<?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-2235306425947261212</id><updated>2012-01-20T02:22:31.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TheNextLife0fMine</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-7136935336442015336</id><published>2012-01-20T02:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T02:22:31.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A comeback</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;&lt;b&gt;Assalamualaikum&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;b&gt;For quite a while since the last time i actually write something on a blog. Well, let me tell you something... I realise that having this new blog (nextlifeofmine) doesn't really have any effect rather have a boring impact on me. Compare to the previous blog page i had (shortyzweirdoworld) it was more interesting and colourful. I guess, that you will be seeing me more on that page instead. I guess this is just a decoy... hahaha... Love me...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;b&gt;Love will never change one bit. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-7136935336442015336?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/7136935336442015336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2012/01/comeback.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/7136935336442015336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/7136935336442015336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2012/01/comeback.html' title='A comeback'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-6538951398154713966</id><published>2011-10-04T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T22:36:40.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The last that i wrote was nearly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; a year ago&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Life has it's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; ups&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;downs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;. I did lost somewhere in town. However, Alhamdulillah. I have been driving through a road that has a wonderful scenery with it's gloomy weather every now and then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I have a new job, a new life and a new beginning to begin with. With what that has happened to me, I felt like i've learnt alot more things in life. Do not take things for granted and always remember that whatever that has been given will be gone in a blink of an eye if not taken care of properly. HE who gave can take it away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-6538951398154713966?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/6538951398154713966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2011/10/new-beginning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/6538951398154713966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/6538951398154713966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2011/10/new-beginning.html' title='A new beginning'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-8229549720979087830</id><published>2010-12-22T16:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T00:11:54.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The last i wrote in this lovely blog of mine was on November 18th. Today is 22 December 2010. 8 more days to the end of the year for 2010. And here comes 2011. 2010 has been yet another challenging year after all. There are much to be remembered and much more to be learn. There are no specific lesson that i can describe on how life mystery unfolds itself. You may not understand a word i say but when you are in my shoes, you probably learn to understand what my language be hold. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I can never really understand myself until i look at things with my heart not with my mind nor my eyes; Eyes look at its visibility, Mind looks at it as an object and it's ability while Heart looks beyond all that and as something worth to looking at. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I would like to share somethings if HE let me share with you all for my journey (some of them) is worth listening... Or perhaps... hahhaa... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&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/2235306425947261212-8229549720979087830?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/8229549720979087830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/12/december.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/8229549720979087830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/8229549720979087830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/12/december.html' title='December'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-3079209481205545174</id><published>2010-11-18T04:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T04:08:09.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Help me!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Due to some technical faults,my computer has been rebo0t-ed!! Therefore, there are some informations for this blog but unfortunately, i can't retrieve it. So0 that's why it has some missing 'linkages'.... If you can help me...Please leave a msg at my Facebook page... www.facebook.com/hajar.rock ....thank you!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-3079209481205545174?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/3079209481205545174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/11/help-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/3079209481205545174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/3079209481205545174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/11/help-me.html' title='Help me!!!'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-6175765930894049390</id><published>2010-10-26T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T05:53:01.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Appreciation and looking back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I wanted to Thank someone for giving me an inspiring comment &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(i take it as inspiring).&lt;/span&gt; I really appreciate it, &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You know who you are&lt;/span&gt; *smileyz*...I also appreciate for the effort made by my cousin. Thank You...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;Appreciation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is a gesture everyone should have and being sincerely in appreciating it. Whatever someone has done for you, don't forget to say 'thank you...No matter how big or how small the things that they have done for you to make your life easier or to try and help you with whatever situation you are in. No matter if what they have done benefits you or not. A little 'thank you' will do everything.There isn't the need for you to buy them a huge boat that they have been wanting or evern do something real big like a surprise party. All that need is a 'Thank you' from you. So0, whatever and whoever they are and what they have done for you, don't forget to say thank you and appreciates their effort with you most sincere gesture... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I have something interesting to share, after reading the comment i did something that i should have done for so0 long ago... --&gt;&gt; reading my old blog (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://shortyzweirdoworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;http://shortyzweirdoworld.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;While i was reading the posts, i felt like i was reading someone &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;else's&lt;/span&gt; blog. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NOT SAYING &lt;/span&gt;that I am&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; GOOD&lt;/span&gt; but, it's like, it is &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;AMAZING&lt;/span&gt;. I didn't really know that i could write all those kinds of posts. Again i repeat, not saying that i am go0d but I'm just amazed.To the rest of you, it would be another lame blog post by some lame girl/person. To me, it is a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;reflection&lt;/span&gt; of me of how i have evolved from being just a kid to an adult. In seeing myself, how i see the things in life my way. It is pretty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SurPriSing&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;However, I have decided to post some of the chosen posts over in my new blog. In the meantime, i am reading all the posts and choosing the appropriate ones that i wanted to share. I will link and give the details of where the post is taken from and if the rest of you are interested in reading the other posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;So0 do enjoy reading...It's going to take awhile cause I will be 'adapting' posts from 2008 to 2006...Bear with me... I may not or may be in between of the process there will be current/presents post... Until then, thank you and i do appreciate your time reading my blog... Thank you!!! &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/2235306425947261212-6175765930894049390?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/6175765930894049390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/10/appreciation-and-looking-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/6175765930894049390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/6175765930894049390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/10/appreciation-and-looking-back.html' title='Appreciation and looking back'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-3872805895581267384</id><published>2010-10-25T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T05:36:55.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fresh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I have been thinking alot and I end up to be confused and couldn't figured out what I was actually thinking. Have you ever been to this state of a point where you don't know what were you thinking and you were at peace but when you remembered what it were you began stressing your way through????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Particularly, i am at that state and I need some fresh air. Initially, it wasn't that bad but when it all comes in a bunch,all i can think about is the pros and cons of the situation. At times I can be really confused and wouldn't know which way to go and I might just ended up sitting at the same place over and over again. I can cry just thinking about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;People keeps saying not to think to0 much and I would even give the same advise of which i myself sometimes couldn't even follow. It's not that i don't want to but at times they just give the need to have me thinking. It's suck cause, once i think...It can goes on and on and on and on... Not that i am doing nothing about it but because it involves other party and i am not in the power to ask for opinion from the direct party. So0 i can only think about the positive as well as the negative respond given along with the impacts each can make...In other words, I am sitting in the middle thinking about things 'will be' - 'will not';'may be' - 'may not';'can' - 'cannot'... etc....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I do need guidance and I need fresh air and a peace for my mind... Please Help me Allah... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-3872805895581267384?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/3872805895581267384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/10/fresh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/3872805895581267384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/3872805895581267384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/10/fresh.html' title='Fresh'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-4993904902660266126</id><published>2010-10-21T11:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T11:23:48.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Left behind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;It has been quite sometime since i actually write a blog not concerning about my everyday life. Or events that happened to me. My previous blog were usually about 'Life' as i see it. I don't know when was the last time i ever wrote it. I really miss that. It makes me realise alot more than i could imagine. In other words, i learnt something out of it. What happened???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;From now onwards, im sure my blog will be packed with randomness of small little thingy of what i called LIFE as I know it... Nothing to do with the movie either... However, gratitude to the person who made me realise what i have left behind... Not a copy cat...Like i said, LEFT BEHIND... I jst need to start off the engines and get going... Just need some inspirations... :D&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/2235306425947261212-4993904902660266126?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/4993904902660266126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/10/left-behind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/4993904902660266126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/4993904902660266126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/10/left-behind.html' title='Left behind'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-7053072363535653806</id><published>2010-10-17T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T21:48:47.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold" class="actorName"&gt;&lt;a style="CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://www.facebook.com/happymuslimhusbandandwife" hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/page.php?id=225528852893"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;HAPPY MUSLIM HUSBAND &amp;amp; WIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;div style="DISPLAY: inline" id="id_4cbaa1bb894c10709362852" class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;How to Make Your Spouse Happy [ Consultation (Shurah)]&lt;br /&gt;* Specifically in family matters.&lt;br /&gt;* Giving him/her the feeling that his/her opinion is important to you.&lt;br /&gt;* Studying his/her opinion carefully.&lt;br /&gt;* Be willing to change an opinion for his/hers if it is better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="DISPLAY: inline" class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;* Thanking him/her for helping her/him with his/her opinions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51);font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:13;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="DISPLAY: inline" id="id_4cbaa1bb894c10709362852" class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&lt;span style="DISPLAY: inline" class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51);font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:13;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="DISPLAY: inline" id="id_4cbaa1bb894c10709362852" class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&lt;span style="DISPLAY: inline" class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(extract from Facebook 'Happy Muslim Husband and Wife')&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51);font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:13;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="DISPLAY: inline" id="id_4cbaa1bb894c10709362852" class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&lt;span style="DISPLAY: inline" class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="actorName" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/IneedAllahInMyLife" hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/page.php?id=103871055685" style="cursor: pointer; text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;♥ I Need Allah In My Life ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Brothers &amp;amp; Sisters always remember that you are representing the teachings of Islam to those around you. Please make sure that the beauty of these teachings is visible to others by your speech, manners, dress style, attitude, and especially your profile photos and status updates/comments here on facebook. Therefore, seek Islamic knowledge so that you do not misrepresent the perfect &amp;amp; complete teachings of Islam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(extract from Facebook 'I Need Allah In My Life')&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51);font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:13;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="DISPLAY: inline" class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51);font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:13;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="DISPLAY: inline" class="text_exposed_root text_exposed"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-7053072363535653806?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/7053072363535653806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-muslim-husband-wife-how-to-make.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/7053072363535653806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/7053072363535653806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-muslim-husband-wife-how-to-make.html' title=''/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-4743388883923372192</id><published>2010-10-14T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T05:54:26.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogskin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hello0 people!!! I just change my blogskin to suits with every web browser... So0 bare with me, its unfinish...I already miss my old blogskin...Hopefully i will learn to love this sooner or later... Or else i might go browsing for another blogskin... Thank you so0 much!