  dull without her... &amp;amp; yea sze huey too... Pretty much they make me feel that I am not goin thru this roller coster of emotions alone... They are in my shoes too and they understand how stress it is... I thank all of you for helping me... May u guys be happy with ur PRCP posting and hopefully we will meet again someday :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Peace out yo-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-83664005847215467?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/83664005847215467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=83664005847215467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/83664005847215467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/83664005847215467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-bloggy-i-am-happy-to-say-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-7445362671991632952</id><published>2009-11-15T22:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T23:16:34.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear bloggy...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've just got home from my grandma's place... Ate a lot today.. usually I will only eat like 2 meals per day.... But today I ate 5 meals per day.... Imagine how much Ive ate today... Im such a freak... But I swear... I am not concern about eating a lil too much than my usual diet... errrrr.. maybe a little..... Ok... actually.. I am planning not to eat a single solid food for the next 3 days... freaky.... but.... yea... I dun wanna ever be fat... no way.... No offense... but being fat is just soooooooooooo .... undescribable....I mean having fat on me... For those who are fat.... yea.. If u are comfortable with what u are... Then cool... but for me.. If I am fat imma kill myself... LOL... Im ugly... So i cant be fat and ugly at the same time right? That would be just .... gross....But wat I know... I am not suffering frm any eating disorder......I have a goal..Which is to reach 43 kg by the end of the year... So yea baby.. losing more wt... My current wt is 46kg.... so 3 more kg... 3 more pathetic kg...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAnt wait for the hols to start again....I wanna relax my mind.... N do some studying for PRCP...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hmm... I wonder why.. ppl like me.... Have not quit yet... Whereas.. some ppl.... who have passion in this course... or seem to have.... just quit 3/4 way.... I am not strong..... Dun ever tell me that I am strong.... Maybe its cause im fated to be..... Well... I heard ppl quit this course during PRCP too... will I be one of them???? I hope not.... Even though he is no longer a fren to me... His werds will always be in my mind... The future is not for us to predict.... It's true.... Wat I can do is.... To learn frm my mistakes and gain knowledge and do my best.... Think bout now... stop worrying bout the future....May god be with me... So that I can always do the right things.... :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;During the last hols, Sastra got me stuck on One Piece anime.... And I make Lucy get stuck on it after that... she tagged me this photo in FB and make me Luffy... She is Chopper the cute little reindeer there.... NOTE TO LUCY : PLS NOBODY CAN BE CHOPPER BUT ME :p &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;XDXD... gosh... i cant believe that I am stuck on cartoon at this kinda age... but yea... this anime have brought me joy..... the characters are just soooo adorable.... So yea anyone who is soo damn down or have a lousy day... this anime wud definitely cheer u guys up... and yea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404345960159599426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SwAYBG6hW0I/AAAAAAAAAQk/bUQaXtZs1vs/s320/one+piece+family+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One more photo... that make me go LOL just now... tagged by Lucy....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404347222280814354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SwAZKkrqvxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/TNuAALgsibI/s320/hindu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And yea of all the ppl... she make me tt old woman in front there.... pfft and make nizzy the moustache guy... kekek per...hahahahhahaah.... siallah lucy ni confirm kau amek dari kau nyek family album kau kn... Ni kaum kerabat kau siul... must respect... lain kali jgn cium tgn.. cium kaki skali... LOL...Nabeh kau :p Anyways... i miss you fucking lots.... lets make passionate love in a dark squeezy closet tml aites...hehes...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Aites.. enuf crap for now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-peace out-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-7445362671991632952?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/7445362671991632952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=7445362671991632952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/7445362671991632952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/7445362671991632952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-bloggy.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SwAYBG6hW0I/AAAAAAAAAQk/bUQaXtZs1vs/s72-c/one+piece+family+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-7639615073560536693</id><published>2009-11-12T00:15:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T00:50:58.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pretty unexpected that Fidah and Wendy came to TTSH today to fetch me after my work... LOLs... Well Fidah have msged me actually that they are coming.. it is just that I was working and didnt really check my msges... Sumitra, Sze Huey and me have planned to watch My sister's keeper today after work... So after we've changed Sze huey told me tt Fidah called her phone.. probably searching for me but cudnt get me... So I checked my phone.. And yea I've realized they reached TTSH already... So sweet of them... Pretty much their presence have made my day :) So I bring them along to Orchard... Had lunch.. and tried to make them watch the movie with us... Fidah finally joined us...but Wendy have to meet her BF.. hmm nvm aites babe we will hang out soon :) Gosh the movie suck... Not sad at all.... Maybe being a nurse make my heart so cold... That death and suffering frm a disease is just ....nothing..... Ive seen worst cases.... at least the girl in tt movie have a family tt care for her until the day tt she died... but some ppl.. Just suffer and die alone... They have children but none visited them... No one to talk to.... Some couldnt even communicate anymore... Suffering the pain in silent... I pity them.... Seriously.... Movies cant be as sad as wad is happening in real situation... Tts y I am here still holding on to this semi profession....But I am afraid that I might not hold on much longer.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok,Back to TODAY....LOLs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ORCHARD... gosh... It is filled with beautiful lights and christmas tree... Very very attractive surrounding seriously.. Just feel like tonning there for the whole night..... But to bad we cant :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SAD!!! hehes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402884622138145426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Svrm8Cj2-pI/AAAAAAAAAQM/VgxqY0RyeME/s320/xmas+tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Xmas tree at Orchard&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And yea US!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402884975286936578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SvrnQmJF5AI/AAAAAAAAAQU/aepgV45uNE0/s320/us.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I had fun girls.... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But most of all.... The person who had made my day is FIDAH... haiz... we cant really see each other everyday anymore... but there is this saying in mly... JAUH DI MATE DEKAT DIHATI...hahas babe u are loved :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402885805041421058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SvroA5N-iwI/AAAAAAAAAQc/jGCYMM5dpCM/s320/fidah+and+me+me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aites.. Adios :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-PEACE OUT-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-7639615073560536693?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/7639615073560536693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=7639615073560536693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/7639615073560536693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/7639615073560536693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/11/pretty-unexpected-that-fidah-and-wendy.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Svrm8Cj2-pI/AAAAAAAAAQM/VgxqY0RyeME/s72-c/xmas+tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-3268329773044620398</id><published>2009-11-08T01:39:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T02:15:26.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yesterday has been a cool day... Went out with Lucy and Asswipe.. celebrated Asswipe's bday... XD was fun...My stress has gone for a moment... But even it was for a moment... I am content :) I have never laughed like yesterday.. for a long time... well at least for this week... hehes.... Lucy keep talking bout MANHHOOD.. like stop it sak Lucy...Stop being a perv XDXD... And asswipe just cant stop being a chikopek...We are soo the tak senonoh... but hey... we are just having a bit of fun... Just to seek a bit of happiness... we went to Bugis to eat.. and siallah... The laksa was awesome.... I want more more more more!! grrrr!!!! well today I ate like a pig... So plan for the whole next week --&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;STARVATION&lt;/span&gt;!! ahahahahz.... Wish I can rewind back today over and over again..... Coz.. I dun want this weekend to end :( hehehes.. but too bad... time will never stop for me... sad per... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401420104375724114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SvWy94v36FI/AAAAAAAAAOc/XfNVXqHGPVs/s320/P071109_17.13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A birthday cake frm me and Lucy after we main dgn apek tu nyek MANHOOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;to get the cake tau! LOL :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401420109597992242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SvWy-MM9ZTI/AAAAAAAAAOk/MgZIeS7040g/s320/P071109_17.14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;                                             &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hope u like tt cake.. coz we werk hard for it :p LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its the least we cud do XD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401420600583904802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SvWzaxRH3iI/AAAAAAAAAO0/M7_Hkp4B6SU/s320/P071109_17.15%5B03%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401421235627208066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SvWz_u_PrYI/AAAAAAAAAPE/2QKXPoPvw-I/s320/P071109_17.16.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Then we went to Vivo... Tt is,after we went shopping with Lucy at Orchard... -________- LOL Penat per gi shopping ngan Lucy...... kaki gue sakit sih sampai skarg XDXD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401423567645396146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SvW2HebtTLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/GLQK2yt5VQ8/s320/P071109_20.46.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401424711229924786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SvW3KCngZbI/AAAAAAAAAQE/H5BVIsXVLsM/s320/P071109_20.48.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401424340162356642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SvW20cSGpaI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Kn1t-mkXyHc/s320/P071109_20.51.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I miss yall soo much... hopefully to meet u guys again soon... And have a great laugh tgt... Well... Drugs can cure almost any sickness... But laughter is always the best medicine... It is definitely PRICELESS hehes...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Adios freaks.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Peace out-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/7846533766619270630-3268329773044620398?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/3268329773044620398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=3268329773044620398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/3268329773044620398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/3268329773044620398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/11/starvation-ahahahahz.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SvWy94v36FI/AAAAAAAAAOc/XfNVXqHGPVs/s72-c/P071109_17.13.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-496561786826998205</id><published>2009-10-24T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T00:05:04.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Dear bloggy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;2 weeks have past so quickly... My OT and ED postings have ended.... MOre and more burden have been lifted off my shoulders... But I missed ED though... That posting have taught me alot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;It have enabled me to practice my skills and also help me to have a bit more speed in doin my werk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Its a wonderful experience and I love all the nursing officers there... They are super nice... Esp Sister Norresah... Those sisters have never scolded their staff... I assume that all the nice NOs and nurses are group in ED.... and left the nasty ones at the wards.. LOL... well... Gerontology.. here I come :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I've decided as for today onwards... I shall not be in any relationship with anyone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I cant say for life... As in for now... My love right now is for my family and frens... They are the most important ppl in my life right now... N i want to be always be there for them.. And make them happy all the time for as long as I live... I want to be successful one day... I want stand on my own feet.. I dun wanna depend on anyone anymore... I wanna be independant... besides....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;It wud take a long time for my heart to heal in order to go into a serious relationship with anyone... But wadever it is... I always hoping for a happy life for myself in the future.... I've realized that My life is filled with hardships... But after every hardship... God have given me some kinda happiness and satisfaction .... Doesnt matter the hardship im facing now... cause I know My hardwork will pay off soon... Just gotta hold on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thanks to my close frens who have been there for me... To listen to all my probs... They were the ones who have been giving me support all this while..Telling me not to giv up and stuff... I guess... god is definitely fair... N i wanna thank him for giving me such good frens.... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Underneath the misery.. I found a bit of happiness here and there.... N im happy to be living till today... To prove that I am worth something... N wanna prove that I can be a better person each day :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-496561786826998205?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/496561786826998205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=496561786826998205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/496561786826998205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/496561786826998205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/10/dear-bloggy_24.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-7650675942983589186</id><published>2009-10-09T01:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T03:07:24.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;~ Dear bloggy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im tired but I couldn't fall asleep... So i guess imma talk crap here for a while... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wanna change my mindset about guys.. But sumhow... I really can't.... Why most guys are just jerks? Why cudn't they respect us girls? &amp;amp; Why can't they just respect the frenship they have with girls?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some guys just wanna be frens j&lt;/strong&gt;ust to fuck.. Have u heard of "frens with benefit" before another name for sex partner or a "fren" whom u can fuck to satisfy ur lust ..-__-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Some guys.. who have been frens with their girl fren for soo long frm pri sch and end up telling her that he wanna fuck her.. aint tt stupid? What is frenship to them? Obviously they dunnoe what frenship really is.... Frens respect one another.. help one another..Care for one another..Giving motivations to one another...True frens will go thru ups and downs with us together &amp;amp; know their limitations ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;To me.. girls shud be respected &amp;amp; guys shud protect girls instead of destroying their lives... Even though some girls dont wish to be respected.... But most girls do want to be respected but didnt get the respect tt they want frm guys... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I guess the world is going to an end.... LOLs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;BUt wadever it is.. girls shud take care of themselves and not to be fooled by man's sweet talks.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Men are good at making empty promises... &amp;amp; break them like as if those promises meant nothing.... When the girl is holding to tt promise n hoping he will keep it... A girl's heart is very fragile... No matter how tough they wanna be in the outside... Once it is broken... It's gonna take a long time to fix it.... No matter how much woman try to put on a strong face.... She cant really deny that she is very sad ... Cause of a man's cruel doings to her... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So girls have to be strong too...In order to be respected.. we gotta show tt we are worth being respected... No one is worthless in this world unless they think they are worthless... Value ur pride and dignity and never let anyone take it away frm u... Men will be men... We cant really change them.. So we gotta be stronger than them... Cant easily give in...We must not let them do whatever they want to us... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOL... ok ... enuf for today... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Anyways today was pretty much fun... Actually today was awesome... I get to vent my stress thru singing my lungs out...hehes.. we went karaoke-ing for 3 freaking hours today.. Mai got a free coupon for the room..cool huh...so we just gotta pay for the drinks and the service charge.. N wen the three hours end.. kiter empat mcm budak giler tercarik carik toilet... mwahaha... Fun habes... Kiter melalak mcm budak2 giler... n yea.. lucy , mai and azmi do have great voices... LOL.. Shud karaoke again soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And yea here are some snap shots lah kn... nnti ni post macam semuer werds plak kan... hehes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390305109801456322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Ss418DSwUsI/AAAAAAAAAN0/5xjk7haEqJo/s320/P081009_19.14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390305374996389938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Ss42LfOJ4DI/AAAAAAAAAN8/gh1vJ1O3sl8/s320/P081009_19.12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390305667345414162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Ss42cgTl-BI/AAAAAAAAAOE/FQ_INzXS4Ws/s320/P081009_19.13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390306298247638146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Ss43BOmZ7II/AAAAAAAAAOM/Hft43QJ7e-g/s320/P081009_19.15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390306304856041186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Ss43BnN-JuI/AAAAAAAAAOU/R6VzVtAU-u0/s320/P081009_19.12%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Okie dokie... Guess i gtg... Chiaox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-7650675942983589186?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/7650675942983589186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=7650675942983589186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/7650675942983589186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/7650675942983589186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/10/dear-bloggy_09.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Ss418DSwUsI/AAAAAAAAAN0/5xjk7haEqJo/s72-c/P081009_19.14.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-7484501529974307167</id><published>2009-10-07T23:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T02:03:32.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear bloggy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am nervous for attachment... but I cant wait for it to come... cause I'm tired of waiting.. I want to get it done and over with.... just 4 more days left...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been thinking about my future... and what I want... N I've decided... I want my life the way I wanted it to be... Not to be ruled by someone else... One day... Imma be what I want to be... &amp;amp; own what I wanna own.. &amp;amp; live like how I wanna live...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear is my only obstacle.. I'm afraid of failure... But ppl cant get away frm it.. somehow through failure &amp;amp; through mistakes, ppl will learn frm them and improve themselves and be better... I want to be like that...So,I have to put away that fear.. &amp;amp; negative thoughts.... I gotta start thinking for myself.. and stop thinking what am I gonna do for someone else... Cause in order to do stuff for others.. U have to finish up what u have to do first...Do one thing at a tym..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-7484501529974307167?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/7484501529974307167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=7484501529974307167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/7484501529974307167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/7484501529974307167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/10/dear-bloggy.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-2247082661660710660</id><published>2009-10-01T16:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T16:47:32.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Suppose to meet Lucy today to cycle.. but unfortunately I can't make it....-__________-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well... Next tym aites babe... Next tym if I have hols... Maybe I shudnt tell my mum.... Then I can go out every single day... LOL... well today is my brother's birthday..... N I am making his day a living hell... XDXD... im sorry brat... But bullying u is my passion :) Ever since u took away the attention I had before u were born.. u sick bastard!!!Y dont u just die!!! hahahahahahahahahahahahahahhah..... Im just joking... lalalalalalalala... u are 11 now... try to grow up.... U shud learn how to be independant and stuff... and shudnt let ppl like me bully u around..... Learn to stand up for urself... And u gotta always study hard no matter.... It's a tough world... So u gotta Be Stronger can ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;anyways... IM STRESS RIGHT NOW!