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-4743388883923372192?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/4743388883923372192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/10/blogskin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/4743388883923372192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/4743388883923372192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/10/blogskin.html' title='Blogskin'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-6660915150676314969</id><published>2010-10-12T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T03:42:30.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Losing yet another friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just lost a friend whom we've been together for more than 10 years. What had happened; is still unclear to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is indeed sad to have lost with someone you called your own but it isn't my choice and it was hers...What else can i do but to accept the fact that she doesn't want to be friends with me as well as to respect her decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Knowing her, she is stubborn, selfish (in a way), and always lo0k out for trouble (rebellious in other word)... However, she is also a trustworthy, friendly and bubbly (in a way)... I never thought she would decide to have it this way... I'm just being concern and it is sad that your own friend wants to end friendship... For all i know, friendship lasts forever... And the most irritating part is -the reason is because i have a bf and other friends and it's her excuse to get away from me and also that she said 'she is not fit to be my friend cause of her ego and i will get hurt being her friend' (even so0 she wouldn't have any friends at all if she doesn't want her friends to get hurt???)... = Leave me with an enormous question marks ???????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nevertheless, partially it is my fault. But somehow i don't know exactly what's the reason. Maybe its because i may have revealed some stuff to her out of anger...Maybe i have been pain in the ass for years and years... Maybe all i ever give her are advise and reasons... I thought i'd be the one that gave up on her but though i did once or twice, i never stop care for my friends... When im in silent doesn't mean i don't give a damn... But whatever the reason is,if im at fault, forgive me Allah for me i don't know what's the wrong... If it is the way she wants...Then let it be... May Allah protect us from all evil... May Allah be fair... Insya'allah...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-6660915150676314969?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/6660915150676314969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/10/losing-yet-another-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/6660915150676314969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/6660915150676314969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/10/losing-yet-another-friend.html' title='Losing yet another friend'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-400609763512413551</id><published>2010-10-12T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T08:02:58.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments posted - real or fake?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have been receiving unknown comments at my comment box. Was wondering are they for real cause the link is a total weird thingy... Anyone can help???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-400609763512413551?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/400609763512413551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/10/comments-posted-real-or-fake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/400609763512413551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/400609763512413551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/10/comments-posted-real-or-fake.html' title='Comments posted - real or fake?'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-5708665708828352728</id><published>2010-10-08T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T13:02:53.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreaming</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whenever I close my eyes all i wish to see is you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whenever I go for my run all i wish you were with me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whenever I sit on the couch i wish to lie on you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whenever I go out to eat i wish you would feed me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then you were gone &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How i wish it's just a dream &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Empty spaces in between &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wish i am dreaming &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wish i could undone &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take back all the mean things &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That make it all torn &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How i wish i am dreaming &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pictures on my wall i could never bring it down &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Too painful to tear them apart from the wall &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The memories in mind could never be erased &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause it is inside and part of me is your place &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I pray every night to make my nightmares end &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To make me a better dream &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Believe in what i used to believe in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To wake me up from dreaming &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Accept my reality and regain &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;However a part of me died in vein &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your love still remains &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Holding on to what it may bring &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When i opened my eyes you were there&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I cant believe it if it is real &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I tried not to cry &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But really wish i am not dreaming &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You hold me in your arms &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kiss me on my forehead &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whispers in my ears &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saying, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Everything's ohky,i'm here babe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You had a bad dream,crying in your sleep. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I ain't going anywhere i promise you, love. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00e000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You were only dreaming.' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-5708665708828352728?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/5708665708828352728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/10/dreaming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/5708665708828352728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/5708665708828352728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/10/dreaming.html' title='Dreaming'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-5422355711343138308</id><published>2010-10-04T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T03:22:26.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm dead tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Usually when i get into fights i would tried so0 hard to reason with everything. Starts with defense and disagreement followed by reasons and outcomes end with conclusions. I always wonder what went wrong?Search for answers and the meaning of what's happening.Conclusion is to forgive and forget or to learn about one another and understand each other's characteristic. Another factor, shit happens and sometimes its karma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;After so0 much fights, hurt, fear and all that is in between. I beginning to feel tired and couldn't be bothered. I'm tired of reasoning and i'm tired to be the one that cares alot more than the other. It is hurtful to think and devastated to understand the meaning. Sometimes the meaning can be divided into multiples means which then lead to even deeper misunderstanding of situations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I may be angry or turn to green (HULK) in some situations but it may not be what it may seems. All there is can be some thoughts saying,'what's next?' or 'i just want to breakdown..' or even sometimes wondered 'if we never have met?'...'How different can life be?'...'Is this the way life is?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Too many questions so0 little time...I'm dead tired!!! I just couldn't be bothered anymore...At least that's what im feeling right at this moment... Hmmm.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-5422355711343138308?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/5422355711343138308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-dead-tired-usually-when-i-get-into.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/5422355711343138308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/5422355711343138308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-dead-tired-usually-when-i-get-into.html' title=''/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-608943676748181671</id><published>2010-10-01T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T03:23:36.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Shocking news : My friend is a Gangster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A few days ago, there was an argument broke out between me and a friend of mine. It was like history repeats itself. I was getting tired to argue with her. Same old things. Was trying to understand her and everyone in between and at the end of the day i was being victimised. Heck!!! I told my friends to liaise with her if anything by any means. I ain't going to contact her for a while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;However, we talked things out and pour our thoughts. To find that it was all a misunderstanding and fear of the other person to be 'overrule' of the situation. In other words, fear of condemnation.I was afraid that she will be the history that occurred which it did. For her, she was afraid that I would condemn before she react therefore she reacted and takes 'control'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;First when i heard her reason i was quite puzzle..Why would i want to condemn her??? I had nothing to even start off the condemnation. She told me that 'ME' makes her goosebump if ever i were to start condemning so0 taking precautions, she started it. That is utterly ridiculous cause i won't start unless u starts it. So0 technically, she was pushing my button.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nevertheless, I was curious on why she would even think that i would start the engine first and she told me that with the 'fights' i told her about gives her the 'protection' needed if it comes to her.She describes me as fierce and 'violent'...More or less like a gangster when comes to fight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I laughed my heart out! I know that i was fierce in a way, if u give me one slap..I will give u ten times punch..But not anymore, im trying to make things or situations more rational and if it got out of hand, that attitude is my biggest weapon. Lucky for her, i couldn't care less about using it cause i had enough with humans that forget their origins...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hope that we learnt alot more about each other this time and will keep on learning....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Friends Forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-608943676748181671?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/608943676748181671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/10/shocking-news-my-friend-is-gangster-few.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/608943676748181671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/608943676748181671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/10/shocking-news-my-friend-is-gangster-few.html' title=''/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-2420593098334896410</id><published>2010-09-14T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T00:44:30.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My idol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/TJB1vfEeGTI/AAAAAAAAAdE/PubNVA-WQbQ/s1600/jlo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/TJB1vfEeGTI/AAAAAAAAAdE/PubNVA-WQbQ/s320/jlo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517039002183407922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sexy like J.LO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I'm so0 having an aim like i have always have the same aim since high school... Jennifer Lopez is my idol. She's hot, talented, and a very successful role model. She sing, dance, act, song writing,record producing,a fashion designer, a model, television producer, choreographer and an entrepreneur. And in addition to that, a wife and a mother to a pair of twins. She is a hot,sexy MOMMA!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I have always love dancing and singing as well as in fashion clothing. Who doesn't? Everyone wants to look great in any and every way. J.Lo has that personality that is as i would describe it as down to earth, humorous and glamorous. She lo0ks stunning in any clothes she wears. Never lo0k dull or boring. Eventually, she has the charisma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;She is my idol and I love the way she brings herself to the world. I can learn alot from her. I just love....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;weeee!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-2420593098334896410?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/2420593098334896410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-idol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/2420593098334896410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/2420593098334896410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-idol.html' title='My idol'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/TJB1vfEeGTI/AAAAAAAAAdE/PubNVA-WQbQ/s72-c/jlo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-6588425088529828080</id><published>2010-09-09T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T10:37:14.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri Maaf Zahir dan Batin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;The month of Ramadhan has passed and here comes Syawal. The month of Ramadhan has been peaceful and forgiving. Alhamdulillah... Although there has been challenges that burns me with angst, alhamdulillah i can handle it with faith and peace. Alhamdulillah... "Allah Maha Besar"...Semoga Allah merahmati kita semua and sentiasa mengingati padaNya...Insya'allah...Dan Allah juga telah memberi nikmatNya pada malam Syawal. Alhamdulillah...Amin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Kepada sekalian umat2 Islam, Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri Maaf Zahir dan Batin... Sekiranya ada salah silap harap dimaafkan dan semoga Allah memberi rahmatNya dan nikmatNya pada kita dan kita sentiasa mengingati padaNya... Insya'allah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Weeee~~~ Kueh raya!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-6588425088529828080?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/6588425088529828080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/09/selamat-hari-raya-aidilfitri.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/6588425088529828080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/6588425088529828080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/09/selamat-hari-raya-aidilfitri.html' title='Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-3158333988647832534</id><published>2010-08-27T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T12:26:54.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oldies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;Oldies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Comment exchanges on photo at Facebook with the Oldies and chatted with one late night sleeper. It was fun... It was so0 long ago since we last met. We had our times joined Futsal competitions for the Fun and Laughter of it. The only one funny incident that is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; VERY CLASSIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;!!! ----&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sunshine,the shortest ahh about my height lah but im the youngest. Well, we have this habit of DANCING in court but at that moment wasn't while playing. It was our break time and we were just having fun dancing here and there (influenced by me)... When the game started about a few minutes of playing, Sunshine was the keeper, i was on the field w the others &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;RUNNING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; .. n she was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;STANDING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; with her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;KECOHness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;... A few minutes of the game, Sunshine screamed and was rolling on the flo0r screaming in a funny way... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;KAKI CRAMP KAKI CRAMP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;.. The funny part, the ball wasn't near her at all... She was standing there and she just scream n cries in a funny way saying her leg was cramped.And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I WAS LAUGHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; my heads off...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ROLLING ON THE FLO0R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;!!! Not only me... The 'medic' to0 was laughing as helping her... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Anywayz, we talked about old times, catching up and oh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; POWER RANGERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;... Yeah!!! Talked about Power Rangers... Tommy(Mighty Morphing)... Broke up w him, hooked up with Dustin (Ninja Storm) and he didn't really understand me like Tommy and hooked up with Tommy again (Dino Thunder)... Hilarious!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-3158333988647832534?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/3158333988647832534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/08/oldies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/3158333988647832534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/3158333988647832534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/08/oldies.html' title='Oldies'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-5049951400772054401</id><published>2010-08-26T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T11:54:01.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reader's Digest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;My day just subscribed Reader's Digest and im all excited about it. Reader's Digest is like my magazine. Hahaa...Although i kind of dislike it last time now, im loving it. I read this joke about dracula and it cracks me up!!! Here's the joke... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Dracula dies from a heart attack right after catching his favourite vampire series on TV. He goes to heaven where he's allowed to choose three qualities to have in his next life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Dracula thinks really hard and finally makes up his mind. First, he says,'I still want want to be able to suck blood.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Then he says, ' I want to have wings so i can fly.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Lastly,he says ' and i want all women to want me.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Whoosh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt; - he was promptly turned into sanitary pad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-5049951400772054401?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/5049951400772054401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/08/readers-digest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/5049951400772054401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/5049951400772054401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/08/readers-digest.html' title='Reader&apos;s Digest'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-4279464276759086205</id><published>2010-08-26T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T07:32:13.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>26 august 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Today, i had time talking with Dearest Love,Mr Faiz  for an hour. This week he'll be booking out on Saturday night and booking in on Monday night. Wo0W!!! Been missing him since Sunday. The feeling is indescribable. I wish he's here beside me and holding me in his arms and kissing my forehead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Everyday, i wonder what he's doing...How he is... o0 o0 o0... N today, he injured himself. Although it's a minor injury still breaks my heart THOUGH he's a tough person... But not tough for me, he's my love2, where can get hurt2.... Sob2... Heart break2 leh... sob2... W/o talking to him, i felt missing and hoping every second  that he's doing ohky. W/o talking to him, it feels missing as if i didnt do my chores right... I wish he'll be back early on Saturday evening instead of night...I am missing you terribly,dearest love... Muacks!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-4279464276759086205?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/4279464276759086205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/08/26-august-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/4279464276759086205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/4279464276759086205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/08/26-august-2010.html' title='26 august 2010'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-1844293002252410542</id><published>2010-08-25T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T08:44:58.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my nephew</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today,mom,sis and me went to Geylang to buy my nephew(Syukriaziq) clothes. It was interesting that not much of people since it's a weekday. Nothing much, if only i have pictures to upload. anywayz, we met with my other nephew,Hanis. His hair is a wonder colours of streak cats' fur... hahha... However, he said that he will be enlisting for NS so0n... N i was like... What??? Already&gt;??? OMG!!! My nephew is already 18 years old the one that was once the youngest... AWWWWW!!!... You will be missed even if im ur favourite aunty you like to pick on... Argh!!!! Be good!!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-1844293002252410542?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/1844293002252410542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-nephew.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/1844293002252410542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/1844293002252410542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-nephew.html' title='my nephew'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-5099111272302521660</id><published>2010-08-24T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T09:28:24.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;FATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;What is fate? (search engine - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/fate"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;One of the definition - something that is unavoidably befalls someone.  Do u really believe in that? For me, I do believe in fate but to a certain extent. In other words, how to pass an exam? We need to study and we'll have a pass in the paper... Is that fate? Or we make it fated? What im trying to say is that, fate do exist but without hard work..without solution,u cant possibly say it is fated that way... IF so0, why bother go through the challenges in life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Life = challenges = fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;To make things happen we have to go through several hurdles in life and the process of going through certain level of life challenges. If there's a will, there's a way... Challenges sometimes end us up at a road where we fail to see what we want to see but with the will to think of a solution is another path of fate... Don't u think so0???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Im not a person that let fate be before doing something or think of a solution to a certain matter. In other words, not giving up...Unless if something is done and its just that, how patience can endure such cases? Then that is fate to be accepted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;This is how i lo0k at things life as it is with challenges and endurance - survival = fate... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Don't talk to me about fate before thinking of another solutions...Cause i won't accept it... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-5099111272302521660?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/5099111272302521660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/08/fate-what-is-fate-search-engine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/5099111272302521660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/5099111272302521660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/08/fate-what-is-fate-search-engine.html' title='Fate'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-3196593369047265353</id><published>2010-08-22T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T07:19:49.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2nd Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;HAPPY 2ND ANNIVERSARY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;On the 20th of Aug, we met and have a little moment. The next day was our official celebrations of which it turned out to be a nightmare for me. I had diarrhea plus vomiting in the morning,was about to cancel the date when i thought i was fine. So0 the date goes on until we arrive at The Cathay. What a disaster it was... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;The diarrhea came back and throughout the hours. Had to cancel the date and went back home. Waited for my parents to come back home from their dating session. Had fever and rest a little. Once my parents got home we went to the private doctor and end up have to go to the Yishun Hospital to have DRIP INSERTED in me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Second Anniversary had to be in the hospital inserted w IV drip or something they call it since i was unable to consume water in that particular time. For about two hours i was in the observation ro0m with the drip on one had and another w the blo0d pressure machine.It is so0 annoying and irritating and the ro0m is DAMN COLD LAH!!! I asked for two blankets...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Had some sleeping time and there after I waited for my family to pick me up at the hospital and go back home. Was still uneasy so0 had some medicine and rest abit. End up having another fever... My body was damn HOT that darling said i was like the TORCH!!! hahhaha... Thank you,Dear!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;However so0...Thank you for being there for me in the earlier part of the day and accompany me with my family to the hospital as well... I love you and i'm sorry our 2nd anniversary not that of what we thought it'd be. As you said Things happen for a reason. Though it was abit of a nightmare for me,it is still go0d cause ure there with me. ("...I dnt care cause ure here tonight...I can be your hero,baby...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Muacks!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-3196593369047265353?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/3196593369047265353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-2nd-anniversary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/3196593369047265353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/3196593369047265353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-2nd-anniversary.html' title='Happy 2nd Anniversary'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-8134190588139618454</id><published>2010-08-17T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T10:11:55.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's on my mind?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart beats faster as the weekends coming nearer. I am more nervous than i used to be. A day in history for me to mark on my calendar and in my life. I want to make it good. I'm wondering what can i do to make it a day that would not be forgotten? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lots of things and planning in my mind and i'm not sure which one to cho0se and how it'll be? Can it be done? Can it be a success? Gosh!!! I wish i have instant money and i have nothing to worry... Gosh!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-8134190588139618454?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/8134190588139618454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/08/whats-on-my-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/8134190588139618454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/8134190588139618454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/08/whats-on-my-mind.html' title='What&apos;s on my mind?'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-2108672019599624325</id><published>2010-08-06T01:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T01:54:43.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday's here again</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt; Today is Friday!! The day My Darling book out. He went for an outfield yesterday and didn't call me for the night. I've been waiting for his call since morning and still waiting!!! Frankly, every Friday and every single time when i meet him, my heart goes for a race and my stomach had some butterflies flying uncontrollably around and around the space and waiting for the time to just fly up above... If you know what i mean... heheh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-2108672019599624325?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/2108672019599624325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/08/fridays-here-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/2108672019599624325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/2108672019599624325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/08/fridays-here-again.html' title='Friday&apos;s here again'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-3363707077010631081</id><published>2010-08-05T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T07:47:04.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My birhday w honey...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;The last post was about 1 to 2 months ago. Well, July's over and I celebrated my birthday on the eve with my darling and slack on the actual day. I celebrated with my parents on the night of the actual day...However, i had fun and appreciate their effort. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;First off, my darling is being posted out to Clementi Camp. Therefore, he's back to being in camp and only out on weekends. How dreadful is that? Anyho0, he made the plans by himself and eventually surprised me with a very wonderful,enjoyable and unexpected day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;First up, we went to Sembawang to have our lunch at Fish and Chicks. Unfortunately, they weren't open yet. We make our way to Marina Square. We bought the movie tickets (Inception) with the voucher that i won several months ago. Then we had our lunch at the food court. Baby, surprise me with a gift. It's a pair headphones (onto). It PINK in colour...It really lo0ks co0l. Oh! We wore the same Polo T-shirt by Giordano, PURPLE!... haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;After lunch we walk abit and go for the movie. The duration of the movie is  around 2 hours and 30 minutes. The movie is co0l. Intellectual kind and some actions. Pretty awesome in a way... However, both of us not really a intellectual or factual kind of person when comes to movies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;We walked our way around the city and visited Marina Bay Sands. It's the newly built hotel/casino. We browse around and sit at this one particular area. I was kind of tired and planned to call it a day and hope to just slack around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;My darling brought me into the Marina Bay Sands and there were quite alot of people. I lo0k around and thought that's it and go home. Instead, my lovely sayang took two tickets for the admission to the Sky Park. I was speechless and stoned! hahaha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;We went up and he told me that we'll be expecting fireworks from the NDP rehearsal. I was quite excited. Before we settled down at a place. We went around the perimeter. I didnt really enjoy that part cause i was tired and the were alot of people. There were swimming pool as well only for guests of the hotel. It's 20 bucks and i don't wish to go up again, i forced myself to walk around with all this irritating people... hahaha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;At last, we had our place but not comfortable and had to stand there for 2 hrs just to see the fireworks. It was worthwhile waiting for 2 hrs for 5 minutes of fireworks. The fireworks were right infront of my eyes. ON MY BIRTHDAY!!!... N i was with my DEAREST LOVE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;I had a great time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-3363707077010631081?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/3363707077010631081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-birhday-w-honey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/3363707077010631081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/3363707077010631081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-birhday-w-honey.html' title='My birhday w honey...'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-4435821070953249835</id><published>2010-06-09T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T08:02:08.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn pissed!