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wanted to revise my stuff b4 goin for attachment... but seriously im in a soo lazy mood... NUthing can get in... well.... Imma do it today... at night.... and if at night I cant.... then tml... LOLs... Procrastinating as always.... Shida.. Shida.. wont u fucking change already.. Stop being an asshole... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh yea ... I think I've found someone in FB... yesterday I just made an FB account btw :)  the story goes like this...Hmm last tym wen i was still in sec 1.. I use to talk to this guy on the phone... Like very often....Quite a funny guy... Never a moment of boredom...N definitely the things we talk about are not mushy stuff.... Cause at tt tym, to me, mushy stuff are just gross!! LOL.. ok..now it is still gross lah...but anyways..I wud always wait for him to call me and we can talk for hours... well not for hours (but that was the first tym i ever talk to a guy tt long or ever talk to a guy on the phone) he have to use a bloody payphone to call me and he will be putting 10 cents after 10 cents... until he runs out of 10 cents..... His mum dun like him talking to girls was his reason.. hmm wadever... Well maybe he turn gay by now... meh hu knows.... well all i can remember bout him is his name and his sec school..... Well maybe the reason tt i still can remember him cause his name is kinda cool... or I just have a good fucking memory... I think I saw him in facebook.... but i dunnoe whether it is him or not.. Meh.... he probably wont remember me.. pfft... u know guys and their short term memory....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOLs... oh well... I always wanted to know how he look like.... hmm if its really him... then i can die happily knowing how he looks like...LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL.... well... wadever... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~Adios~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-2247082661660710660?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/2247082661660710660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=2247082661660710660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/2247082661660710660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/2247082661660710660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/10/suppose-to-meet-lucy-today-to-cycle.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-7815300746823236230</id><published>2009-09-16T01:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T03:09:47.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;time: 2.15 am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and still I find it hard to sleep :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;im always jealous of the ppl who practically can just sleep in anytime, any place and in any position they are in... I sure want tt.... I need sleeping pills... i want to swallow one whole container of those sedatives..... so i can sleep for a loong period of time... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So here I am... posting another fucking random post... cause wen im in the mode of being insomnic... i tend to think alot stuff at one time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U know... my attachment days are getting closer... memories of previous attachments... oh boy do I cry alot in those attachments... Every day was a living hell... lecturer aiming at students and asking ridiculous questions... making me feel I aint good enough if I cant answer those questions....like hello! ask the same question to a qualified staff nurse and see whther they can ans ur ridiculous questions... they wud just take a soiled diaper and smashed to ur face and say fuck off bitch ive got werk to do or not the doctor is gonna screw me up and blame all shits on me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am not a very bright student... I have major knowledge deficit on nursing... N boy do i look freaking ridiculous in tt nursing uniform... gosh patient will just poke their eyes out seeing me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But thank god I've managed to go this far... and surviving...actually struggling.... appearing strong... look knowledgable but deep down a blur cock loser..lol.. but seriously... I know it aint just luck tt have made me this far... but also my hardwork... amazing how a girl like me... who despise nursing so badly... but still here.. standing as yr 3 student... a nursing student.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well for one reason... my mum gonna skin me alive if say i wanna quit... coz she really hope for me to be a nurse and shud be ready to werk next year.... oooh the pressure... So i gotta be "season" to being called missy for a loooooong tym...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i dunnoe whther ive passed all my modules in the recent exam i took... RESULTS ON 23rd SEPT... DOOMS DAY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;****NOTE TO SELF: HAVE A BOX OF TISSUE ACCOMPANYING ME WHEN CHECKING MY RESULTS....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Im concerned about this coming attachment... More concern than the previous attachments... this is the final one... and i gotta aced it or else....i dun wanna think of the or else... I have gone through a lot of failures in life... but not this time... hopefully i wud pass... :) but still im just scared...coz i dunnoe what will happen in the future...Sometimes things doesnt really go the way I wanted it to be...and tt sorta things really make me feel very disappointed... The feeling of fear has been with me for a long time now... i dunnoe since wen.... n coz of tt I dun have self confidence at all....but i gotta step up... n do all me best.... jiayou to fidah, syed, su and all the other nursing students.... this is our last lab... just keep striving... dont giv up :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anyways.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to Lucy : thanks for that sunday post in ur blog.... it really touched me..ermm mentally not physically :p.... and i love you... and i wanna fuck you after this fasting month okies.. :p&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ur loyalty as a fren really touches and make me realize how pure friendship really is.... u are my bestest fren... and no way in hell we are gonna be seperated... I wont let tt happen.... coz u are the person that I treasure the most.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To Anizah : I feel tt our frenship is drifting apart.... we aint tt close anymore... So i kinda feel weird talking to u now... im sorry.... i cant really talk to u like the way we use to talk.... but u had been my best fren.... N i just want to remember u as that close fren of mine wen we are in sec sch... not the anizah now.... I wanna wish u happiness... besides u have no time for me now... i understand.. u have other frens to attend to and have other stuffs to do... i totally understand... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just one thing though ... I just want to be happy in ur life... jgn buat perkare yg tak senonoh tau :p &amp;amp; i want u to know tt i love you... n u will u be cherished in my heart... tgt with syed... u 2 were the best ppl ever that have entered my life.... may god bless yall...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To fidah : Be strong babe.... even if I aint gonna be with u the next sem... but u can always approach me if u need anything... I will try my best to help... Thanks for everything.. this 3 years with u... knowing u... and going thorugh alot of ups and downs with you have been a pleasure... &amp;amp; im honoured to be ur bestie.... Who wudnt treasure a fren like u... I always remember the help and the motivation u have given me..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even wen u are sick u have came to sch to support me on my practical exam... and wen i cried cause i ve failed it u were there for me... and wen some asshole just screw my fucking life... u screwed him back... i love u soooo much... hopefully we will be close until.. like forever.... i will never stop saying tt u are the reason why I am still in ths course.. the reason i aint quitting... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lots of love to all the people that made me have the motivation to keep on living.. and make me worth something.... wen others just dun giv a shit....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;think i wont post anytime soon... so.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wanna wish allllll the muslim ppl who have been fasting faithfully.. and telah menjauhkan diri daripade maksiat dalam bulan ramadan... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SLAMAT HARI RAYA AIDILFITRI..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(in advance..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;okies... i gtg.... post sum shit wen i feel like it... bye bloggy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-7815300746823236230?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/7815300746823236230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=7815300746823236230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/7815300746823236230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/7815300746823236230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/09/time-2.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-149924265223582828</id><published>2009-09-03T22:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T23:18:33.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today My mum bought a Handphone key chain for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hmm.. as I gt older.. I realized that I no need to ask things from my parents..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;They wud give me stuff willingly.. Like the PSP.. the new HP.. hmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N pity my bro have to ask frm them... hahaha... Life is sooo coool... hmm.. Cant believe i say that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well its those HP key chain strap.. where I can put my name in.. and add some shit stuff to it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well .. I chose this small little key to go with the key chain strap thingy.. wadever u call it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N my mum say smething like.. U havent yet 21 and you take the key...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Key and 21 years old...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That time Fidah wear a chain with a key locket and also a heart locket... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We went to Mcdonald at school... The auntie.. as usual being her kepo self...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lol.. just joking.. The school's mc auntie rocks my vagina... they are super nice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Elderly people... oh yea I love them....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ok back to the auntie... she ask to fidah whther she is 21.. cause she is wearing the key locket..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hmmm wat does 21 gotta do with a freaking key??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A key... is pretty much to use to unlock lock doors...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So wen we are 21 we can unlock doors?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;as in all this while we are trapped in a certain place...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And when we are 21 .. We will received a key that will free us from that place we are locked in..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Means freedom??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;21... FREEDOM...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;21... FREEDOM??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Freedom to do watever I want? LOL... tt's something new....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well lets see if I got this so called 'freedom'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;when I am 21...-_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Here is a poem related to being 21 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;21 years old&lt;/span&gt; I used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;21 years old I used to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;there is still this scary cat lived inside of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Face looked like shit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and can't even stand on my two feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;21 years old I used to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;they said it is time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can be free.I was given a key.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Ouch!!!I fell and landed on one knee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;21 years old I used to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;admiring guys is my specialty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.Not one, not two, not three and not four.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I dunno it can be more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;21 years old I use to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sitting down drinking tea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my eyes wondered around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't even spare the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;21 years old I used to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dreamt to be a beauty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Yuck!!! I say like what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Not a face, but more like my butt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So pretty much.. 21 is theh age where you have to stand up on your own feet.. It is where you have become a true adult.. You have the key to your freedom to decide what to do in life... 21 I shall be... in like 2 years time... cant hardly wait to get my freedom :) that's what I have been waiting for my whole life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well 21 can wait....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today has been a tiring day....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pretty much was out to buy some presents... -_- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I think imma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ZzzZzzZZzzZZ..... Like that's gonna happen.. I such an insomniac.. is that even a word ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well before I leave...... I have something to show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377258106004245026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Sp_bwen5CiI/AAAAAAAAANc/dCj2suT34YQ/s320/P030909_22.29.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Is he reading a book or sleeping while holding a book?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;If he is reading.. Gosh may god bless your english to be so good and fluent..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Imma buy toto tml... Not everyday I can see you reading...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;If u are sleeping and just holding a book... U just being a typical brother of mine.... -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Well Just wanna say something tt I ill never say in front of ya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I love ya my sicko bro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Just be good frm now on can??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Or  else..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Aites -_- Bye bloggyy... post again soon... chiaox..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-149924265223582828?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/149924265223582828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=149924265223582828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/149924265223582828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/149924265223582828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/09/today-my-mum-bought-handphone-key-chain.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Sp_bwen5CiI/AAAAAAAAANc/dCj2suT34YQ/s72-c/P030909_22.29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-1648973481783574167</id><published>2009-09-01T01:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T01:52:57.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Thanatophobia... What is that?? It is actually a fear of death... What will happen once u stop &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;breathing and ur heart stop beating? &amp;amp; It's time for you to leave the earth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;U will leave the ppl u love... Ur job.... Ur money... everything.................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;U will be burried 7 feet under....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;N will be left all alone....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;N the only thing u can have... is ur IMAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The more I think bout death.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I feel much more afraid...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Not prepared at all to face death.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;With all the sins Ive carried on my back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Goals have yet to accomplished...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;IM not ready yet to face death in the eye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I am scared... Very scared...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But I know one day I have to face it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;N I hope I am ready for it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-1648973481783574167?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/1648973481783574167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=1648973481783574167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/1648973481783574167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/1648973481783574167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/09/thanatophobia.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-8514814464167203862</id><published>2009-08-30T03:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T12:02:31.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;U know elephant use their trunks to carry heavy objects, To suck in water or wadver other stuff only god knows what it is.. They can also use that trunk to punch ur face silly....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I didn't know that they will use their trunk to do this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375478786552039778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SpmJedIVCWI/AAAAAAAAANM/6RLHoHe0BhM/s320/SafaaeRedirect.aspx.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Credits to my bestie for sending me this pic.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Which is now my dp in my MSN.. ^^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cool ey... They use the trunk to actual fuck..... Fascinating.... 0_0&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375481309662278370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SpmLxUcr8uI/AAAAAAAAANU/h8hknUEstZU/s320/2331526252_a3996e90ae.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Look at the smile of this elephant face...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Had fun? I bet u did....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I have realized one thing bout animal and human beings......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Animals can do sex openly in the wild... With people watching... Its normal..Its their nature&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;but if human beings do that kinda thing in public ..... And expecially at places when it is obviously can be seen by people.... Its just sooooo wrong..... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Having sex indoors and in private is what makes us different from animals....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And by ppl having sex where ppl can see.... Make them no different from an animal...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And they are only attracting Voyeurs like me....LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;-_-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;ok gtg go now... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Posting again later... with much more nonsence -_-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-8514814464167203862?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/8514814464167203862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=8514814464167203862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/8514814464167203862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/8514814464167203862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/08/u-know-elephant-use-their-trunks-to.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SpmJedIVCWI/AAAAAAAAANM/6RLHoHe0BhM/s72-c/SafaaeRedirect.aspx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-944907394161492973</id><published>2009-08-30T02:36:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T03:28:09.553+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imperfections are always insulted... But those people who insults possesses the biggest imperfection of all...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On last Friday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me and Fidah watched this movie:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375456871335947570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Spl1i0lpbTI/AAAAAAAAAM8/pIk5MwrB51I/s320/orphan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Esther Esther...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What's wrong with Esther...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Well it was a cool movie actually..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;If u love some suspense&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Pshychotic serial killer movie...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Completely disturbing...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Esther draws porn in her bedroom....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Disturbing aint it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Esher draws porn of her and her dad&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;More Disturbing...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I draw porn and give it to my bestie as her bday present...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;An info that ppl no need to know..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Its just gross XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Anyways... I've nothing to do.. as usual, me and my insomnia nights.... haiz.. curses!!... But nvm..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Im used to it already....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375458959898536354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Spl3cZFxaaI/AAAAAAAAANE/HC-I0anC430/s320/esther+and+max.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The one who is sleeping is Esther's so called sister..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Esther is an adopted child in this movie...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So this cute adorable kid down here is deaf...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And she communicate with her family&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Using sign langugaes..