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don't know if whatever i do is right. Cause for being myself is wrong and trying to be someone i can't is far than wrong. What else am i??? Am i not have the right??? Am i someone??? Ive tried my best but i failed. I don't know how long i can take to feel a burden to any one and every one. I tried to be the best that i am but all i'm getting is the worse more than the good. Do i really need someone to say that i am good?? and trying to change some things that what have made me just to have 'you're great' in someone else' mouth??? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don't know what i am capable of anymore and i don't know what makes me... ME...???&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-4435821070953249835?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/4435821070953249835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/06/damn-pissed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/4435821070953249835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/4435821070953249835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/06/damn-pissed.html' title='Damn pissed!!!'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-7566922244754453210</id><published>2010-06-02T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T04:02:53.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My hobbies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;It has been awhile since i updated my blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Everything seems to be a blur. Whenever I have something good to write but i can't seem to type it down cause I kind of forget what exactly the purpose for me to write. Maybe just to update people but at times i feel like it's not necessary for something to be updated. Anywayz, I couldn't find much topic or life event to talk about. So0, i thought I share something that a primary school kid would think it's boring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;My hobbies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;My hobbies, that's the topic of the day. Years ago my hobbies were studying, jogging, sleep, watch movies, listening to music, dancing, singing, acting, talking on the phone and walking around Singapore. Most of the hobbies are still my hobbies, but it has been decreased. Now my hobbies are watching movies, talking on the phone, walking around Singapore and well... watching drama series... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;I've been watching Charmed from Season 1 to the last Season 8. Almost EVERYDAY without fail i will be watching one or at least 5 to 10 episodes a day (depending on the connection). It took me about 5 to 6 weeks to complete... And now that i already completed, i wondering what other drama series would entertain my day. I tried Buffy the Vampire Slayer but not exciting as it used to be... I tried Friends, sadly  there isn't any compatible program... so0, i watched Criminal Minds... Somehow i miss watching Charmed. I am watching it again from Season 1... Not that i am a total fanatic but seriously, watching Criminal Minds is challenging but not entertaining as Charmed has given me... hahaha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Call me crazy but i am loving it... =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-7566922244754453210?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/7566922244754453210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-hobbies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/7566922244754453210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/7566922244754453210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-hobbies.html' title='My hobbies'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-6445496804739896979</id><published>2010-05-29T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T01:59:12.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;I lo0k myself in the mirror, wondering 'what have i become?'. I thought everything would be fine but things happened and sometimes crashed my faith and hope inside of me. I wish i know what my future holds but i don't. I want it so0 bad to have a great future. A future that i always dream of. Right now, I can only try to see how it all will be... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Lo0k what it is now and all I see is me, the cause of every problem. I've been questioning myself whether am i supposed to be where i am but i really don't know anymore. The fear, the pain and the sorrow in me, slowly tear my faith and hope apart. I want to believe and i need to believe but i am weak. I'm to0 weak to know if i am somebody. Or feel that i am somebody who matters to someone. I am t0o scared to face the pain and sorrow again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;The hurt is to0 painful for me to endure it like a thousands times before. I don't want to feel hurt but sometimes you have to swallow it down your throat. It's like, i didn't want to but i chewed it, make it worse and swallowed it down even when i have the chance to threw it all up. I keep on doing that to prove that i can do it. Though at times i don't want a helping hand which feels like it can't do anything but to watch the awful tragedy happening. And somehow instead, i was building guilt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;What am i supposed to do??? I promised i'll change and prove. But deep down, i feel like im trying to0 hard when the pain is eating me from the inside... i am not that strong as i was... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-6445496804739896979?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/6445496804739896979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-lo0k-myself-in-mirror-wondering-what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/6445496804739896979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/6445496804739896979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-lo0k-myself-in-mirror-wondering-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-2726895294987011770</id><published>2010-05-20T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T05:54:58.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;HAPPY 21ST MONTHSARY, HONEY DEAR!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I love you so0 much and we both forgotten about it although we talked till 3 in the morning... Nevertheless, I wised you at 12:o6 hehehe... Happy love, sayang... Muacks!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-2726895294987011770?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/2726895294987011770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-21st-monthsary-honey-dear-i-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/2726895294987011770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/2726895294987011770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-21st-monthsary-honey-dear-i-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-5683692990803038675</id><published>2010-05-20T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T05:48:24.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I never want to hurt you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I never want to make you sad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;All i want is for you to know&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;And just to understand&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not on purpose&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;No, it's not&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just to let go&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;without a doubt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Now you feel what i have felt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't be sorry or feel regret &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I want you to be happy &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;That's why i want to see what u see&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;However, i feel awkward&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;You don't seems to agree with any word&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tell me why, why not?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have given you my thought&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;You agreed that you understand&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why I would have taken this steps&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;But instead you don't and won't&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;You didn't expect that it turns out to be a wound&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm sorry, I really am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are there any other ways then?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wouldn't let go of that feelings is the answer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;So that both of us won't suffer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I would be in your perspectives&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Without you changing a thing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;You would be happy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cause I can see what you see...&lt;/b&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/2235306425947261212-5683692990803038675?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/5683692990803038675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-never-want-to-hurt-you-i-never-want.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/5683692990803038675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/5683692990803038675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-never-want-to-hurt-you-i-never-want.html' title=''/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-1389583622345662619</id><published>2010-05-17T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T10:29:33.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;I won't deny that i always have been a bad timing girl. My intentions are good, deep and pure from my sincere heart. I don't mean to cause anything but what i want to get something from expressing the loyalty,is something special out of it and the worth of telling them. Unfortunately all i get is i'm being inconsiderable. I do admit that it was last minute. I am sorry about it and i am... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Neither would I deny that im suppressing my anger for being such an idiot for expressing the emotions cause i end up upsetting you for causing something else to happen. You are angry for that something else to happen and i am sorry but do you ever thought that at least it's worth it??? Or is it, the expressing part is a bore for you? It's just the same thing over and over and it doesn't even mean anything near special to be an acceptation for that something else to happen???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;I don't know if i want to know the answer... But I promise you that i will stop being emotional and im really sorry for making you angry... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-1389583622345662619?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/1389583622345662619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-wont-deny-that-i-always-have-been-bad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/1389583622345662619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/1389583622345662619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-wont-deny-that-i-always-have-been-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-1774690939289368107</id><published>2010-05-16T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T02:10:36.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love me love u</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;I climbed the mountain to search for IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;At first I thought I won't find any&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I went on to go for others&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I end up reaching for another&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;It was a perfect morning to begin with&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I fell to the ground got up on my own&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Smile and laughter replaced with pain and suffer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tears of despair in silent became my companion&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;My heart longs for the one&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;But the scar kept me away from it&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The hurt was to0 painful for me to carry &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;But no one was around to save me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hide behind a mask&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not wanting anyone to see &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;No one would understand &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The loneliness i feel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Days becomes months &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;And months becomes years&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;So0 many things happened &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I am still here&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I took the risk to climbed another mountain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not in search of my first intention&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Someone came by and sat beside me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Share his experiences over a cup of tea&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;He made wonders out of despair&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Made me smile and took me there&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stars and blue sky are the kind&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;He made his way into my mind&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;We walked through gardens with hands together&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;But sometimes we do fall and hate one another&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;We broke the ties when the feelings weren't there&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Again my heart broke without being paired&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I held my heads up high&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Though my heart were down under&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I cried every night without fail&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wish that time would unveil&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;My feelings for him never fade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;It hurts to see what it is made&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Strong and pure but lonely&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Only thoughts is to set it free&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Other came in to show what it is&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;But my heart knows nothing is close as his&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I still have the hope and faith&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then again, i don't want to fail&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I let it go with my heart still burns for him&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;He came by and give me his hand&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I could have tossed it aside&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;But my instinct pull him to my sight&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;He proved to me his love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;He puts me as first&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Never he want to leave&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Never he want me to go&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Many things has happened&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;We approached it with hope&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Our love blossoming&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;We want eternity&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;He needs me,I need him&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nothing is better than we have each other&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The love we are is what we see&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Our love is now only you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-1774690939289368107?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/1774690939289368107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/05/love-me-love-u.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/1774690939289368107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/1774690939289368107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/05/love-me-love-u.html' title='Love me love u'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-5348792300613431106</id><published>2010-05-10T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T05:53:53.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/S-f_OI-ZjOI/AAAAAAAAAcs/KudTgsu72s4/s1600/stairs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/S-f_OI-ZjOI/AAAAAAAAAcs/KudTgsu72s4/s320/stairs.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469620890857213154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/S-f_OI-ZjOI/AAAAAAAAAcs/KudTgsu72s4/s1600/stairs.