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Pretty cool :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Well after that movie, I started to have this certain interest in Sign Languages... I mean.. They are freaking cool... No doubt.... So I have spent an hour just now.. to learn the alphabets and numbers till 1-10... It is quite easy... Plus give my fingers a hell of an exercise... And they are aching actually right now -_- &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I saw this kiddish video at you tube too sum up what I have learn...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So let me take you back to nursery or kindergarden...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Lets learn ABC..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Sign Language style&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;How bout that yo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wMQHd1UBkeI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wMQHd1UBkeI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And actually if U have master all the alphabets... What I was told was told you can actually make up words out of those alphabets.... Like these as examples&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Q_uFOZ_yzM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Q_uFOZ_yzM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rM0mRDYojoU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rM0mRDYojoU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's actually quite fun learning this sign language.... Meh.. Hu knows.. It can come in handy in the future... ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Btw..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just had ramly burger just now... Taste not really nice... Accidentally took chicken...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;--&gt; NOTE TO SELF: If taste food that is weird tasting... check the food... not just continue eating like a hungry ghost... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NVM..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ON monday... I will buy the meat burger Ramli... to satisfy my lust on Ramly punyer burger...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today I've watched The last house on the left..... Kinda cool.... But really not as awesome as Orphan..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That show really rocks my vagina... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Peace out yo-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-944907394161492973?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/944907394161492973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=944907394161492973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/944907394161492973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/944907394161492973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/08/on-last-friday-me-and-fidah-watched.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Spl1i0lpbTI/AAAAAAAAAM8/pIk5MwrB51I/s72-c/orphan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-4070638198315068272</id><published>2009-08-29T14:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T14:55:35.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Im craving for Ramly's burger right now.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*DROOLS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I want burger ramly now now now now now now!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hey Ramly... make me some of ur burger lah... i want to eat u know!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How u make ur burger damn delicious ar...Ehk Ramly I wanna know... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hey deyy make me one burger ramly with extra yeggg lah deyy.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I want to sapedekyoukepalepundekmaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Haiyoyo..-_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There is one time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I go to this Ramly burger stall... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Walowei!! Service damn bad... at one of the baazar at north lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Customer diri kat depan tak tau amek order..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Customer must shout for order...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The person make customer wait so loong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Person give wrong order...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Customer must wait for the correct order... -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-_________________________________-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Customer pon bleh tido tunggu order&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ZzZzzzZzZzzZzzZz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tapi ramly burger is always sedap!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cumer jgn beli lagi kat abg tu!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;dier besar punyek &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:*&amp;amp;%#@$%#$@*&amp;amp;%&amp;amp;@$"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*&amp;amp;%#@$%#$@*&amp;amp;%&amp;amp;@$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;IM bored...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yey today's mummy's  birthday!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOL a year older ... :p&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Presents? Wait next year lah hor... When I werk...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then I will give u anything u want mummy love...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Hugs* *Hugs*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May god  make ur life happy and joyful...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will try to make u happy too....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And dun worry... u aint hearing no more trouble shiat frm me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-Peace out yo-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-4070638198315068272?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/4070638198315068272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=4070638198315068272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/4070638198315068272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/4070638198315068272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-craving-for-ramlys-burger-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-5136999247618694082</id><published>2009-08-28T00:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T02:59:37.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Mums are the most wonderful , the strongest and the most loving people in the world… They would go through anything for the sake of their children… Just to see a smile on their kids face she would sacrifice anything….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have never asked anything in return… And it’s their children responsibility when they grow up to take care of them…. In which some neglect…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgetting where they came from. They forget who have been taking care of them since young.. Who have tolerated their shits.. Who are the ones who have given them everything…Love, Food and shelter, education… They are the one who have shape us to be people with manners and dignity…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s one time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a mum who has been waiting for her daughter at the MRT station platform since morning till afternoon to go to someone’s funeral… No phone… Worried…. “Where is my daughter?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asking a phone from a stranger.. Feeling pitiful to that old lady… The stranger gave the phone to her…. The lady called her daughter… &amp;amp;What did she get…. A huge scolding from her daughter…. Just because that old lady waited at the wrong MRT station… That old lady was like begging her daughter not to leave her to go to that place alone… Cause she dunnoe how to go there… She was almost crying for god sake! Wouldn’t it be better if that daughter fetch her frm her house and go to that place together.. Well at least don’t scold her until like that… The daughter slammed the phone after shouting something to her… And the old lady have to ask the stranger’s permission again to call her daughter .. Probably the daughter slammed the phone half way of the conversation… Siallah.. she waited for u since morning.. and u give her one big hell of a fucking attitude… like wtf!!!! But end up… The daughter ask her to go down at the actual mrt station and she will be waiting for her mum there… The stranger didn’t know what happen to the lady after that.. The face of that old lady… The stranger could never forget.. Pity her… May god always protect her.. from her evil tigress daughter…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N haven’t you realize… The people who sell tissues on the streets are mostly elderly… Pity this one old lady… she was sitting on the floor selling tissues one day… her face ..cant forget her face.. So pleasant.. So pitiful… So tired.. How can her kids let her sell tissues on the streets?? Dun tell me that she chose and planned that when she is old she wants to make a living by selling tissues… MY ASS!!! Maybe she have no family.. or her kids are just too fuck up to even bother bout her… Shud have seen her…Then u will get what I mean.. Feel like bringing her back home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope that I wont be like those kids who do that kinda thing to my own parents… Sometimes…. People do change after they get power and the ability to stand up on their own feet.. Their salary is damn high.. They can proudly say “ Whatever money u spend on me.. I can pay u everything back now” with arrogance on her face… talking to her parents… &amp;amp; I really hope I am not one of them… But think of the bright side.. Im just gonna be a nurse… hmm.. My salary? Haha will take a lifetime of hard ass work to payback everything I owe -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways…From these stories… The point that I want to bring out is… Don’t ever ill treat your parents… Even if they were not the best parents … But they have raised you since you are young… Be happy that they are still living.. Some kids don’t even have parents… they don’t feel the love like we do… And we being so priviledged.. Haven’t been thankful… Every time mum nag.. “WISH MY MUM IS DEAD!!” “WHY DIDNT SHE ABORT ME IF I ONLY LIVE TO BE NAGGED &amp;amp; SCOLD BY HER…”&lt;br /&gt;And all other nonsensical remarks… Which sometimes I would say.. LOL…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my mum.. even though not the perfect mum in the whole entire world.. But I can't think of anyone else to replace her... She,who have planned my future … Organized in a file with various dividers…LOLs,, From school till marriage ( in which I don’t want to.. but I cant possibly tell her..shhhh) .. And planned how much of my salary I should give her.. when I work… and lots more.. I shall not mention..If not this post will never end… But I guess… Thanks to her planning… U know.. at least I have something to achieve in life… At first.. It started off with something that she wants and I have to fulfill it.. But as time passed..I feel that… actually I want this... I guess without her strict guidance… I would be nothing…&lt;br /&gt;She was the one who motivates continue my education and to never give up.. And she makes me feel I am playing a big role in this family.. I have a sense of purpose in life.. N I really want to fulfil her wishes... before I die of some stress causing cancer.. LOL... Me and my fantasy of how I wish I could die... Cancer would be a cool thing.. just joking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Aites.. tts all aites... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- CHIAOX-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-5136999247618694082?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/5136999247618694082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=5136999247618694082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/5136999247618694082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/5136999247618694082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/08/mums-are-most-wonderful-strongest-and.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-2029231943500524602</id><published>2009-08-27T21:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T22:21:15.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Today paper was hard....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I did my best....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N I am hoping for the best...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*praying really hard*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I know someone who say never study but end up doing her paper confidently...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That person whom I dun wanna mention anymore in my whole entire life.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im glad I am no more a 0720 moron...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N im glad... that I have completed my academic modules in NYP....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Praying hard hard hard.. NOt to have supp..or even repeat module..I have enuf..pls...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know this is just the beginning of a new journey for me... And I can't wait to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is up for me in the future... N no doubt.. imma do my best.. and shall never give up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know I can't predict the future... And anything could happen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miracle do happen...N i've realize hard work does pays off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; u know what...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imma stay positive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be the depressed pathetic loser that I was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the use anyways.... Being pathetic does not solve any problem....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imma try to stand on my own feet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to prove that I can be independant...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N I no need a freaking dude to rule my life.... and tell me what to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause they can kiss my freaking feet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck them anyways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways....After my exam today... I went to break my fast with Fidah who is sweet enuf to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretend to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fast just cause she want to break fast with me.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're Accompanied by the 2 craziest monkies in the whole entire universe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No doubt they are insultive and vulgar ppl... But they made my day... seriously...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are soooo freaking funny....N I am happy for Fidah to have friends like them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause they appreciate their friends... unlike some asshole I know....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck that bitch....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Fidah made a wish on a lucky stick... well lucky stick which is actually a cigg....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny huh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ppl wish upon the stars but we wish upon a cigg stick... LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. wadever.... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiwi and and Turtle have to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; me and Fidah continue to hunt for more food... To staisfy our LUST... on food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Briyani at the woodlands bazaar was fantastic !! and so as the kebab.. maybe cause we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freakin hungry ....if u give us stones and put a bit of ketchup or chilli sauce we probably wud eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it.... But dun give us pork pls huh... that is for the H1N1 ppl.... Who wipe their asses with tissues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when they wanna sit at the MRT bench , need to wipe lah... or sit at the very edge lah... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Eh clean ur backside properly first lah ok!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;N look at the way they eat... OMG... so ugly... Like never eat for 10 years like that.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Especially when they are eating their favourite food... Pork something something.... -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Wadever... 0_0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Aites thats it for today... Blog again soon... chiaox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-2029231943500524602?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/2029231943500524602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=2029231943500524602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/2029231943500524602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/2029231943500524602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/08/today-paper-was-hard.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-8295638405800692773</id><published>2009-08-25T00:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T03:45:08.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My life is empty without u....... Food......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the time munching u in every break time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss u being there for me in my every depressed moments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling you.. Smelling you and tasting you.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish we could be together always....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But too bad we can't.....Only at certain times that we can meet ... sad :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOSH IM MISERABLE!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nvm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for god sake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall fast..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh im stressed out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz... Pfft.. Pftt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN 5 suck balls can????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pass? supp paper???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one thing.... I know..I have tried  my best :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pls Allah.. give me a miracle.. I hate supp paper.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to pass.... Have no choice but to pass :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-8295638405800692773?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/8295638405800692773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=8295638405800692773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/8295638405800692773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/8295638405800692773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-life-is-empty-without-u.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-6933435290719204474</id><published>2009-08-21T20:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T21:23:20.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's been 2 days straight I am having my exams...&lt;br /&gt;Today.. at the exam hall.... A one hour paper...was freaking retarded...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lecturer announced that students can start writing already....&lt;br /&gt;Like 20 mins later, Wei Jie raised up his hand....&lt;br /&gt;He asked the stupidest question ever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;True.. I find that question weird too... The options are not the exact answer should be... But I just chose the option which is close to the correct answer should be.. And MOVE ON... BUT NOT THIS DEAR BOY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The question is something like; put the correct way of communication in the correct sequence... and they were 4 different options... But the options were weird.. None of the sequence is correct.. Frm what the lecture notes have written..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It was suppose to be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;situation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; first, followed by &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;background&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, followed by &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;assessment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, followed by &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;recommendation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...if u combine the front letters together it creates somethig like &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SBAR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..But none of the options were put in that sequence... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But this dear boy... Was a freak.. He asked the lecturer whether the question is correct or wrong... Then the lecturer said... Yes.. it should be correct.. He argued with the lecturer.. And end up practically saying the answer loudly... He was like &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;" OH but from what we learn its suppose to be like this........"&lt;/span&gt; he keep saying &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;"SBAR", "SBAR", "SBAR"&lt;/span&gt; FOR FUCK SAKE!!!! STOP SAYING OUT THE ANSWER!!! he was pretty loud... and he is freaking lucky he is not disqualified from the examination.. And becoz of him the lecturer have to go to the front and announced to the whole bunch that the question have nothing wrong with it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Was laughing at him.. in my heart of course.. wad an idiot!!!.. LOL LOL LOL... but god was angry.. and punished me for laughing at weijie and keep calling him a moron in my heart while doing the paper...My pen dried out of ink half way... CURSES!!!! HAIZ.... then slowly shaking the pen and doing my essay... and u know what.. by the end of the day.. I am the moron... I didnt read the instructions properly.. Suppose to answer 1 question only for the essay bt I went to answer 2.. imagine with a almost dead pen doin 2 essays... i was like saying "subhanallah" quite loudly when I saw that instruction and take a pencil and cancel the first essay.. and pretty much the ppl around me look at me like I am some kinda psychotic freak talking to myself... and I was like "STOP CREATING ATTENTION TO URSELF BITCH!" and smiled to myself... CURSES!!! lol.... It was a freaking one hour paper.. &amp;amp; I am glad it is over.... I went of the examination hall with a full bladder... Having the freakiest urge to urine... Haiz... CURSES!!!!... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ANYWAYS.. THANKS FIDAH FOR ACCOMPANYING ME UNTIL THE SPORTS HALL... PRETTY MUCH U BOOST UP MY CONFIDENCE.. &amp;amp; FINALLY I DID STEP INTO THAT EXAM HALL... AFTER A FEW EPISODES OF HESITATIONS.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;U'RE SUCH A DARL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;SOCIO&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;MANAGEMENT&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3 more exams to go.... CANT WAIT FOR IT TO BE OVER!!!! EXAM IS KILLING ME!!!!!!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways before I end this post.. I wanna say....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all muslims.. SELAMAT MENYAMBUT BULAN RAMADHAN.... puase jgn tak puase tau!!! Banyak lah membuat ibadah dalam bulan puase ini.. JAUHKAN DIRI DARIPADA PERBUATAN MAKSIAT!!!!!!!INGAT TUHAN SELALU AKAN MELIHAT PERLAKUAN KAMU SEMUA.. mwahahaha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-peace yo-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-6933435290719204474?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/6933435290719204474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=6933435290719204474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/6933435290719204474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/6933435290719204474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-been-2-days-straight-i-am-having-my.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-5000334138119888114</id><published>2009-08-18T21:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T22:28:00.868+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our favourite phrase for the day &quot; DIRTY OLD HAG&quot;'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Why must freaking guys exist in this world..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Where are all the nice, unsuperficial, respectful, sincere &amp;amp; romantic guys go to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Definitely not in Singapore I assume.... -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have this hatred towards men....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I dunnoe why...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The stories I'v heard about them and the experience in a relationship with men..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Makes me feel... HAving a man in my life just ain't worth it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Majority.. not all... men go for looks and looks .. and looks....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But can good looks stay forever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then how about the heart?...I've seen alot of girls with good hearts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But men reject them cause they are not good looking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But in the end, can good looks determine a good and long lasting relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What if the girl has good looks but have the worst of attitude and charactheristic ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Would you think that relationship will last?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh.. I forgt.. MEN... only go for sex.. so they dun give a damn bout what is inside...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JUst pure lust...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So...if that girl have lost her beauty... You will just leave her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Like duhh... No doubt....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Those men... are not men.. but they are just dogs... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;They shud be shot in the head.. have their body parts chop off starting frm their private parts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And throw those body parts to the crocodiles.. in the zoo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Guys always discriminate girls who are fat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;See fat girl... Called them a cow... For god sake!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Look yourself at the mirror...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Their hearts are damn prettier than ur freaking face....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Can't stand ugly guys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;They are not perfect in their looks but want a gorgeous babe to be their lover..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh please step nk ader standard konon... loser MF...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Padehal... Siallah.. My foot and my necrotic toe is much more cuter than ur face lah seh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Some guys promise they wont do this and that as they claim tt they are respectful guys.. They are not into this kinda hanky panky shit....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But in the end... They do everything... That are totally opposite of what they say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GUess.. they are only good with saying promises... but never keeping it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U know wat , superficial sex maniac guys deserve to die a miserable death....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I curse them to have permanent erectile dysfucntion for the rest of their lives...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So as they could never enjoy the pleasure of having sex anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So as they wont destroy any innocent girl's virginity &amp;amp; dignity...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Those animals deserve to rot in hell...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well another random post.... A subject about men.. that me and Fidah have discussed during our studying tgt aka lesbian session tgt today.... and we agreed on one thing... MEN ARE PIGSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ONly look at the outside never in the inside.... And pretty much we have been heart broken due to this superficial men...Well once we've got a stable job and money... Why in the hell we wanna look for a man to marry.. Bloody hell... we can support our own finance.. And screw those men whom we sheded our tears for... Cause i know one day... we are gonna laugh at our stupidity.. crying for a man.. Aint worth it at all....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-5000334138119888114?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/5000334138119888114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=5000334138119888114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/5000334138119888114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/5000334138119888114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-must-freaking-guys-exist-in-this.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-4153144947910260165</id><published>2009-08-17T00:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T01:05:22.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></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/5FcYJgr46Ak&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5FcYJgr46Ak&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZtjwtmzqTVU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZtjwtmzqTVU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Having a break while studying again... Found these vids while searching for MAD TV shows in youtube to relieve my stress... Stuart really made my day today :) He make me laugh my ass out... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;l&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-4153144947910260165?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/4153144947910260165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=4153144947910260165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/4153144947910260165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/4153144947910260165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/08/having-break-while-studying-again.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-6036701135945731737</id><published>2009-08-14T20:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T20:51:15.541+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stay positive... Stay strong.... Stay SINGLE..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I wanted to have a nice afternoon nap... Coz my head is aching for no reason... Well.. no worries its normal.. Im a diseased freak... Every part of my body will ache for no reason... Haiz... Well let me continue.. was wanting and yearning for a nice afternoon slp wen Su Hua msged me saying tt Miss Cheah havent received our assignement on management... Fuck tt bitch sial... Ive sent already ok.. Its in my SENT ITEMS for god sake.. ask her to dig her on fucking grave...See lah... Want to send H/W via email konon... CB... Then last min say havent receive..Might as well she make us print the H/W and give it to her personally kan?what nonsence... Haiz Haiz.... my 20 percent you know!!! grrrr!!! Exam is a pain in the ass.... I have to depend on my ICAs and assignments to pull up my points... cause i gt a feeling imma suck... Pfft... but wadever.... I dunnoe whther I have hope to pass.. And I'm scared... I have to pass no matter wat -_- And Im just at diploma level... Imagine if I am taking a degree.. I will commit suicide sial.... fuck fuck fuck.... Anyways...... Gotta start studying soon... Gotta clear my mind... 0_0 Pfft.. Might as well die right.. no need to think about a thing anymore... ARGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;*sigh* *sigh* and more *sighssssssss*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-Peace out yo-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;P.S Thanks Laiying for spotting my admin card...Im such a careless freak.. And thanks Yus for keeping it for me... May god bless u guys... Pfft.. since when im into this blessing shiat....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;byes.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-6036701135945731737?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/6036701135945731737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=6036701135945731737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/6036701135945731737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/6036701135945731737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-wanted-to-have-nice-afternoon-nap.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-1118003290258762605</id><published>2009-08-13T00:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T00:12:47.961+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I need to exchange my brain with a genius ASAP'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I had a massive menses cramp yesterday and cudnt sleep the whole night and end up waking up late... My lesson had ended already by the time I woke up.. Im fucking pissed.. but wadever....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hang with Lucy the whole day.... Slept at her house... Making up the sleeping time I've wasted...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just started studying today.... But pfft... My brain just don't want to absorb anymore infos.. So Ive stopped.... Hopefully tml my brain dun play cb with me and absorb more infos.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Okie gotta go to sleep.... Imma study agaiin in sch tml..... IDC... will be rotting in school at 8 am or 9am... Meh, see what time I wake up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lesson starts at 1pm.. So I am literally will be rotting in school tml... NO life.... XD okies... Gotta go to bed.... ~toodles ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-1118003290258762605?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/1118003290258762605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=1118003290258762605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/1118003290258762605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/1118003290258762605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-had-massive-menses-cramp-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-3306040975060313671</id><published>2009-08-10T22:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T23:11:07.419+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Still hoping for the light at the end of this dark tunnel (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just finished with my assignment on Management..Sent too Miss Cheah already.. but dunnoe whether I should print a hard copy just in case... Hmm.. I want my 20 percent ICA marks OK!!&lt;br /&gt;Cant afford to loose any marks...Anyways gonna start studying tml.. Had a terrible headache today... Can't get infos to my head.. so whatever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm no mood to study but have the mood to browse around some shit websites... I saw this love poem while browsing through the net.... Yea a love poem... Im so out of love.... But I like this poem.... Direct and full of emotion... There is no need to analyze or read in between the line like those poems I was forced to read during literature lesson back in secondary school... Oh those miserable days.... XD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The poem goes like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Tear drops from my face falls into the palms of my hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I thought he was my true friend until I fell for him and made him my man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Trust is no longer a factor 'cause all you do is lie to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I want to let you go as a man but not as a friend so I cry myself to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Love, trust, and respect is what I had for you through it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;The love is still there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;The trust is dead and respect broken down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;If we would have just been friends would it had been so different?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I've built my emotional walls back up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;My heart has to keep it's distances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I'm tired of crying over you and feeling so confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;My friends tell me "Now girl you already know what you need to do"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;But I can't let him go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;My heart says We're still not through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I'm torn between the lies and the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;And yet I still want to be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;If you were me what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;The tears that I shed over you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;when I feel that you just don't care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Only hurts so much because when you need me I'm there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I know I have to move on without you here by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;But then I think back and doubt if I'm really that strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;why have I let people play with my mind this long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;and I still haven't moved on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Maybe because no matter what we've gone through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I finally know with you is where I belong........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moving on.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hmm... Shall I go to school tml...Shall I not... Im so bored stepping to NYP...... Im sick of it..SHIDA just 3 more weeks... and no more sch... tt is if i dun fail any modules.... haizzzzzzzzz..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May Allah bless my life...Amin...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/7846533766619270630-3306040975060313671?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/3306040975060313671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=3306040975060313671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/3306040975060313671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/3306040975060313671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-finished-with-my-assignment-on.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-1820633236214170835</id><published>2009-08-10T13:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T00:46:53.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Today is the day I will start to study.... N i can't hardly wait for the 6 weeks holiday.... In which I will be engross in books and more studying... There's no more time to play around anymore.It's time to enter the adult world of boredom and working till you drop.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anyways.. I've found a note in my room...Was supposed to be inside a heart box a fren once gave it to me...I probably have thrown it out coz I want to use the heart box for props in my role play.... It was a note from F... F wrote:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dear Syah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Haha, nice to be the same ICA group as you. Don't be discourage by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;what people say about your skills(: You are good in both attitude towards nursing :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Must study hard and graduate tgt(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;* Don't skip class!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Your sincerely,F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;But too bad.. that friendship didn't last very long.. Hmm.. No doubt we still do talk... And those times with her can be rather funny... But those can only be memories.... Graduate tgt would be fun if we were as close as last time... But now...... Graduating tgt meant nothing no more.... But no doubt.. I will miss F...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Moving on.....Friends were gained.. &amp;amp; Friends were lossed along the way..... It's like that.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;But the friend that I wouldn't want to loose at all is that someone who will be there for me no matter what..Who can tolerate my weird charactheristics and wont be pissed at me even if I showed the uglliest attitude to her..... N u know hu u are.... I love you babe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-1820633236214170835?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/1820633236214170835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=1820633236214170835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/1820633236214170835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/1820633236214170835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/08/today-is-day-i-will-start-to-study.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-5359276942179207401</id><published>2009-08-08T19:12:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T20:21:18.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&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;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have deleted my facebook cause ppl tagged me with ridiculous photo of me in FYP.... pfft....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Go get a life ppl!!.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anyways...... There are some photos I saved... Just a memory of FYP..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its pretty much about an anti smoking campaign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Our theme is on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Save Money Save Health&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367554651431149794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Sn1ihFcMoOI/AAAAAAAAAL8/g3uywiOj1og/s320/6536_113578992934_605742934_2235345_2385690_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The mascotts of the day SU HUA AND PETER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pity them have to walk around the canteen with such ridiculous look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367554661176930370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Sn1ihpvxcEI/AAAAAAAAAMM/kIkZruAwpzs/s320/5820_112560626241_598281241_2377584_367801_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me and Sze Huey.. Waiting for the next skit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367554657862627970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Sn1ihdZlMoI/AAAAAAAAAME/HP5BIcMRADs/s320/5820_112559786241_598281241_2377578_6837405_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is my lecturer on my right.... who mke us repeat the sex scene for 3 times!! :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367554659972935810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Sn1ihlQt8II/AAAAAAAAAMU/6pyXgcNkWP0/s320/5820_112562501241_598281241_2377607_3864951_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The chubbiest cute girl in my class...Someone with a great heart , Charmaine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367554663155474210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Sn1ihxHfnyI/AAAAAAAAAMc/B0lT3LnkwOo/s320/5820_112569291241_598281241_2377735_5689302_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The class photo ( The FYP leader tt I have mentioned all this while is the one lying at the front row)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Miss Au says after graduation... We are going to go through this stage where we will be mourning... CAuse we will be seperated frm one another... To tell u the truth... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I dont think I will even mourn ... I will be happier... to leave this class instead...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Like I say... This class never give me happiness.. or any joy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just humiliation and sadness....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I feel damn outcast to be in this class.... Im sorry I have to say this... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BUT FUCK 0720!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367555543701497426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Sn1jVBaBplI/AAAAAAAAAMk/X61JJ31azBQ/s320/DSCN0301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fidah Darl will always be missed.... The one who stood by me for this 3 years...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The person who made me feel like im not alone in this class...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I would be lying If I say I dont miss some ppl in the class...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371277396329767442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SoqcVW5SIhI/AAAAAAAAAM0/UcxWVvCsxYk/s320/DSC04551.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Fidah&lt;/span&gt; will be missed....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Wei Xiao, Su Hua, Hong Yu and Peter &amp;amp; Charmaine&lt;/span&gt;.. Will always be there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Whenever I need help.... The most approachable ppl in class...And the sweetest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;No doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Yus (a better leader than tt butch cud ever be!!! ) &amp;amp; Safiah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The most reliable ppl in the class....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7846533766619270630-5359276942179207401?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/5359276942179207401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=5359276942179207401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/5359276942179207401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/5359276942179207401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-have-deleted-my-facebook-cause-ppl.