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Stairs of Life&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I lo0ked back to when i can remember. Reminisce all the memories i have. From the day i was as young and adventurous to an adult with responsibilities of her own. I never thought how far journey i've went but in my heart knows that there are always a reason behind everything.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The picture above is a picture my darling, Faiz to0k when we were at the Pinnacle (Eiffel tower of singapore i call it). It was taken on the 50th storey down... It lo0ks fabulous, of course. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well, stairs are the '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;to0l&lt;/span&gt;' that bring us up to the level that we wanted or need to0. Lo0k at life when we were born; on the 1st level where everything is safe. 2nd level we went to a little bit higher but abit dangerous or so,like learning how to walk... And as we go on the steps everything gets harder and more dangerous and more of things we need to take note of... The challenges in life is not as easy but when we lo0k down towards the steps that we have went... Wouldn't a sentence like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;"we've come so0 far"&lt;/span&gt; appeared? When we lo0k down doesn't mean we are scared about the height but we are aware of how far and how much courage have we gotten to get us where we are... Even, it give us the motivation and determination to do so0... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;That is what i have in mind now and the picture just something to be inspired of... Thanks to my dear lovely bf, Faiz Paposh... hehehe...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-5348792300613431106?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/5348792300613431106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/05/stairs-of-life-i-lo0ked-back-to-when-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/5348792300613431106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/5348792300613431106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/05/stairs-of-life-i-lo0ked-back-to-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/S-f_OI-ZjOI/AAAAAAAAAcs/KudTgsu72s4/s72-c/stairs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-5472469402943967514</id><published>2010-05-02T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T02:16:51.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 week after</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;1 week after... Been one week since i'm under the weather... Had a LONNNGGGG week at home... Been home all week resting and had my time out as well for fresh and exciting days... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;It has been awhile since i have this normal sickness which stretched up to a week and it is kind of drastic as well... Gosh!!! Finally, its gone and my voice is back..though not totally... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Honestly, quite alot of personal things have happened to me and alot of lessons to be learnt as well... Relationship, friendship and family... Most of all, i learnt alot about myself. Sometimes you thought you knew all about yourself but sometimes 'time' tells what actually you're not paying attention to yourself... For my case, commonly and everyone might not paying attention to0...is... your &lt;i&gt;HEALTH&lt;/i&gt;!!! Like they say, what you are is what you eat... Maybe not totally... hahahha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Life has it's own specialty to its own creation... Know it and nurture it well... You will blo0m into a beautiful flower... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-5472469402943967514?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/5472469402943967514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/05/1-week-after.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/5472469402943967514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/5472469402943967514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/05/1-week-after.html' title='1 week after'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-1170038428240075640</id><published>2010-04-28T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T05:16:52.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I've been sick since Friday night and went to the doctor twice, have yet to be cured. Nothing much actually only that i have been under the weather and the spell of the Charmed ones... Yep, other than watching Supernatural...I'm watching Charmed!!! Believe it or not??? Well, it's pretty lame but kind of co0l and funny still Supernatural is way better... Muahahhaha.... Anywayz, i got flu, headaches, fever,  cough... I'm really having that kind of sickness... An irritating one!!! I rather have a painful sickness than an irritating one though... hahahah... o0hky, maybe not!!! Hope i will get well so0n enough... weee~~&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/2235306425947261212-1170038428240075640?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/1170038428240075640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/04/sick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/1170038428240075640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/1170038428240075640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/04/sick.html' title='Sick!!!'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-7872997011877720274</id><published>2010-04-26T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T10:59:46.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>discussion</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;What is it called when someone said, im bringing along someone to a place, we spend time together k? Is that a discussion?? Or is that an information being told as an update??? So0, would there be any discussions of it then??? Or is it a 'sure' or a 'no' answer??? From my experience, a 'sure' and a 'no' answer is not the answer for 'we're having a discussion'?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-7872997011877720274?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/7872997011877720274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/04/discussion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/7872997011877720274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/7872997011877720274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/04/discussion.html' title='discussion'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-935178346956342964</id><published>2010-04-24T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T15:10:13.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Been 2 years</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;It has been two years since he left us. I miss him so0 much... The best and forever be the only one, Bob... I didn't sleep the whole night cause i can't sleep... Well, actually, i did sleep but more likely i felt like i was just closing my eyes along the hours... Miss him, yeah... Alot... I cried actually... I cried... Before i sleep, in my sleep, in my dreams... n now!!! I'm crying... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-935178346956342964?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/935178346956342964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/04/been-2-years.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/935178346956342964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/935178346956342964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/04/been-2-years.html' title='Been 2 years'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-461822990904481654</id><published>2010-04-24T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T05:26:26.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Backup plan</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;I read about this new movie, "The Back-up Plan" acts Jennifer Lopez and this new or not that i know of actor... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;It's about this woman who is single and wanted a baby... So0 she went for this thing that injected frozen semen into her to get pregnant. On the day she had the procedure, was on the day she met a guy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Things started to happen... Well... Let me just cut off the spoiler to there only... The thing is that this 'The Back-up Plan' was what i had in mind like 4 years ago... When i was 18 years old... You can call me fo0lish but i'm not lying and it's the facts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Then, before I met Mr Love... I had met alot of guys whom, well, cut my heart out and pull it out from my throat to my mouth and eventually threw it on the flo0r and smashed,mashed, name it...My heart became tomato sauce... Or in other simpler words everyone would recognise... My heart broke into pieces... Kind of suck to go through all that moments... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;So0, i told myself that there isn't or perhaps wasn't any guy that are go0d enough for me. Why would you want to hurt yourself with guys that utterly don't even want you? or need you to be precise?? Why would you want to be with a guy that does not appreciate you for who or what you are??? It's rather being alone and be hurt not because by another stupid,fo0lish creature that you adored... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;However, i do want to have family of my own... So0 i had some crazy plan...or so0 i thought it is... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Similarly, I had the plan to have semen injected in me... But that would be sinful cause im not married and it is similarly like having pre-marital sex... Another way was just, get married to a guy who doesn't want commitment... Get married,get pregnant and get a divorce after giving birth... No charge at all... Crazy!!! Yeah!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;That was just crazy... Nonetheless, I know somewhere out there, and deep down inside of me, someone adores me and was just waiting for me to be found. He's searching for me but i've lost my way in the woods and he has yet to found me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;I know i did had crazy ideas... But i was just 18 years old... It's scary to lo0k at everyone who was once in love - broken to pieces, you know... I longed for a love that is like no other than what i've seen. Although along the way i met some guys who may have been Mr Perfect, it was never close to being the love i've dreamt for... There wouldn't be any romantic dinner at a garden with candle lights and roses and just a beautiful dress that flatters my figure... There wouldn't be any... This kind never existed(so0 i thought)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Till I met Mr Love... Everything changed... N for a fact, I ain't going to do that... However so0, there's still one option left... Adoption... That's all there is... Anyways, the movie just remind me of the plan i had back then...That's all... hahha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-461822990904481654?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/461822990904481654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/04/backup-plan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/461822990904481654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/461822990904481654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/04/backup-plan.html' title='The Backup plan'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-6185039172137623262</id><published>2010-04-22T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T03:55:14.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Day at Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;It's a rainy day today and i'm at home for some reasons (disclosure)... Anywayz, other than doing what I am doing - I was watching Supernatural to the very last episodes that is available. Waiting for the others episode to the last season... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;It feels so cozy and great being at home watching Supernatural. The sound of thunder is like the so0thing music that flows around my ear. I also have my book over at the desk and drinking plain water... I feel really co0l... Eventually, I am enjoying my day peacefully doing what I love most (other than being outdoors and loving my love ones)- watching drama series and being psyched about it... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Other than feeling great, i'm feeling rather awesome... I don't know if this is a sign but i'm pretty sure that it's go0d... Or perhaps, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;LIFE&lt;/span&gt;... hahah... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Rainy day just make my pain go away... Sunny, fine day make my day an extremely excited day... Just feeling warm and cozy,if i may say... Enjoy your day... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Here let me counter abit about what Supernatural Season 5 is all about -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Dean and Sam is no longer were hunts by the Deamon but also by Angel... Lucifer and Michael... Pretty Crappy!!! I know... It's like totally, against the creation of all creations... Not to mention there's abit of God (not in a form,of course)... Not crappy...erm...BULLSHIT!!! That is... No offence to the Supernatural Fans out there (or among those reading, i may be the only one), but seriously, the story is really crap and not for underage kids to watch unless they are &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;SMART&lt;/span&gt; enough not to believe anything about it... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Supernatural to me, is just another fictional show - only for entertainment... Other than the facts that the HOT STUFF (Dean and Sam) is all about the actions... C'mon, I've been watching this kind of Drama Series since I can remember... Hercules, Xena, Team Knight Riders, Robin Hood, Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Charmed, Angel, Dark Angel ...etc... so0 yeah...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;A piece of advice... Allah is the creation of this world... Read the Al-Quran and believe the Al-Quran... Not some director stories who've changed things here and there... No offence again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Alright, so0 much about one of my favourites.. Let see.. o0h I got my favourite crime shows to0 - CSIs, Criminal Minds, Bones, Women's Club, Mentalist (so0 far)... CSI, however, getting abit boring and somehow i can predict most of what's next and who's the criminal by watching only 10 minutes of the show... But again, how to solve here and there about a case is pretty interesting... Sometimes i distract myself doing something while watching CSI cause, i don't want to be Sherlock Holmes at the beginning of the show... The rest, still o0hky of course...Only, the season has ended... Hmm... Wonder if i can search for it... Yeah!!!... Awesome!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;To all, enjoy everything till the very last moment... You never know when you'll die...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-6185039172137623262?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/6185039172137623262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/04/rainy-day-at-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/6185039172137623262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/6185039172137623262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/04/rainy-day-at-home.html' title='Rainy Day at Home'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-9037646787153454839</id><published>2010-04-21T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T21:12:17.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost my Staff Pass</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don't know why i didn't double check when i always do and i kind of can't remember the exact place it went to0... Damn!! Aside from having I/C replacement fees problem comes another replacement fee... Gosh!!! What is happening? I need to eat more of raisins...Hiak dush!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anyways, every night i've been watching Supernatural Season 5... 2 to 3 episodes per night. Latest i sleep at 3am... Co0l??? hahha.. Yeah!! Long await time since season 4... Well, the first 3 seasons are the best...Comes 4 and 5... Abit off the limit of my imagination... However, i like to watch DEAN N SAM in action... That's all... N the HUMOR!!! hahaha.... o0hky... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;While waiting for it to load, is either i blog or playing games... hmmm... Nicey nicey!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-9037646787153454839?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/9037646787153454839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/04/lost-my-staff-pass.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/9037646787153454839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/9037646787153454839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/04/lost-my-staff-pass.html' title='Lost my Staff Pass'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-4669659165674722845</id><published>2010-04-20T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T21:29:40.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/S8_NqPj1I9I/AAAAAAAAAcc/7sa4-KmtifU/s1600/DSC00115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/S8_NqPj1I9I/AAAAAAAAAcc/7sa4-KmtifU/s320/DSC00115.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462810998638715858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;Happy 20th Monthsary,Honey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;He wished me 2 minutes after midnight and eventually, i lost track of time and I, honestly didn't know it's already the 20th. In my head, i thought 20th would be next week... When he wished me, i went all speechless cause,for the first time in my life, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I TOTALLY FORGOT&lt;/span&gt; about our monthsary or any other &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;'special date'&lt;/span&gt; that ought to be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;VERY MEANINGFUL&lt;/span&gt; to me... I mean, i really FORGOT about it..Usually, i would remember the date is drawing closer and only a late wishes...But this time, it wasn't in my mind &lt;i&gt;AT ALL&lt;/i&gt;... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I EXPECTED&lt;/span&gt; it to be &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;NEXT WEEK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;... hahha... Time fly very fast... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Let me share something with you...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3 words :&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I love him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-4669659165674722845?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/4669659165674722845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-20th-monthsaryhoney-he-wished-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/4669659165674722845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/4669659165674722845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-20th-monthsaryhoney-he-wished-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/S8_NqPj1I9I/AAAAAAAAAcc/7sa4-KmtifU/s72-c/DSC00115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-158339896913000623</id><published>2010-04-19T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T21:30:35.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weirdest dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;I woke up today just to find myself wondering what should i do???? In my hand was my handphone. First, i thought it was a relief that i was just dreaming but the dream somehow caught up with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;First, i dreamt about my nephew coming home and in my arms and well, he wasn't alone nor the only child there was another baby girl. However, before that my family and i had a vacation... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;So0, i was kind of outside my house at the corridor and, there he was(my ex) standing at the gate, lo0king at me... I ignored him and continued with what i was doing(couldn't remember exactly)... He gave me this lo0k and i lo0k at him angrily and asked 'Y R U DOING THIS TO ME?'.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;I woke up..now im wondering, why the hell i said that when it's all been settled??? Gosh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-158339896913000623?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/158339896913000623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/04/weirdest-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/158339896913000623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/158339896913000623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/04/weirdest-dream.html' title='Weirdest dream'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-9026963439758772880</id><published>2010-04-19T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T21:31:17.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jonathan Leong</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;If you people remember Jonathan Leong, J.L from Singapore Idol season 2... I was the big fan and WISHED to have met him and hang out with him then... Well, guess what... I saw him the other time but didnt sure if it's him cause he was kind of short and thought somebody has the same lo0k as him... Today, I went to work get on the same bus as him and i was really certain that's him... After work i get on the Express and he was there to0... I was damn sure it's him... He tattoo on his arm, kinda co0l... Not the typical tattoo you see on skin w the 'people'... I wasn't sure if i would want to say HI... However, when i went back home... I check out his myspace and damn sure the person that lo0ks like J.L IS J.L... hahahha... Kinda weird, the artist that you once loved is somehow standing next to you and you couldn't even utter a single word nor give him a smile... LIKE WHAT!!! HAHAHAHA... This proves, i'm not a 'fanatic fan' of anyone when it comes to being just a plain human being...  =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-9026963439758772880?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/9026963439758772880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/04/jonathan-leong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/9026963439758772880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/9026963439758772880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/04/jonathan-leong.html' title='Jonathan Leong'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-1092340942605794357</id><published>2010-04-18T04:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T06:08:06.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am missing him</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/S8ruKtPZ9yI/AAAAAAAAAcM/Gusa-G7ao3o/s1600/3324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/S8ruKtPZ9yI/AAAAAAAAAcM/Gusa-G7ao3o/s320/3324.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461439365850461986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am missing him pretty badly... This is the 1st picture of him i uploaded in my blog. I am missing him really bad and whenever i think of him, it just makes me more mad than i ever was before... To avoid any 'more' of complication, i will disclosed the content of what exactly really going on but if you have read my facebook status previously, you would probably, roughly know what i'm talking about... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Whoever interested in knowing more of the 'disclosure content'.. You can contact me personally... I will tell you more of the story...Believe it or not, it's up to u to decide... Cause you only hear my part of the story... so0 yeah, i ain't forcing you to believe me or be on my side either...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anyho0o0o... Norsyukriaziq is my nephew whom i love like any other nephews i have... Whom i showered my love with... Sadly, enough i can't share whatever i have shared with my other nephews to him... Y? Just simple as that... Just can't... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have to forget him in a way or another but he kept appearing in my dreams... Kind of pissed!! Not to him but, like ive said..The more I miss him the more i am angry and the more i just want to sho0t those 'motherfuckers' head (excuse my language)... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I know forgetting him is not a solution at all cause he's totally is my nephew... However, i know myself than anyone else... The fact, whether they want to understand me/us and be understo0d all at the same time... If not, what else can we all do0??? Gosh!!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well, I can't lie to myself either that i am missing him alot... hahaha... hmm... Just hope this uploading pix and tell the story would make something out of it... hmm...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anyways, this photo is taken on the second day of the purchase of Tigger (Pablo0sh - Faiz bought it for me)... Syukri seems to like Palo0sh really much and never scared of it. He laughed and smiled and kissed that big nose of Pablo0sh.. Somehow i kind of glad he like that big stuff toy of mine... Not to mention he likes taking photos of him... hahha... Pretty cute.. I will upload more of his pixy...so0n... now i wanna get back to Supernatural-ing...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-1092340942605794357?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/1092340942605794357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-am-missing-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/1092340942605794357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/1092340942605794357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-am-missing-him.html' title='I am missing him'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/S8ruKtPZ9yI/AAAAAAAAAcM/Gusa-G7ao3o/s72-c/3324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-5410943145776349622</id><published>2010-04-18T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T02:26:28.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hobbies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm starting back to read books and currently i'm reading about criminal. Basically, some sort like 'Criminal Minds' kind of stories, in words... Its about this murderer who feeds on the fear of others... The book is entitled 'Fear Itself'...It's really an interesting book has a good content. Not so0 chimp in the words they use, brief description of the event and basically, it gets me going on reading it... Has yet to finish though... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Other than reading, i'm catching up with my favourite TV series, Supernatural season 5... weee~~~ Watching it, right now... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-5410943145776349622?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/5410943145776349622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/04/hobbies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/5410943145776349622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/5410943145776349622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/04/hobbies.html' title='Hobbies'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-3062794843909693407</id><published>2010-04-15T09:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T06:04:06.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from a very long vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hey there everyone...Those who have been waiting for my post since like...erm LAST YEAR NOVEMBER!!!! muahahha....Here it is and im really sorry... Well, it's a blog entitled (thenextlifeofmine) and yet i haven't been updating since G.I.JOE post... hahaha... o0h well, alot of things venture in and out of my life that at some point, i wondered if i should or shouldn't despite the fact that i didn't have any internet services yet....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Let me recall...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;New year's over... Not quite how a New Year should start. I quit my Sentosa job and now is working at UNIVERSAL STUDIO SINGAPORE. There are ups and downs with my life,of course...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Now is already April, four months after... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Relationship - I love him so0 much... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Friends - We're having our own board of communications and we tried to get in touch as often as possible.  haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Family - Long winded story... Summarized... Syukriaziq is no longer part of my family. Not that I threw him out of my life but i should forget him in order to not make 'big' things happened... Think of him will fire off my angst towards the mother... So0 let it alone... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;My dad, keep asking me about jobs...Like argh!!! I'm doing my best here... My mom is damned furious with the in laws...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Myself - Getting my hobbies back on track and moving forward. I am doing fine with everything... Still picking up pieces here and there... Overall, i'm doing just fine... =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;To Ima!!! Pantat aku sakit!!! hahahha... I got up in the morning yesterday and find my ass in pain... Not sure why... I wonder how i sleep??? Or maybe someone spank my ass while i was sleeping... Who the hell would it be??? Asshole!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-3062794843909693407?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/3062794843909693407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/04/back-from-very-long-vacation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/3062794843909693407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/3062794843909693407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2010/04/back-from-very-long-vacation.html' title='Back from a very long vacation'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-8885149707251856729</id><published>2009-11-18T23:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T12:53:19.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm back!!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The last entry is on 10th august and now is like 18th November... Next year will be coming so0n and it's like very inspiring to begin year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;What has been happening for the past 3 months... Let me just points of the events... :-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Happy with the celebration of Our Anniversary... &lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;(I love you, honey)&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hari Raya Aidilfitri was a moment for all of us to celebrate with joy and happiness. In addition to my and my family happiness; an addition to a family member...Practically, two days before the actual, event... Norsyukriaziq came to this world... Nevertheless, was born premature and has to stay in the hospital for 1 month 1 week...Now, he's back home and healthy and i love him so0... hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Didnt get to attend Azian's Birthday BBQ at Malaysia such that there's a 'kenduri' for the arrival of Syukri the next day. Addition that on the same date, my other nephew had his BBQ at East Coast..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Since didn't get to celebrate Azian's Birthday, we had a belated surprised a week after. Just a simple one..,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Syukriaziq is now two months old and he's a very active boy... Not to mention clever... heh... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;So far, that's the updates at the moment... Until then... &lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-8885149707251856729?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/8885149707251856729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/8885149707251856729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/8885149707251856729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-6267994003564512317</id><published>2009-08-10T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T23:40:45.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>G.I JOE~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SoEOIk5jO3I/AAAAAAAAAcE/aJs1ddcEFM8/s1600-h/607bf6ea62deff18.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368587771309144946" style="WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SoEOIk5jO3I/AAAAAAAAAcE/aJs1ddcEFM8/s320/607bf6ea62deff18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;G.I JOE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;o0o0o0o yeah!!! I watched it last Friday and it's &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;AWESOME&lt;/span&gt;!!! Well, not much of a story line and it's a purely &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GO0D VERSUS EVIL&lt;/span&gt;!!! I wonder how many people died in the destructionsssss... hahaha... Well, surely i enjoyed it cause it's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ACTION PACKED&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;LIKE AWESOME&lt;/span&gt;!!!! If i can have the &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ACCELERATOR SUIT&lt;/span&gt;, i'm sure i will get out the house 15mins before work... huaks!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I shall give &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;4/5 nachos&lt;/span&gt; for the movie... weeee....&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/2235306425947261212-6267994003564512317?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/6267994003564512317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/08/gi-joe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/6267994003564512317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/6267994003564512317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/08/gi-joe.html' title='G.I JOE~!'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SoEOIk5jO3I/AAAAAAAAAcE/aJs1ddcEFM8/s72-c/607bf6ea62deff18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-6761500788481406209</id><published>2009-07-29T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T00:56:23.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24th july 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My 21st Birthday Celebration (24th to 25th July)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SnEsllMJfqI/AAAAAAAAAXs/XvNdqxva_D0/s1600-h/5533_1136518225270_1596805968_2003848_880137_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364117655324819106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SnEsllMJfqI/AAAAAAAAAXs/XvNdqxva_D0/s320/5533_1136518225270_1596805968_2003848_880137_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First of all, I want to thank to all of those who has put in effort to wish me a HAPPY BIRTHDAY! I am grateful, though I was awaken by messages every few minutes in the morning. But i'm co0l and Joyously happy with your sincerity!I to0 want to thank those who've wished me via Facebook... THANK YOU!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Under some circumstances, Mr Cavey couldn't make it on 25th july for the actual day celebration therefore, we celebrated on the 24th july which is on Friday instead...