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Sn1ihFcMoOI/AAAAAAAAAL8/g3uywiOj1og/s72-c/6536_113578992934_605742934_2235345_2385690_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-1591480914214679224</id><published>2009-08-08T15:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T22:52:37.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;5th of August 2009...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The death of my pride and dignity :( &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tt stupid lecturer of mine is the one who is responsible for this shit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoking causes Erectile Dysfunction...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its true....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the percentage of it is LOW....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.. it can make a great impact for men to stop smoking....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on men LOVE SEX...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and not being able to do tt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can make them go crazy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT FUCK IT!!!!!!!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She dont have to make us do the sex scene A LOT OF TIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To emphasise that smoking causes erectile dysfucntion!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of that skit.. i guess.... I have lost my libido to do sex in the future.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shall bury it together with my dignity and pride.... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RIP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To Shida's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pride,dignity and Libido&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27-12-1990 - 5 August 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pfft.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But FYP ends tt day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WADEVER BITCH move on!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz haiz haiz....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exam is in like 2 weeks time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havent started on any revisions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nursing management assignment havent start yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im a goner....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aint giving up though ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUDY BITCH!! STUDY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BE a nurse like wat ur mum wants u to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be a miserable fuck....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u are lucky enough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U will grow old and be leaving alone with plenty of cats to accompany u in ur death bed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like a freaking sadist bitch huh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie gotta stop over reacting....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I gotta pass with a better GPA than last sem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got 2!! I got 2!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N I guess being a nurse ain't tt bad.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N im glad FYP finally ended.... Even if I have to humiliate myself and will be traumatized&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in doing sex in the future.... But I really thank everyone who have helped the role play group...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love Yall so much..... And I still hate the FYP leader... SHE SUCK VAGINA!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ok &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;* breathes in* and *breathes out*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Continue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moving on to another problem... And solving it... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;HAnding in assignment on time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*Study for exam is a big challenge!! *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;EXAM.. hope I dun screw up... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TTSH posting for a month on A&amp;amp;E , OT and Geron &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*PRCP* I will be stressing, crying, and wanting to commit suicide no doubt about it.... SYED!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;need ur words of encouragment at this time!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;BEING A NURSE ... lagi more STRESSSS!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lol... i guess i have to face all this like a woman!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even if I am not ready to be a nurse...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I shall endure and learn....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really hope to see the light by the end of the tunnel soon. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okies... gues i gtg bath.... before people starts coming to my house.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To asswipe: Cheer ups aites.... U will be the popular asswipe who will always get hot gals to date &amp;amp; definitely have alot of frens to hang out with in the future.. NS sucks... but just hang in there......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Before I end this post.. I just gotta say something....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the use of having a lot of friends... When none of them were true to u....&lt;br /&gt;What is the use of having a lot of friends... when not even one of them wanna be ur best fren.....But what is use of having best friends.... when U cant even trust  them.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~PeAce~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-1591480914214679224?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/1591480914214679224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=1591480914214679224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/1591480914214679224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/1591480914214679224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/08/5th-of-august-2009.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-3513207489328778973</id><published>2009-08-03T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T23:40:52.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today.. Had the weirdest thought ever.... When I was leaving the house.. and down the stairs.. I just wished tt he would be waiting for me down stairs... Waiting for me with a bouquet of flowers... as a sign of apologies... XDXD.... But as expected no one was waiting for me.... Continue dreaming... Cause tt thing would not happen to me.... I ain't worth it I guess... The people who are worth wating for are gorgeous people.. Not an ugly fuck girl like me.. Shame on me to expect such a thing... LOL....Shedding tears for no reason.... Having reality smacked on the face is pretty much hurtful... And there is no such thing as a dream can become a reality... Not for a person like me.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-3513207489328778973?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/3513207489328778973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=3513207489328778973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/3513207489328778973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/3513207489328778973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/08/today.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-3459103670997992109</id><published>2009-08-03T00:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T00:45:04.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Dear bloggy I did a personality test... Which somewhat... Describes myself... Accurately.... Well not a hundred percent though.. But fair enuf... Here are the results:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are down-to-earth and people like you because you are so straightforward. You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; ( Yea I am an efficiant problem solver... Have been cracking my head all these while)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are a true romantic. When you are in love, you will do anything and everything to keep your love true.&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;em&gt;( I will do anything for tt guy..But tt guy will never do anything for me. Conclusion: No need a love life!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;( Gosh.. Will I ever meet the right person?? Just feel like wanting to be single!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The seriousness of your love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your have very sensible tactics when approaching the opposite sex. In many ways people find your straightforwardness attractive, so you will find yourself with plenty of dates.&lt;/strong&gt; ( I use to have dates alright...Not plenty though..Im an ugly fuck.. Most guys I've dated will end up being JERKS!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your views on education&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;( True.. can't depend on guys to support me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The right job for you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're a practical person and will choose a secure job with a steady income. Knowing what you like to do is important. Find a regular job doing just that and you'll be set for life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;( I'm studying to be a nurse..That's stable..But not a job I want to spend my whole life doing..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;How do you view success&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are confident that you will be successful in your chosen career and nothing will stop you from trying. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;( Hahaz... gone through ups and downs.. But yea Im still ain't giving up just yet..WORKING TOWARDS SUCCESS YO!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are you most afraid of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are afraid of things that you cannot control. Sometimes you show your anger to cover up how you feel.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;( DEFNITELY TRUE! Anger plus vulgarities)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who is your true self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You like privacy very much because you enjoy spending time with your own thoughts. You like to disappear when you cannot find solutions to your own problems, but you would feel better if you learned to share your thoughts with a person you trust &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;( 100 percent true.. No doubt bout this)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If u guys wanna try this quiz... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Go this website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizbox.com/personality/test82.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;http://www.quizbox.com/personality/test82.aspx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dunnoe whether the result is accurate for u... But no harm trying.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Byes-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-3459103670997992109?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/3459103670997992109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=3459103670997992109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/3459103670997992109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/3459103670997992109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/08/dear-bloggy-i-did-personality-test.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-5738091442656555287</id><published>2009-08-02T02:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T03:03:08.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Was at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stomp.com.sg/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;www.stomp.com.sg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; just now... Pretty much it is a website that contain issues that are happening in Singapore.. Some random pics were taken..For example couples being caught having sex in outdoor in broad daylight... And the person who took the photo will talk about it... And the other people who are registered to that website can leave comments on that kinda bahaviour.. GET THE PICTURE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;There is one issue that caught my interest the most.. &amp;amp; I guess I have to bring this issue here.. It's about this couple... They were seen talking rather loudly at first.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but then .. Later.. They guy start to put his hands underneath the girl's shirt and tried to go up to the girl's breast... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The girl took her bag and try to cover her chest area... The guy realized that she was uncomfortable about it and try to talk to her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; continued by putting his hands underneath the girl's top from behind trying to undo the girl's bra....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The girl hesitated but didn't know how to turn the guy down and stop the guy from disgracing her infront of the public...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And nobody helped her.. Not even the guy infront of the couple.. There were a lot of people in the train... But no one helped her... there are MEN in the train.. but none of those MEN helped her!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The person who wrote bout this issue was the one who yelled at him to stop...But OMG.. Nobody else want to help.. They just stared at what the guy did to that poor girl.. Like a free show.. I can imagine the whole thing clearly... What happen to these people nowadays? A girl being molested.. &amp;amp; everyone ignored? The girl couldn't scream for help cause that was probably her BF or sumthin..&amp;amp; she dont want her BF to get into trouble or wadever shiat..I dunnoe whats her freaking reason...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But what do they need a red carpet? An invitation to help tt poor girl... Maybe these people don't know when to MIND THEIR OWN BUSSINESS and when to GIVE HELP TO THE PEOPLE IN NEED.. Bless tt persn who have helped that girl.. Watsup with MEN anyways... Can they wait until they are in a private place to do that? Do they even think of their girlfriend's pride and modesty when they do all that shit stuff in the public... GUYS ARE SO DESPISABLE!!!!! They do not think with their brain but with THEIR PENIS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anyways take a look at that website and read the issues being brought up... Some are interesting.. But some are just LAME.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;~ ADIOS~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-5738091442656555287?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/5738091442656555287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=5738091442656555287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/5738091442656555287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/5738091442656555287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/08/was-at-www.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-285997588761243830</id><published>2009-08-01T23:30:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T02:56:26.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SnRmq_HkuEI/AAAAAAAAALk/ngapGPae9wo/s1600-h/P010809_17.03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365025944788842562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SnRmq_HkuEI/AAAAAAAAALk/ngapGPae9wo/s320/P010809_17.03.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOLs... Just plain emo-ing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anyways..I had fun today... I really do.... But I dunnoe why... There is still a part of me... Still feeling sad....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Grrr.... What is the hell is wrong wth me!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anyways... finally met Asswipe again after a loooooooong time.... Freaking miss him like hell..&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="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Went out of Lucy and Asswipe today.. Went to watch HANGOVER... SO FREAKING FUNNY CAN? Every freaking part of it is funny lah.. Its like about 4 guys having a bachelor party at Vegas but the worst thing they woke up the next day not remembering what they did the day before... Its like DUDE WHERE'S MY CAR... but this is more freaking funny.. especially when this dude make a baby wank himself..like WTF... A good movie to relieve all your stress and just Laugh your freaking ass out!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then we went to Marina Square to eat Nasi Ayam Penyek... Walaowei.. pedas nak mampos seh... But nice.. But too bad we missed the fireworks.. hmm.. Not really lah nampak sikit2 ajelah.. but pretty much the fireworks aint that big fuck of a deal... The big deal is to be with my dear friends.. lepas tu kiter lepak2..Tak igt rumah langsong.. Come on who does? Kalau boleh nak overnight at that place.. But what to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I &amp;amp; Lucy rushed back home... Cause we dont want to be nagged at by our mummies...&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="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But even if we were going to get the nag of our lives.. It is all worth it...&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="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;We need 2 have f&lt;img class="gl_size" alt="Font size" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;un once in a while.. Or not we gonna turn extreme crazy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ok .. Pretty much..That's all.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; Oh yea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;We manage to survive a day without ciggarette...Isn't that cool.... I really wish to quit smoking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WHy smoke when you can just chill? XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But whenever Im stress.. I just keep smoking.... Gotta have a substitute  4 ciggarette...But what can be a perfect substitute for it?????? hmmmmm....*thinking and thinking* &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="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; :0 ZzzzzzzzzzzZZZzzzzzzzzzZZZZzz...&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="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hehes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; yea one more thing.......I wanna say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LUCY AND ASSWIPE ARE LOVED... *HUGS* *HUGS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365025266320275970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SnRmDfoD-gI/AAAAAAAAALE/_DVdVJq-pyg/s320/P010809_17.02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...........................................................................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;AND SUMMORE PICX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;...........................................................................................................................................................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365028698061436450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SnRpLP26diI/AAAAAAAAAL0/ZGTkAlPerG8/s320/P010809_17.07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wasting time while waiting for the movie.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365025946004828978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SnRmrDpfMzI/AAAAAAAAALs/TTXy5dWwCN0/s320/P010809_20.12%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;See Lucy.. Her rules : B4 eat, must pose first....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I want to eat nasi ayam penyek again sia....Next time we eat again okies??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hehes... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Chiaox-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-285997588761243830?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/285997588761243830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=285997588761243830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/285997588761243830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/285997588761243830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/08/lols.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SnRmq_HkuEI/AAAAAAAAALk/ngapGPae9wo/s72-c/P010809_17.03.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-2386834668288887788</id><published>2009-07-31T00:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T01:04:20.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Another day&lt;/span&gt; ..&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Another FYP meeting&lt;/span&gt;.. another rehearsal..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;When will all this ends :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tml I have to wear formal for this stupid presentation..pfft..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Dragged Fidah along to present it with me... Cause she is my booster..Someone who boost up my confidence.. Someone who would be there for me... A friend tt will stand by me..... A true fren.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Like I've said... She is the reason I am still in this school..In this course.... May god bless her.. and give her a better life.... She had suffered enough..Pretty much life isn't really fair for her... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Cheer ups Fidah.... I really wish we could graduate tgt..... I dont want to graduate alone with this stupid class...I want to be with u..... We have gone through shits tgt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I failed my pract test for the first attempt last monday...I felt miserable as fuck.... But people from other classes.. wen they fail.. they have their classmates to support them..But I only have Fidah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Nina was like asking me when we were waiting for Miss Susan for remedial class..She was saying&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;" Why they ( ppl sitting outside the next door) can be so happy and cheerful even though they have failed?"...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Nina, the answer is simple..Cause they have motivations from their classmates.. Their classmates pull them up whenever they feel down.. but not 0720... they will look down on you if u fail...They dont give a fuck bout u if u fail... When u fail.. then dont come to u and say..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Its Gonna be alright"..or.. "Dont worry we will practice together again ok?"...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but they just kepo2 at you ask why u fail .. what is your mistake...&amp;amp; blah blah blah.. until u feel like slapping their faces... Ive been in that situation..So I know.... Call themsleves FUTURE NURSES... hahaha.... I wanna laugh my lungs out till I puke and DIE..Just fuck them... Always a pain in the ass... NEVER have I felt joy being in tt class.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I have a problem again..On FYP presentation tml..The other 2 grp members are freakin useless...