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to watch movie as planned, Public Enemies. The movie was quite o0hky and as exciting as i thought it would.However, I did enjoyed the movie and knowing how a criminal can easily played the cops and detectives. Funny!!! Really!!! They out to get him but when he's in the building talking to them, eventually they didn't know it's him... How darn is that? But it's quite interesting to watch to0...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There after we went to have lunch at delifrance. Mr Cavey Dear, bought the duck breast with lemon sauce and I have beef bolognse. Not a wise choice, though... We had a pleasant lunch and to0k pictures of each other... hehe...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went to Mr Cavey's NS fwen BBQ pit (cohesion) at ECP and I am so0 embarrassed to be there such that all are guys. I'm not a very friendly person, you see... So0, I didn't want to interrupt Mr Cavey re-united with the NS peeps, i went on and enjoy the breeze... I miss the beach and shore... huaks! Though, im working at the beach everyday... Almost!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not until 7.30pm, i heard them having some meeting for the next day. The next thing i heard was a birthday song which i didn't expect it would be for ME when I saw Mr Cavey holds the cake walking towards me. I was wondering what his fren were doing, well, the candle won't light up so0 they used the light from the hp... -__-"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the candle lights up and i blew out with a wish that i keep to myself. Baby dearest, gave me a present which turns me into a totally mute and speechless person. He have bought me a Harley Davidson T-shirt and miniture...Not only that,he surprised me even further giving me a necklace n a bracelet... (I LOVE YOU!!!) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never had this moment before and i am the luckiest girl... MUACKS!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25th July&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Received lots of msgs and i am pleased to have them coming. I was upset cause my friends are all working and i thought to hang out, have a little time together not such a big thing like last time. Unfortunately, they were working (at least, that's what they claimed). Helmi, called me to hang out with him at Macdonalds at around no0n. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S0o, i was getting ready and searching for my clothes. I went outside once and didn't thought of the other shirt to wear. I went the next and I saw THREE OF MY BESTEST BEST FRIENDS standing outside with Prime bags in hand. They went blank and I was dammn shocked lah!!! Guess i surprised you peeps!!! huaks!!!...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They eventually brought unco0ked fo0d and co0k for me!! How nice of you people!!! I LOVE YOU PEOPLE!!!! MUACK!!! I became the wash lady... Azian co0k the no0dle, Shikin oven-ed the nuggets and Helmi...well...he only do the drinks... hhahahhaa... We had lunch and cut the cake session... Next activity, karaoke!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o0o... n they bought me a teddy bear which i named it as Kinanmie-ShiKIN, AziAN,HelMIE... hehe....Yay!! I got Paposh and Kinanmie to accompany me...Wuho0o0o!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop, in the evening, they went home and continue on with the celebration with my family. My parents did a c0ol present and I am impressed! Handmake... I appreciate it... and we went out for dinner at FISH AND CHICKS!! I have the CARBONARA and the CHESSY FRIESSSS...!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was an interesting dinner, especially with the Baby Shasha around... I'm not in the spot light but she is!!! Hahaha... Cute!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, my celebration continue on with HAIZEL, ALFIE AND AZIM around... We went picnic at Sentosa. It has been quite a while since I swim.... It was the first for Shasha but she seems to enjoy it except for the sand part...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I to0k a lot of videos though.. got to load it up so0n... In the meantime...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU TO ALL!!! 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SnvOF6UjbXI/AAAAAAAAAbk/1W7jkyeEyCQ/s320/DSC03490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SnvOGTKhAPI/AAAAAAAAAbs/JKlY1wotM_s/s1600-h/DSC03492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367109988560994546" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SnvOGTKhAPI/AAAAAAAAAbs/JKlY1wotM_s/s320/DSC03492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-6761500788481406209?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/6761500788481406209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/07/24th-july-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/6761500788481406209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/6761500788481406209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/07/24th-july-2009.html' title='24th july 2009'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SnEsllMJfqI/AAAAAAAAAXs/XvNdqxva_D0/s72-c/5533_1136518225270_1596805968_2003848_880137_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-8536088533467596747</id><published>2009-07-23T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T06:07:28.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nothing much happened today but I talked to the CEO..wah..shocking... co0l guy though... haiyah, my legs can be detached if not going to take care of them... Can't wait for tomorrow.... WEEEEEE!!!!!&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/2235306425947261212-8536088533467596747?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/8536088533467596747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/07/nothing-much-happened-today-but-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/8536088533467596747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/8536088533467596747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/07/nothing-much-happened-today-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-6479084651962937484</id><published>2009-07-22T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T08:23:43.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>22 July 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;22 July 2009 (counting down the days)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Eclipse... So0, it was... Tsunami? I survived and by the beach, still breathing... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;First to start off the day with co0ling weather, which became &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;COLD &lt;/span&gt;weather. It was raining heavily and my shoes are wet!!! Not to mention, Im at &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Sentosa Nature Discovery&lt;/span&gt;, so basically, i am quite exposed to the outdo0r at certain point. the eclipse was not being seen such that it's at the other side of the world or so they claim. Nevertheless, today marks the news that tsunami will be approaching but, hey... i don't encounter any...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Today was quite a fine day after recovering from my sickness although my legs are nearly detached off from my body and still in the dizzy mode but i've survived. Tomorrow will be another 12hrs shift and I'm beginning to have chattering knees for next week schedule... I still don't know what are the changes for next week but i hope i won't fall sick...I've been falling sick quite often lately... haiyah!!!&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/2235306425947261212-6479084651962937484?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/6479084651962937484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/07/22-july-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/6479084651962937484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/6479084651962937484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/07/22-july-2009.html' title='22 July 2009'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-8280117796850138998</id><published>2009-07-21T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T06:52:55.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmWghh5q3dI/AAAAAAAAAXk/C-ggiyWBq-0/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360867429350825426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmWghh5q3dI/AAAAAAAAAXk/C-ggiyWBq-0/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmWbSMXeCmI/AAAAAAAAAXc/LHkEzgWCtrU/s1600-h/DSC03315.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:deeppink;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:deeppink;"&gt;What is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'LOVE'&lt;/span&gt;? I've been asking myself the same question for quite a long time until one day, the &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;lightning come down on me&lt;/span&gt;. Do i take it as the wrong path or is it the right path or is it just a path that leads me somewhere in life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love is &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;subjective to individuals&lt;/span&gt; but generally, love is a feeling that each individual has from a very young age as a newborn baby. It is a gift that a living thing can have, human being and other creatures alike. For an instant, love is a &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;strong affection for another arising of kinship or personal ties, warm attachment or devotion&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;(taken from Merriam-Webster dictionary).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:deeppink;"&gt;Let me just narrow it down to what possibly, I am going through. Besides, it's my blog which means a subject to an attachment to my life as well. Today's subject is about &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'LOVE'&lt;/span&gt;...well, love has always been the subject isn't it? hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I can never explain&lt;/span&gt; when someone ask me about Love or simply when i watch a romantic movie. What is 'Love'? Why do love is considered powerful? Why do we need to be in love? &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"Never underestimated the power of Love"&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:deeppink;"&gt;When I go down the memory lane to search what it means, I only see &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;pain and tears&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hurt and disappoint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ment&lt;/span&gt;. There were thousands of reasons not to be in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'Love'&lt;/span&gt;. And those who have gone through it, tell me not to step into the &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;po0l of love&lt;/span&gt; before the time comes, before i am prepared, before i have enough&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; defense to face it&lt;/span&gt;. Mostly, the word &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"never"&lt;/span&gt; seems to be conquering the motive of what 'love' is... It seems &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dangerous&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:deeppink;"&gt;Out of curiosity, I went on and wonder myself and more or less &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i learnt bit by bit in a hard way&lt;/span&gt;. The &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pain and suferring&lt;/span&gt; i went through. The &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hurt and disappointment&lt;/span&gt; that I could not bare to carry. The worst i fear, happened and the only way out i could think of is run! Run away from Love. Run as far as I could, just run... &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Run from reality&lt;/span&gt; that I am living. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:deeppink;"&gt;How long and how far can I run? Love will just comes by and sweep me off the ground. &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I asked, I searched and I went...&lt;/span&gt;Once I knew, I ran??And now it's after me? &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Sounds stupid!&lt;/span&gt;! It's either i&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; stay and fight&lt;/span&gt;, use the force against itself or i can just run all my life with fear inside of me, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;let it built a hole and hatred&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:deeppink;"&gt;I stayed and let it lo0se. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Love is blind&lt;/span&gt;. Love is simple only we as human make things complex. However, I still cannot explain what is 'love'. Why people cry over love and etc... The only thing i can say is; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;when you fall in love you will know what it means&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Love is what it is that make people think they are such... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;Love is &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;beautiful and it's life&lt;/span&gt;. It's&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; wonderful and complete&lt;/span&gt; that you're &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;amazed with what you've been given&lt;/span&gt;. Love can be &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hurt, pain and suffering&lt;/span&gt;. That you will &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;always want to give up and let go&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Love is Power&lt;/span&gt; and it is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;complex to understand&lt;/span&gt; but those who holds it in their hands with &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sincerity and pureness of their heart&lt;/span&gt;, it will be a little less complex, in fact, it will be &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;simple&lt;/span&gt;. Nothing a human going through is ever easy. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Love is part of life&lt;/span&gt; and concluded to most, is &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;LIFE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:deeppink;"&gt;Those who told me and have &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'never'&lt;/span&gt; in their words... They are just trying to protect me. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Protect me from getting hurt&lt;/span&gt; as they were once hurt. The fact of life, everyone will have to go through the hurt to understand. It is a gift to have the love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff1493;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff1493;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;To me, I won't say, I ch0se either the right or the wrong path... I'd say, i chose the path that leads me to the knowing of a &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;gift being given to me&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-8280117796850138998?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/8280117796850138998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/07/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/8280117796850138998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/8280117796850138998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/07/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmWghh5q3dI/AAAAAAAAAXk/C-ggiyWBq-0/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-8449654509820657311</id><published>2009-07-20T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T08:36:42.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sick Sick Sick!!! Today I'm SICK!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haiyah! Should help with the attractions but wasn't feeling well to be helping. I went to the doctor and it was damn long queue. I nearly lay down on the flo0r. Like my head was throbbing but i show no sign of pain. The next thing i knew someone else have landed on the flo0r. haiz... It would be embarrassed for me cause I was alone and I wonder who would come to my rescue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I got &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;25th to my own&lt;/span&gt; but like no one to spend it with and I want to watch fireworks upon the &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;National Day Parade&lt;/span&gt; rehearsal... can or not? &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It'll be extravagant...&lt;/span&gt; huaks!!! Well, my family will be on Sunday cause my bro is off on Sunday only... hmm... then my sis &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;SEBOK!&lt;/span&gt; wants to celebrate 2nd time b'day... hahaha... Leeches!!! huaks!!! (jahat aku... hehehe)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Hopefully, Shasha can be there... I thought of asking Irfan and Haizel but both of them might not be free on that day. It's the weekends... Haiyah... Well, my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;21st birthday&lt;/span&gt; and I have nothing much unlike the previous years... weee~~~... hahaha... Sound sad? Can say lah but&lt;/span&gt; different... &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;hehehe... :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmSDgZc6KZI/AAAAAAAAAXU/c3KX3GUjn8s/s1600-h/DSC02387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360554049088924050" style="WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmSDgZc6KZI/AAAAAAAAAXU/c3KX3GUjn8s/s320/DSC02387.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmSDf_vTesI/AAAAAAAAAXM/9WgBBhrOE9c/s1600-h/DSC06115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360554042186758850" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmSDf_vTesI/AAAAAAAAAXM/9WgBBhrOE9c/s320/DSC06115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmSDfn8PnFI/AAAAAAAAAXE/QonZrLkii-Q/s1600-h/DSC02636.