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Should make them the fuckin leader... then they know the stress......My lappy is whacked...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I need to ask favour from Lucy again....To borrow her lapy fr presentation...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pathetic huh... I just don't like asking favours and stuff.. But what to do....Im always a blacksheep.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hope tml's presentation will be fine.... ^^ INsyaallah :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I thought I am happy already that I am free.... But why I keep thinking bout him...&amp;amp; Feel so miserable again :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;But I cant turn back ...I just can't.... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Gosh when can I be happy again.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-2386834668288887788?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/2386834668288887788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=2386834668288887788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/2386834668288887788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/2386834668288887788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-day.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-5909179570434419927</id><published>2009-07-29T23:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T01:08:04.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Dear bloggy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I passed my practical today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FINALLY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hees...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Another burden is being lift off my shoulders...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bless&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Susan&lt;/strong&gt; for making the 3 of us pass today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She nags alot but she is funny...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Im glad she is my lab lecturer for my last year in poly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Everyone pretty much dislikes her.. cause they have not been her students before..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She is a mean beast during assessment .. No doubt bout tt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But in class... She have shown such a caring attitude towards us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There's one time I remembered I cried during lab lesson... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She cant stop asking why I cried...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Even though I just ignored her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But she still approached me after she have finished her lesson..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I definitely wont forget Miss Susan.. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks to her I dont have to do my retest tml with a fuck up lecturer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Different lecturers..Different expectations.. N i dont know what are their expectations..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So no more stress about lab.. I sure hope overall I will pass..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Having a retest on everything again is a nightmare....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now I feel relaxed....I've not been myself for the past weeks... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's FYP.. LAB TEST.. RELATIONSHIP...ICAs....&lt;/span&gt; Feel like pulling my hair till I become &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bald!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I have broken up with him.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Like what Syed have said.. Just let him go.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I feel so free.... N dont have to put up with his behaviour anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Im a free bird.... Maybe I am meant to be single...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Single = Freedom ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;~ SHIDA is a single and independant woman...I dont give a fuck bout ppl with penis...&amp;amp; I am for real yo&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will stand up for what I have said to him...that I will never reply to his msges..Never want to have any contact with anymore...&amp;amp; I will never turn back... I guess this is goodbye..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause I ain't falling back to u anymore... I love you..&amp;amp; I miss you too.... But we are too different..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;U can't understand what I want...&amp;amp; I cant understand u either... I only can wish you happiness...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; hope our path would never cross again....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-5909179570434419927?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/5909179570434419927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=5909179570434419927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/5909179570434419927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/5909179570434419927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/07/dear-bloggy_29.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-9203987208007309893</id><published>2009-07-28T20:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T20:35:49.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I felt my heart crushing into pieces..When will this pain disappear... I've work soo hard.... But it seems that my effort wud always gone to waste... What is god trying to show me??? My mind is not focus.... I can't stop thinking....Sometimes I ask myself..WHY ME? Why not other people...Why is it have to be me?? I'm trying to have a positive mindset bout everything...But there is always someone and something that will always pull me down.... Its not that I want to stay  negative all the way... But certain situations pull me down...N its hard to get right back up... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I know I cant be this way and I shall not give up just yet.... Imma hold on with everything that I've got... And be strong.... For the sake of my family.... I want to make a difference...I cant give up and will not give up....Even if I have to go through it alone....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-9203987208007309893?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/9203987208007309893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=9203987208007309893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/9203987208007309893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/9203987208007309893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-felt-my-heart-crushing-into-pieces.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-2356454873141049120</id><published>2009-07-26T19:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T19:44:07.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Dear bloggy this few weeks have been very busy... Tml, I will be having a pract exam..&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck...&lt;br /&gt;Gosh im scared to death when it comes to practical..&lt;br /&gt;Its like the lecturer can just say.. "U sure it is the right thing to do"&lt;br /&gt;When I am in the middle of doing tt thing I am doing..&lt;br /&gt;Gosh... And I will be stunned and my brain start to panic... Everything in my brain will be blank... and i will fail...BUT&lt;br /&gt;That is not gonna happen tml...&lt;br /&gt;Ive work so hard ... I deserve to pass... everybody deserve to pass...&lt;br /&gt;We have been working so hard... Year 3 have been a pain in the ass... Cant wait to get out of sch...&lt;br /&gt;But have to go through FYP first...&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* *sigh*..&lt;br /&gt;Tml is goin to be a marathon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;1st- Pract exam&lt;br /&gt;2nd-Presentation on Sociology&lt;br /&gt;3rd- FYP rehearsal and meeting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i Fail my pract.. I will have n mood for the other 2 stuff..&lt;br /&gt;So pls pls god.. make me pass tml pract exam... &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;PLSSSSSSSSSSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;dont make life harder for me....&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-2356454873141049120?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/2356454873141049120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=2356454873141049120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/2356454873141049120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/2356454873141049120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/07/dear-bloggy-this-few-weeks-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-2740949873295135230</id><published>2009-07-03T23:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T23:44:25.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dear bloggy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today is my daddy's bday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy birthday 46th bday my daddy love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We have made a surprise for him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It was some crazy shiat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But it was fun.. He never expected it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hey no matter wad... He is our dad..N my mum's husband..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;His birthday is important to us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cause he is important to us....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N dont worry aites daddy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I know how to take care of myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No matter wad happens..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wont get myself into deep shiat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N imma make u proud one day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My family is fucking dysfunctional..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How can a family who is made up of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;different types of age group ever get along...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We see a certain problem in a different way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Our cognitive thinking and ways to solve a problem are totally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;different...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We may have our differences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But what actually make us still together...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Maybe its the bond that we have made for the past years..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My family may not be perfect....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but I love them....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I may be the one who always try to solve all my probs myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But I know they willl stand by me.. whenever i need help...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pfft...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i guess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;They will be the only family I will ever have...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cause my mind is straight....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I dont want to have my own family....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;UNLESS... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I find a right guy... a perfect guy... ermms...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In which I dont think im ever gonna find him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He is not the one for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N i will slowly fade frm his life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MAYBE im better off alone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~ SHIDA the lonely spinchter gonna be~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-2740949873295135230?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/2740949873295135230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=2740949873295135230' title='0 Comments'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Life can cause pain sometimes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But never ever wish that u have never been born..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Instead thank god that you are here so that u can experience the ups and downs of life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Life has been down for me right now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But i know... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If i hold on much longer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I will be happy in the future...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOLs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Words of motivation from me to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.... If u really love that someone... You wouldnt care how he looks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But i do pity him though.... Wish I could help....... Ive gone through tt kinda thing before...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just gotta help him... I wanna make him happy... but how can i make him happy.. when I, Myself, aint tt happy either... Thats why I gotta bounce back frm all this miseries and the feeling of patheticness...I have to be strong.... I aint tt weak as wat ppl think I am....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can't promise tt I will stick to him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But for now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just want to make him smile like he mean it... Laugh like he never laugh before... Love him like he never been love before.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Like I used to question myself...HOW CAN U LOVE AND HATE SOMEONE AT THE SAME TIME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No matter how unsatisfied I am with him... I dunnoe why I feel empty wenever he is not around me.... I may not be special or important to him.... but he is to me...N I am willing to accept him for who he is.... Cause everyone deserve to be love..... No matter how they look...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-4331725063593030961?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/4331725063593030961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=4331725063593030961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/4331725063593030961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/4331725063593030961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-can-cause-pain-sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-343178323040744105</id><published>2009-07-02T14:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T18:30:22.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Smwv0YWWKaI/AAAAAAAAAK4/4TGAXR3NWOc/s1600-h/mj.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362713833227299234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Smwv0YWWKaI/AAAAAAAAAK4/4TGAXR3NWOc/s320/mj.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;MJ will always be loved and remembered for his fantastic out of the world dance moves and his memorable affect he had put in our lives..... Rest in Peace Michael... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-343178323040744105?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/343178323040744105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=343178323040744105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/343178323040744105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/343178323040744105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/07/mj-will-always-be-love.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Smwv0YWWKaI/AAAAAAAAAK4/4TGAXR3NWOc/s72-c/mj.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-6705067758786727599</id><published>2009-07-02T01:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T01:47:17.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;His the reason for the teardrops on my guitar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The only one who got enough of me to break my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;His the song in the car &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I keep singing don;t know why I do....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HIs the time taken up but there never enough and his all that I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To fall into.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hahaz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I know its an old song..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But never get tired of it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Okies now I am talking to Lucy darl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ways to clean acne away from your skin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The topic of our discussion...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What I have researched..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rub garlic on your  face...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Like EWWWWW.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Blend peeled orange &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and put it on ur face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;spread it equally on your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hmm.. I rather drik that orange juice !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And avocado paste... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;haha.. I never buy avocado before..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Or egg white.. make it like a mask on ur face for 20 minutes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then wash it off..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Goshhhh wat a waste.. Eggs are very expensive now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rather eat it than put it on my face!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hmm... I know.. I know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Im sucha  fussy bastard..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But what I can say is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The best way to keep out acne from disrupting the flawlessnss of ur skin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1) SLEEP AT NIGHT and GET ENOUGH SLEEP at least 6 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2) CLEAN your face with facial wash at least 2 times a day.. DONT BE LAZY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3) Eat fresh food, fruit and vegetables..NOT FAST FOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4) Drink plenty of PLAIN WATER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5) Avoid fried foods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6) Moisturise your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7) Dont press yor pimple.... SERIOUSLY the next day you will see a new pimple next to your old one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hmm... Well there are more ways...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But for starters.. Maybe you can try doing those 7 ways..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N hopefully we will have better skin in the future..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aites.. I think Imma go to bed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stay prettty girls..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-6705067758786727599?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/6705067758786727599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=6705067758786727599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/6705067758786727599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/6705067758786727599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/07/his-reason-for-teardrops-on-my-guitar.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-7647872005724704259</id><published>2009-06-22T19:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T19:50:01.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dear bloggy feeling down to the max..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hey im sorry i cant bring out something new..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What can i do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;is just like that....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To u my BF...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;just dig ur own grave... and fuck urself... i hate u to the core.... can u just break off with me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To the FYP leader...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FUCK U fucking butch.... Call urself a leader... U are demotivating ppl instead of encouraging ppl to do well... What dunnoe how to do standard work? At least we are doing werk... What were you doing just now?!....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To  the bitch whom everybody hates in the class...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mind ur own bussiness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Im sorry for treating u invisible just now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just dun have time for a moron like u....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To the only singporean guy in the class...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Please stop treating ppl like as if they are animals...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She is a nice person...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Look urself in the mirror first even before u talk rudely to people just cause they are fat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I think she have a big heart... N shud be bigger than your fucking DING DONG!!... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To the role play group...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U are on your own... I just dun feel like I can contribute anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wads the point of contributing... when our grp is always condemned...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tts all i have to say for today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FUCK MY LIFE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Living in this world is a curse...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Never I felt joy ever since I am in this fucking class...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FUCK all the ppl who have made me cry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FUCK  those ppl who have hurt my feelings thru and thru...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Im done with all of you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-7647872005724704259?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/7647872005724704259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=7647872005724704259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/7647872005724704259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/7647872005724704259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/06/dear-bloggy-feeling-down-to-max.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-3188983225213009635</id><published>2009-06-06T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T23:55:29.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why people have to be bias?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why people treat other ppl like things?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why are the people who are smart get all the credits?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why is life unfair?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gosh... Cant these people just wake up?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Call themselves future nurses?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can tell you....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its not all about having a high GPA...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its having a heart...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N i guess these people just dont have any heart...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even if they do.. their hearts are fuckin rotten....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I picture them as loyal dogs who are working with a dictating PIG...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just fuck all of them...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How I wish I can curse them all!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-3188983225213009635?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/3188983225213009635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=3188983225213009635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/3188983225213009635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/3188983225213009635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/06/why-people-have-to-be-bias-why-people.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-8385614266378246989</id><published>2009-05-30T22:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T22:57:34.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just one word to describe today.. MAJOR PMS...........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One lesson to be learn:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If u love someone you have to let him go....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Before he show u his true color...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Asswipe and Lucy are missed....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hope to see u guys soon.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-8385614266378246989?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/8385614266378246989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=8385614266378246989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/8385614266378246989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/8385614266378246989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-one-word-to-describe-today.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-2629373924126265864</id><published>2009-04-17T23:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T18:34:58.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tfQu9OBfQVI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tfQu9OBfQVI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is Susan Boyle....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A 47 year old lady who have dreams to be popular singer...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Having dreams to be able to perform in front of a huge audience..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People kinda doubt her talent just cause of her looks...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They thought crap is going to come out frm her mouth....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But she left them speechless...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hundreds of people stood up and clap for her when she was singing...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Awed by her angellic voice...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She is now a big star.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moral of the story:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never judge a book by its cover...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talent do not always come from beautiful people...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And never doubt one capability just because of their looks..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The expression of the audience before she sang shows that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;people are still being judgemental...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But Susan boyle sure proved them that talent can be from ppl all shape and sizes...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beautiful or ugly...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She is inspirational..XDXDXD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-2629373924126265864?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/2629373924126265864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=2629373924126265864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/2629373924126265864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/2629373924126265864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/04/susan-boyle-britains-got-talent-2009.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-6558171610932699736</id><published>2009-04-17T21:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T21:26:33.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dear bloggy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Feel kinda tired today... i guess its the weather or sumthin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sch is reopening soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Can I not go?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pretty much Fidah is goin to be seperated frm me.. for some modules...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Super suckky...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But I just feel like I have to do my all this final year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have to pass everything and graduate on time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My family is no rich fuck....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Failing means staying back... means more money to be wasted on my education....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just dun want to burden them anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its time for me to earn money....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pfffff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So I have to work hard.. and pray hard.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;meh hu knows.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can earn a 3 pointer GPA by the end of year 3...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*hope* *hope*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lesson learn today :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Assessment is vital in our daily lives...... Not just in the hospital environment....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-6558171610932699736?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/6558171610932699736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=6558171610932699736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/6558171610932699736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/6558171610932699736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/04/dear-bloggy_17.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-6425539688792353854</id><published>2009-04-16T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T22:03:43.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Sec51FeS1lI/AAAAAAAAAKE/mjjfpRk4WeE/s1600-h/DSC01493-horz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325288668553991762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Sec51FeS1lI/AAAAAAAAAKE/mjjfpRk4WeE/s320/DSC01493-horz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;XD....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Okie....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We are pretty "jakon"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SO we took pics with the flower before giving it to Mai's dad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wanna own that Rose!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lucy buy me roses i dont care!!! XDXD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-6425539688792353854?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/6425539688792353854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=6425539688792353854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/6425539688792353854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/6425539688792353854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/04/xd.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/Sec51FeS1lI/AAAAAAAAAKE/mjjfpRk4WeE/s72-c/DSC01493-horz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-7280405278905084376</id><published>2009-04-16T21:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T22:06:04.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dear bloggy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Went to visit Mai's dad today... Me and Lucy bought roses for him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sweet huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But the color... is disgusting....stupid flower shop...pfff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;if only there are blue roses huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Her dad was looking pretty weak.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I really hope her dad can really cure from his sickness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh ya... Mai's manje died a few days back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pffff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pitiful huh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I really wish I can see her grow.... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-7280405278905084376?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/7280405278905084376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=7280405278905084376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/7280405278905084376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/7280405278905084376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/04/dear-bloggy_16.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-8828834381553896001</id><published>2009-04-16T00:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T00:58:21.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear bloggy... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lLife is so blessful isnt......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like one time.. i feel like i  have the worst life ever then someone came along and tell her sad life story too you.... and suddenly i just felt ashame for cursing life and how unfair it is too me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like one time..... U think you are going through a very hard time... whining and thinking how suicide would be the only way out but actually there are people out there having tougher time than you...  &amp;amp; they are fighting and striving to survive..........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There,,,, is this video... Fidah ask me to watch that tym.. about a dude... who is physically abnormal... Having neither hands nor feet.... Despite that, he still continue to live every single day with dignity and pride.. and never a day have he given up on himself... If he falls... he gets up... somehow.. and will not rest till he gets up.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Human beings sometimes take things for granted..... Not thankful for what they have.... Think bout those other people who are less privileged.... dying to have lives like us.... everyday is a fight for survival... Pity them... and why are we whining about our pathetic lives.. giving up as soon as the pressure geting  harder to handle.... Pfff.. shame on us........Shame on us.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just feel like writing  this post..... cause I have realize how I take took things for granted.. and not have been thankful of what I have... pfff....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to be someone better now... ya know.... tts what.. I really wanna do....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-8828834381553896001?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/8828834381553896001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=8828834381553896001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/8828834381553896001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/8828834381553896001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/04/dear-bloggy_15.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-1894527980555955559</id><published>2009-04-07T22:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T23:05:34.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SdtnOKJqGMI/AAAAAAAAAJM/MtFZyi3_Mqo/s1600-h/DSC01423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321960877609064642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SdtnOKJqGMI/AAAAAAAAAJM/MtFZyi3_Mqo/s320/DSC01423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SdtnNpOpfuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/QJ5tMiUAPEw/s1600-h/DSC01422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321960868771626722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SdtnNpOpfuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/QJ5tMiUAPEw/s320/DSC01422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;His new name "senteng"..named by Lucy...XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Went to Mai house today...N yey!!! hols have started again..... Finally I shall get peace...*breathe in*...*breathe out* XDXDXD..... Went to check out Mai Kitty cats.... The ones that her Bro found..i guess..cant remember.... But OMG... they are super cute.... Most of them are black kitties....hmmm..I loike...hees...like sabrina the teenage witch's kitties... Lucy was fucking kecoh today as soon she came in the house.... keep laughing and disturbing this black kittie ... She asked Mai to call that black kitten "Senteng"... stop it sial... But mai is right...Lucy is the "senteng one today" hees.... We bullied "senteng" until he become freaking exhausted.... He slept like a corpse after that....Not even a shake and Lucy's scary laughter can wake up tt Kitty..hees just joking...XDXD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321960880039148882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SdtnOTNCPVI/AAAAAAAAAJU/6Plm06AvkQc/s320/DSC01438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;See what I mean..... "BANG" He's dead.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Manje was my freakin favourite.... Kucing Parsi lah katekan...The most pemalas type of cat....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But her hair is all over..hmmm not nice yet... she look like a freakin furball....arrgghhh... but she is dead adorable...and slept at our hands.... N she is just the size of our palm... hees..... feel like squeeshing her to death....... Hopefully she will grow up to be a cat.... Cause she is actually kinda seperated from her mummy  just after she was born..... Be fucking strong aites brat! LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321962496889609250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SdtosacOXCI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/mT8m_ihDCy0/s320/DSC01434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321962497213138258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SdtosbpXBVI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/vHee1x_wKKg/s320/DSC01431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321962490584057042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SdtosC83RNI/AAAAAAAAAJs/fLdBHdMkGT0/s320/DSC01432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321962485503820866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SdtorwBpBEI/AAAAAAAAAJc/0_g2RIWSASY/s320/DSC01428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321962490024387218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SdtosA3bYpI/AAAAAAAAAJk/2-sgBeEw3ig/s320/DSC01427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;See how small she is.... gahhhh!!!!!!.... hees... okie tts bout it... too much kitties for one day.. seriously...Mai have like 3 more kitties in her house.... plus a big giant one......OMG.... My mum dont even one to let me have a cat...JUST ONE.... maybe she is afraid I might murder tt poor thing.... FINE!!! wen i gt my own house imma own a BIG BIG cat.... A CHEETAH maybe..hees..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;byes peeps...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-1894527980555955559?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/1894527980555955559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=1894527980555955559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/1894527980555955559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/1894527980555955559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/04/his-new-name-senteng.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SdtnOKJqGMI/AAAAAAAAAJM/MtFZyi3_Mqo/s72-c/DSC01423.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-5646792457206174443</id><published>2009-04-07T21:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T22:30:10.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 278px; HEIGHT: 278px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-4a.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=tg&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=3098476543645335370&amp;amp;site=widget-4a.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=tg&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3098476543645335370&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-4a.slide.com/p1/3098476543645335370/tg_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=tg&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3098476543645335370&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-4a.slide.com/p2/3098476543645335370/tg_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=tg&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3098476543645335370&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-4a.slide.com/p4/3098476543645335370/tg_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These pics were taken on Lucy's Birthday on the 5th of April.... Bby...I will buy a nicer present aites... tt drawing... u can keep... or throw it away.... hahahz.... But I had an awesome day with you that day.... Love you to the freaking core.... *hugs* *hugs*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-5646792457206174443?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/5646792457206174443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=5646792457206174443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/5646792457206174443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/5646792457206174443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/04/these-pics-were-taken-on-lucys-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-7294332983661912808</id><published>2009-04-05T00:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T01:03:09.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Attachment has ended leaving me with one question..Am i ready to do this job? HAiz.... there is a lot of mistakes i did...and a lot of things that need to improve... N i have to buck up before PRCP.... N i am goin to start NOW!... Well according to the clock its alr 12.50 am.... and its april 5th now..n hu's turning 19? lols&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320878612191632498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SdeO6BSn3HI/AAAAAAAAAIM/07UA0o19PL8/s320/Me+%26+LUCY.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its LUCY ,baby huhu!!!!!!! happy birthday to you...happy birthday to you...happy birthday to Lucy dear.. Happy birthday to you....yea... blow off the candle...before that make a wish...N like as if it will come true....XDXDXD I love ya bitch.... you are the only the only best best bestfren tt i will ever have....N yea its been years that we have been besties...n hopefully we will be this tight for as long as we can...... N fuck what ppl say bout you....I know tt those aint true...Be happy always...and I really hope that u have the best life ahaead...enjoy ur bday aites baby... *hugs* *hugs* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;...................................................................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;..............................................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;...........................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.............s2jndkwendxnenedc3e..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kjnwsknwxsnkjwn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its funny.....how life turns out to be... like some one whom u thought will never be ur best fren... Is your best fren now....Someone whom u tot is goin to be ur best fren....Is just a hi bye kinda fren now...N someone whom u considered a best fren... now become complete strangers.... But what is friendship to you anyways? Some frenships are fake bullshits...saying "i miss you"... wen actually u dun mean it...like appearing out of nowhere asking how am i...after a long time of MIA-ing and then disappear again...N wad hurts even more knowing that that person wont help you like the way u help them....get wad i mean...... theres more of this type of so called "frenship"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but fuck it anyways.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anyways...like I say i will treasure the ones tt i consider as frens.... and just ditch those ppl who are just worth to be ignored.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-7294332983661912808?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/7294332983661912808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=7294332983661912808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/7294332983661912808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/7294332983661912808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/04/attachment-has-ended-leaving-me-with.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SdeO6BSn3HI/AAAAAAAAAIM/07UA0o19PL8/s72-c/Me+%26+LUCY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-4581197928570065027</id><published>2009-03-31T00:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T00:17:24.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just finished watchin ANTM... i know i shud be in bed but i dun really feel like sleeping.... Today was sort of panicky... Have this moment where i did an oral toilet for one of my patient... and as i was cleaning... she suddenly coughed like really badly.. and her pupil is like goin up... and I feel like as if she is goin to die or something.... I sat her up and pad her back... and quickly call the staff... Wen the staff gt there... phew... she is alive and breathing normally... maybe i panic for no reason... but... I dunnoe..Just got the feeling tt the patient goin to go off soon.... Just that I dont want her to die infront of me.... Please.... then i will get traumatised.....And definitely on the spot to quit this course once and for all.... god, pls help her... she had been tortured enough....She aint goin to get better anyways.... I guess... The family would not want to do an operation for her... saying stuff like she's old... and its kinda too late... and I heard she only left a month to live... All we can do right now... is just to provide her with comfort.... I just wish...I cud do more for her ya know.... Anyways tml start a brand new day in a male cubicle..... sianzzz....nvm..jia you!!!! 4 more days baby!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-4581197928570065027?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/4581197928570065027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=4581197928570065027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/4581197928570065027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/4581197928570065027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-finished-watchin-antm.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-1685414377499132230</id><published>2009-03-28T20:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T21:08:33.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;she better hold him tight and give him all her love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Look in those beautiful eyes, and knows she 's cause...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He is the reaosn for e teardrops on my guitar...The only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thing that keeps me wishin on a wishin star.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He's the song in the car ...I keep singing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Don'y know why I do......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;currently addicted to this song...Thanks to CHRISTIE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;XDXDXD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;......................................................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;......................................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;..........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~ Lalalala~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's still dark..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CRAP!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anyways...... Hear me out....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;People who come and go...are not friends...They are just fake mother fuckers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And people who just go MIA and suddenly just appear are inside that category...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And yea one more thing ...whats the point of missing someone when tt person dun even miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I despise ppl like that..and they aint worth my time....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-1685414377499132230?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/1685414377499132230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=1685414377499132230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/1685414377499132230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/1685414377499132230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/03/she-better-hold-him-tight-and-give-him.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-161027801584720229</id><published>2009-03-28T20:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T20:46:47.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Here I am in my dark room..N dont even ask why it's dark... XD.... spent the whole day ZzzZZ today...but still, I am feeling tired right now...XDXDXD.... one more week... Jia you!  went to meet my Lucy just now for breakfast.... Walao...so long never see her.... Brought my bro along too...As usual... being an older sibling, I cant just think of myself...So brought him along to eat at Mc... We talked crap and coot coot behind my bro's back, Me and Lucy... Just like old times..... Next sunday is her Bday....What shall I buy for her...hmm... but wadever it is.... It shall be something sweet :P... we are afterall, the sweetest lesbo couple ever XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-161027801584720229?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/161027801584720229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=161027801584720229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/161027801584720229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/161027801584720229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/03/here-i-am-in-my-dark-room.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-2391414732663942731</id><published>2009-03-27T20:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T21:03:58.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just woke up from my evening nap... Im pretty much tired..went to sleep at about 3am yesterday and woke up at 5:30am.....The lecturer was in our shift...damn sian.... I took a case today and pass report...damn cool man.... hahaz...but if I have to become a nurse right....passing report wont be as fun anymore...The more i see it... I think im goin to be super stress if I become a nurse...but pretty much....i cant really predict my future... So What I have to do is just to think bout now..Bout how I am goin to go through this last week..But wadever it is... i am just gonna do wat i can do.... and pray hard....Seriously speaking....I dun feel anything...just want this posting to be over..cant wait for the 2 week hols....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-2391414732663942731?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/2391414732663942731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=2391414732663942731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/2391414732663942731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/2391414732663942731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-woke-up-from-my-evening-nap.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-1078530005748107878</id><published>2009-03-26T22:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T22:47:24.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today has been a tirin day as usual.... tml im taking case yo...lol hope i will do a good job.... work ends at 3 today....Morning shift is not that busy today...but still i felt soo tired... me and christie changed cause we meeting fren later... wahpiangeh... wait for her like waiting for Xmas like that..lol...just kiddin... i look like fuck can? i just look tired nowadays...and dun really eat normally... maybe im just too stressed with everything that has been goin on.... but wadever it is... i will go through it and hopefully succeed..lols.... Met my fren at city hall... we hang at CQ... wah shiok man the place.... kinda place tt someone who get fuck up in a ward would really appreciate to be at..Thanks ahmad...lol...i felt freakin weak wen otw home...and i suddenly gt headache... damn suck.... mum was sick just now again... me and my dad took care of her...walao...i was so tired tt i almost gave her 2 tab of famotidine instead of one...damn fuck man..luckily she realise that....or not her gastric level in a stomach will be damn low..... gosh how careless of me...thats y... i say i must be more alert.... haiz sian.... anyways.... talkin to lucy right now...i miss her man... wen to meet up seh.... maybe soon lah babes... imyvvm...XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-1078530005748107878?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/1078530005748107878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=1078530005748107878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/1078530005748107878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/1078530005748107878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-has-been-tirin-day-as-usual.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-8996528028246083635</id><published>2009-03-26T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T21:33:49.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have realize that I have neglected what's happening around me.... I need to be more alert and be more responsible.... SHIDA'S new goal.... to be more responsible!!!!! its a must must must.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have to learn to be an adult... and learn to stand on my own feet.... cause no one there is goin to help me but me.... Its time for me to change&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-8996528028246083635?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/8996528028246083635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=8996528028246083635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/8996528028246083635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/8996528028246083635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-realize-that-i-have-neglected.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-1774685939896307027</id><published>2009-03-22T23:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T23:29:06.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cant sleep tonight...Seems that my eyes just couldnt really shut...I hope nothing happens to mum....She is at the ANE department at SGH... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;at 9:45 pm... I got back home..just got to know my mum was in pain ....She cant move ger right knee...Eyes filled with tears....I was like OMG.... never seen her like thta before....gosh.... kinda feel like crying too ya know... but cant cry then.. something got to be done right?... I grab some painkillers and let her eat em.... Me and my dad persuaded her to go to the hospital..Cause there is nothing else we could do at that point of time...We cant possibly let her suffer the whole night.... She really dont want to go... but still we just reassure that everything will be fine..and she finally agreed... Ambulance came 10 mins later... And the medics are fuckin irritating keep askin my mum the same question..."WHERE IS THE PAIN"... FUCK the pain is at the kneee assholes...haiz... anyways... they did a good job in tranferring my mum from the sofa...Called dad a few mins ago..he went to follow mum...he said have to wait for 2 hours at the A&amp;amp;E....I think mum will be alright... JUst that I pity her to have gone throught that kind of pain...with tears in her eyes....kinda give me the heeby jeebies..ya know... aites then..... Granny ask me n my lil bro to sleep at her house...but gosh i think I am grown up enough to take care of my bro...Besides... He is sleeping now... I wish I could follow mum there... Better yet..take all her pain....Aites then...i end my post here...byes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-1774685939896307027?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/1774685939896307027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=1774685939896307027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/1774685939896307027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/1774685939896307027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/03/cant-sleep-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-607551056370611139</id><published>2009-03-18T23:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T00:08:38.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Went out with Fidah today... After a fucked up day at the ward.... It was fun.. even though I was tired.. It has been 3 weeks since we've met... we hugged like lesbos and talk like lil small giggly girls.... i kinda missed tt.. ya know....I have been serious towards everything... its time for me to chill.... We went to chinatown... cause she and her frens wanted to find a job at a restaurant at Chinatown.... So much for a restaurant... Its a fuck up one...N i have no more comment... Fidah didnt want to work there...N i definitely agree with her.... the restaurant was untidy,old and furthermore, it is place at a certain isolated corner... like wth.... then we went to vivo and chill and smoke.. not fidah but me..hees.. aites i know i have to stop.. but i cant... i am too stress....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wanted to meet Lucy.. but I was tooo exhausted and my legs were killing me... besides mum wud not be happy about me goin back home late....Sorry bby....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fidah told me she had a dream tt wendy and me wud talk again.....Fidah dear....I had that kinda dreams tonnes of time before and it feels real man..... As time past... I've realised that I cant expect my best fren to be perfect.. they are human being anyways...I am not a perfect fren too.... I sometimes offended my friends but they still except me for who I am...I am just being selfish.... But I know its kinda too late to fix things up...... i dunnoe how to make things right anymore..... I guess its the time for me to treasure those frens i had....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've always say that all I wanted to be is to be alone.... But to tell ya the truth... Sometimes i do feel scared to face everything by myself..... I need my love ones to be with me.... I gotta treasure everyone i love and not to take them for granted....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is wad i have got to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N oh ya....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My patient passed away today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It was expected......but still i dun expect to see her dead body during my shift &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N actually I didnt know she passed away till i go next to her body...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gosh..... My fault to go in...before listening to any report......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Give me the heeby jeebies wen i stood by her and realised she's dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It like just yesterday I nursed her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Talk to her as if she is concious...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;n now shes gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but i think its best for her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;At least its the end of her suffering..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rest well madam aites.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-607551056370611139?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/607551056370611139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=607551056370611139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/607551056370611139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/607551056370611139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/03/went-out-with-fidah-today.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-8345048545458140833</id><published>2009-03-17T23:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T23:31:22.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its been a long tym since i blogged.... Pretty much  my hands are too lazy to write... but... still i dont have th heart to delete thi blog... today is my second day of attachment... Those two days were freakin busy.... But tml I will try to make up time to do my case study.. Cant really wait to take up cases... im excited... but still lack of confidence.... but i hope the lecturer and the staff will guide me through... To tell you the truth... I dont really like the ward... There are too many foreign nurses... and they keep on talking their language.... so irritating....ooooh just cant wait for this attachment to end.... anyways... results have come out finally.... thank god i passed... yea! No need to takeany supp papers.... n im a year 3 now baby... and soon to graduate.. hopefully.... cant wait to work and earn my own money... Cant wait to spend my hard earn money... N yea BRANDED STUFF ARE LOVED XD.....  aites... thats bout it.... crapping soon... chiaox....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-8345048545458140833?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/8345048545458140833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=8345048545458140833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/8345048545458140833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/8345048545458140833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-been-long-tym-since-i-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-8037433371548487659</id><published>2009-02-23T15:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T13:06:47.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Holidays have finally started.... thank god... cause i need a break..... before goin to another attachment at TTSH....have no plans really this hols... my grandma asked me to accompany her to Johor next week or next next week.. Not really liking that place.. but I dun want anything happen to Grandma... so yea... My hp is being a bitch again.. but actually its my fault this time.. actually all this while it has been my fault.. i was playing with it,,... until it said something about PUK code.. i guess i have to call the operator to get that code..maybe wen i got home or something.... gosh im freakin hungry.. missing Lucy lots right now... whre the fuck are you bitch.. aits gtg.. byes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-8037433371548487659?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/8037433371548487659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=8037433371548487659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/8037433371548487659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/8037433371548487659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/02/holidays-have-finally-started.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-7621512080570665679</id><published>2009-01-04T16:17:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T18:02:32.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cud u believe it that I am home alone on a suday AGAIN? wad a quite and peaceful environment... I like it bby :) LOL anyways now just findings ways to put games in my psp and helping fidah with her blog.... haiz...ok I know Im procrastinating again...Im avoiding to do werk...but its 4.20 pm..Im just taking a chill pill..hahaz...okie better get goin and finish the werk...gotta print my ABC log for behaviour modification module and do my slides...in which I have no idea to do it...But come on shida just one more ICA and Im done with yr 2 nursing projects....hu hu!!! hmm..was organizing some photos yesterday in my lappy.... so here are some NOT all...during my Bday and on 31st Dec 2008...had so much fun on that day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287352968869110898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SWBzgveM5HI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Nj1WIXiyDdI/s320/DSC01032.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Was freakin ages since I've met this bitch..N i love her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287353383852158770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SWBz45Z3rzI/AAAAAAAAAHA/-cPL_W-cyQU/s320/DSC01033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sha is loved?LOL...We totally cant stop listening and singing the Pepek song..WTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287354553135531346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SWB089UwBVI/AAAAAAAAAHI/oDIMRYyGysA/s320/DSC01038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They are forever loved..hopefully our frenship will never end aites...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N yea not to forget about Nusu and counsy too...u guys make my day really special...=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287362973080976610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SWB8nEELfOI/AAAAAAAAAHw/P742CAgexic/s320/Photo-0057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LAst but not least my fav babe..Lucy..thanks hun for being there for meh...ILY&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And Finally pics taken at the Marina Barage on the 31th Dec 2008...This ppl are LOVEDDDD :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287360215897695538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SWB6GkwdZTI/AAAAAAAAAHY/QHfqrANXpgc/s320/Lucy+hanna+and+shida.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287360949807306402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SWB6xSyJVqI/AAAAAAAAAHg/KApJJ4bqh7M/s320/sha+hanna+lucy+and+me.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287361335790564594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SWB7HwrudPI/AAAAAAAAAHo/QHWJywte3Dw/s320/countdown+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What a wonderful day to leave 2008 behind...Its a brand new year now...and I really hope its a good one...Even though deep down I have doubts about it...But hey with a wonderful family and friends....I guess i can survive....LOLs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7846533766619270630-7621512080570665679?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/7621512080570665679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=7621512080570665679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/7621512080570665679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/7621512080570665679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/01/cud-u-believe-it-that-i-am-home-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/SWBzgveM5HI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Nj1WIXiyDdI/s72-c/DSC01032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-53937911983597332</id><published>2009-01-03T23:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T18:04:03.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Feeling quit stress right now....Pretty much forcing myself to do some werk...&lt;br /&gt;I really want good grades can? hahaz..&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much missing darling to the max right now...&lt;br /&gt;When will he be back?&lt;br /&gt;Its been like 13 days I did not hear frm him...&lt;br /&gt;Is he dead or something..or he decided to migrate there? XD&lt;br /&gt;Im still having question marks.....&lt;br /&gt;All I can do right now is to wait for him to msg....&lt;br /&gt;N keep waiting ....hahaz....but I hate WAITING... want to hear frm him NOW!&lt;br /&gt;Miss him so much :(&lt;br /&gt;Miss him calling me piglet.. LOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-53937911983597332?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/53937911983597332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=53937911983597332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/53937911983597332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/53937911983597332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/01/feeling-quit-stress-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846533766619270630.post-3603897811377149950</id><published>2009-01-02T00:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T18:04:31.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Leaving 2008 behind..and starting afresh in 2009....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new year resolution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) To get better grades then last semester&lt;br /&gt;2) To read more books&lt;br /&gt;3) To be passionate to nursing&lt;br /&gt;4) To give up smoking&lt;br /&gt;5) Never to drink again&lt;br /&gt;6) To be a better person&lt;br /&gt;7) To never hurt myself again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846533766619270630-3603897811377149950?l=u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/feeds/3603897811377149950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7846533766619270630&amp;postID=3603897811377149950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/3603897811377149950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7846533766619270630/posts/default/3603897811377149950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://u-hav-made-me-heartless.blogspot.com/2009/01/leaving-2008-behind.html' title=''/><author><name>always-in-sober</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08514430049498053247</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OKLNoUd7Yqs/R5y9jy-opsI/AAAAAAAAAAo/RVHFTO1NyDc/S220/Picture+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