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360554035798580306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmSDfn8PnFI/AAAAAAAAAXE/QonZrLkii-Q/s320/DSC02636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shasha, Me and Haizel (last year's b'day), Irfan, Putri and Norhan (at their house)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&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/2235306425947261212-8449654509820657311?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/8449654509820657311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/07/sick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/8449654509820657311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/8449654509820657311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/07/sick.html' title='Sick!'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmSDgZc6KZI/AAAAAAAAAXU/c3KX3GUjn8s/s72-c/DSC02387.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-425484884897083519</id><published>2009-07-19T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T07:59:59.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shasha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shasha finally came to my house... Wee~~~ Missing her!! However, she is so0 &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'MANJA' &lt;/span&gt;with my brother. Like so0 &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'MENYAMPAH'&lt;/span&gt;!!! Well, she went for swimming at the toilet though she's not in favour of swimming... She &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;waves and flying kisses&lt;/span&gt; with us N N N she also make faces... Cute one though... and o0, &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;she kiss me&lt;/span&gt; to0... weeeheheheh~~~!!! 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHq2T7-yhI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ZHssZ33ywoI/s320/DSC02403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My birthday will be just around the corner I wished to wear a tiara but I wonder if I can pull it off with my outfit. Certainly, i would want to wear the dress that i've worn only once. That would go along with the tiara but wouldn't it be to0 much? hmm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Black roses, a tiara and a surprise party&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;on my wishlist but I don't think any of it would ever be coming true this year. Anyways, there are other occasion that i can have it except the surprise party... huaks!!! Well, im to0 go0d for friends to surprise me... huaks.. Another thing, I am quite tired this month and to0 tired to even think of celebrating my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;Every year, i would have my special gift somewhere but this year, I don't really have anything i can think of to be a gift, except a jacket which i might be getting it pratically end of the year... I am a &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;jacket freak&lt;/span&gt; remember... However, that obviously wouldn't be the gift of the year, nevermind maybe i'll have...Honestly, i think i already have my gift and hehehehe... &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;A gift that I should cherish with my life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;A gift that makes me smile and cry at times. A gift that only HE can give to a human being... I love my gift that has been given to me since last year a month after my 20th birthday...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AWESOME&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;gift that i could ever wish for...&lt;/span&gt; weee~ MUACKS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff1493;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff1493;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359822711083962674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHqW7E7ETI/AAAAAAAAAWc/nMqf6yZV7kI/s320/DSC03211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/2235306425947261212-6023292669399901763?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/6023292669399901763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-more-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/6023292669399901763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/6023292669399901763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-more-week.html' title='One more week'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHq2T7-yhI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ZHssZ33ywoI/s72-c/DSC02403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-9051699590660524223</id><published>2009-07-18T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T08:01:38.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>engagement</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHfU7nuR9I/AAAAAAAAAV0/97dHjg7ZrJo/s1600-h/DSC03338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359810582242281426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHfU7nuR9I/AAAAAAAAAV0/97dHjg7ZrJo/s320/DSC03338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Engagement Day, fwen!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHet6K3nPI/AAAAAAAAAVk/CK_j046kLMg/s1600-h/DSC03363.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359809911837924594" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHet6K3nPI/AAAAAAAAAVk/CK_j046kLMg/s320/DSC03363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;The words says : Selamat Bertunang Zumaat &lt;3 Norazian 27th June 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I thought I would be late such that I was from my grandma's house at Pontian, Serkat. It took 2 hours or so0 to arrive in Johor Bahru (Impian Emas). Luckily, I got there first before the man whom was late to0. Alhamdulillah, everything went smo0thly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sarung cincin and the gift from the man respectively. Done by the grandmother and the mother of the man...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHetcJXjvI/AAAAAAAAAVU/w4Wp3Vj7qtc/s1600-h/DSC03355.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359809903778565874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHetcJXjvI/AAAAAAAAAVU/w4Wp3Vj7qtc/s320/DSC03355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHetmf0irI/AAAAAAAAAVc/ux2_u-hZOd8/s1600-h/DSC03353.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359809906557094578" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHetmf0irI/AAAAAAAAAVc/ux2_u-hZOd8/s320/DSC03353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These are so0 call the exchange gifts... This is from Azian's... Lo0k at it...Damn!! I so0 want that chips... huaks... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHdy82NogI/AAAAAAAAAVE/1TMHWVAIV0Y/s1600-h/DSC03345.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359808898944311810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHdy82NogI/AAAAAAAAAVE/1TMHWVAIV0Y/s320/DSC03345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHdys9Kc2I/AAAAAAAAAU8/G3z5ozse_TM/s1600-h/DSC03344.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359808894678496098" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHdys9Kc2I/AAAAAAAAAU8/G3z5ozse_TM/s320/DSC03344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These partly some gifts from the man, abd again more chips and tidbits... Gosh!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHf9FivbQI/AAAAAAAAAWU/u9B9KZaB27c/s1600-h/DSC03362.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359811272100506882" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHf9FivbQI/AAAAAAAAAWU/u9B9KZaB27c/s320/DSC03362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHf9K5_rYI/AAAAAAAAAWM/J6UTVizoUmA/s1600-h/DSC03364.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359811273540218242" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHf9K5_rYI/AAAAAAAAAWM/J6UTVizoUmA/s320/DSC03364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Azian, Mom and Me!!! weee~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHdyNdiSBI/AAAAAAAAAUs/HK-yt1axtxc/s1600-h/DSC03336.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359808886224341010" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHdyNdiSBI/AAAAAAAAAUs/HK-yt1axtxc/s320/DSC03336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHdx110fHI/AAAAAAAAAUk/FT1tB3xkkrk/s1600-h/DSC03334.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359808879883746418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHdx110fHI/AAAAAAAAAUk/FT1tB3xkkrk/s320/DSC03334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The ring... Cute!! Nice, well, it lo0ks abit like my mom's ring back then... huaks... Seems like Miss Azian has flower gold ring, i think i would like to have a white gold for my ring with small cutting, shape of a heart diamond... weee~~ hahaha... Well, in fact, I wouldn't want to be engaged... Chop Chop straight up to the wedding, aite... Easier, less complication and saves money for the time of my life... hehehhe...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHeuNz8vbI/AAAAAAAAAVs/SCBQnx3YFQI/s1600-h/DSC03370.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359809917110500786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHeuNz8vbI/AAAAAAAAAVs/SCBQnx3YFQI/s320/DSC03370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2235306425947261212-9051699590660524223?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/9051699590660524223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/07/engagement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/9051699590660524223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/9051699590660524223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/07/engagement.html' title='engagement'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHfU7nuR9I/AAAAAAAAAV0/97dHjg7ZrJo/s72-c/DSC03338.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-1613882780280103472</id><published>2009-07-18T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T07:26:31.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekends</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Weekends = Weddings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Both of my cousin (maternal and paternal side) has gotten married. And my best friend has gotten engaged. Not to mention you know, aunties would come forward to you and asked 'when will be your turn?' etc... hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;My BFF got engaged!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHUCcGRz_I/AAAAAAAAAUU/lOF78Aq0TmM/s1600-h/DSC03331.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359798169914953714" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHUCcGRz_I/AAAAAAAAAUU/lOF78Aq0TmM/s320/DSC03331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;My first cousin paternal side wedding... and these are the rest of my cousins and nephews and nieces... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHPPosEA4I/AAAAAAAAAT0/W4GhDtbRDAo/s1600-h/6009_100085677002_572077002_2644413_1730483_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359792899074818946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHPPosEA4I/AAAAAAAAAT0/W4GhDtbRDAo/s320/6009_100085677002_572077002_2644413_1730483_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHPPSm-uBI/AAAAAAAAATs/Igr-yvSHyFc/s1600-h/6009_100085672002_572077002_2644412_1894769_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359792893147920402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHPPSm-uBI/AAAAAAAAATs/Igr-yvSHyFc/s320/6009_100085672002_572077002_2644412_1894769_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This are my dad's siblings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHPPKlX43I/AAAAAAAAATk/X3xcqxTfQnQ/s1600-h/6009_100085637002_572077002_2644406_8191809_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359792890993697650" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHPPKlX43I/AAAAAAAAATk/X3xcqxTfQnQ/s320/6009_100085637002_572077002_2644406_8191809_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHPPJkxKQI/AAAAAAAAATc/QGk0sVkVMk4/s1600-h/6009_100085277002_572077002_2644344_7696948_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359792890722724098" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHPPJkxKQI/AAAAAAAAATc/QGk0sVkVMk4/s320/6009_100085277002_572077002_2644344_7696948_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From left, Uncle Sam (Sharudin), Uncle Din (Samsudin), Aunt Minah (Haminah), Uncle Emon (Samsaimon), Aunt lijah (Halijah), my dad (Suhaimi) and Aunt Midah (Hamidah). My cousin Imran and my grandma with the bride, Saedah... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHUCJNYASI/AAAAAAAAAUM/udQp7LF3sEo/s1600-h/6009_100085737002_572077002_2644424_7071659_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359798164844445986" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHUCJNYASI/AAAAAAAAAUM/udQp7LF3sEo/s320/6009_100085737002_572077002_2644424_7071659_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister (Min), my sister-in-law (Emi) and myself with a newborn baby... Ermm.. Most people who saw me with this little sweet thinks my daughter but people, sorry to disappoint you... This is my new niece... N sadly enough an aunty i am that i forgotten her name... Shish!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;This is my cousin maternal side. This uncle of mine is a co0l guy. He always crack us up with his lamest and funniest joke. There's another uncle named Sani and I have yet to join in with his jokes. I miss them. Only had the chance to meet them once in a year. Every time we meet, it's the best welcome to their house ever... wee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHQZ8C2ooI/AAAAAAAAAUE/rWg807G9kL4/s1600-h/DSC03397.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359794175581004418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHQZ8C2ooI/AAAAAAAAAUE/rWg807G9kL4/s320/DSC03397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHPP2COZlI/AAAAAAAAAT8/zTdUqmf09zQ/s1600-h/DSC03396.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359792902657435218" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHPP2COZlI/AAAAAAAAAT8/zTdUqmf09zQ/s320/DSC03396.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&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/2235306425947261212-1613882780280103472?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/1613882780280103472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/07/weekends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/1613882780280103472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/1613882780280103472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/07/weekends.html' title='Weekends'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmHUCcGRz_I/AAAAAAAAAUU/lOF78Aq0TmM/s72-c/DSC03331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-4780009615400695453</id><published>2009-07-09T09:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T05:41:48.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It has been nearly to a month since the shocking news strike the world. And I have yet to overcome the shock. I was at gate 2 and the radio at LUGE were playing this radio station featuring Michael Jackson, how such a heart felt sad...haiz...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;C'mon, he passed on 25th June and my birthday is on 25th July.. haiyah!!! Hmm... My birthday is a curse?? Or is it?&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sl9YiTr0UbI/AAAAAAAAARU/IbTPmYCEV1U/s1600-h/5573_1126396292228_1596805968_1971093_6489329_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359099428017033650" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sl9YiTr0UbI/AAAAAAAAARU/IbTPmYCEV1U/s320/5573_1126396292228_1596805968_1971093_6489329_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;What is it in for me? Well, I hadn't been updating my blog since,partly of the reason why. Another, I've been busy with life and alot more stuff in between... Let me take you on a ride of the missing days (I may have forgotten some details though, however I will try my best to update)...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I had KFC for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmFsZxCb_-I/AAAAAAAAASU/t9z66W965Sg/s1600-h/DSC03404.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359684221463691234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmFsZxCb_-I/AAAAAAAAASU/t9z66W965Sg/s320/DSC03404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;breakfast today and added it with Crunch ice cream and chocolate fudge. Ehem!!! What a day to start with? Nevertheless, I had quite a fair share of dinner last night to0. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I didn't had such a go0d day therefore, to overcome my system i had these tidbits to 'cheer' me up. Chipster;'hot N spicy' and 'sour cream N onion', BIKA;chicken chips, two of strawberries yoghurt and grapefruit N aloe vera drink... So0, i had these tidbits for dinner. However, my stomach is not the stomach most people used to know. I didn't finish all in fact, i still have one yoghurt left to drink. hmm...just tempted to drink it so0n... (Thank you for introducing me to this drink, honey)Firstly, i ate BIKA and grapefruit drink. NNNNNNN....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359684205229190242" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmFsY0j1LGI/AAAAAAAAAR8/mdBL9y1B4cg/s320/DSC03401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I pour it into Transformers cup...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmFsZr5gQiI/AAAAAAAAASM/DAdOwnWYheo/s1600-h/DSC03403.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359684220084044322" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmFsZr5gQiI/AAAAAAAAASM/DAdOwnWYheo/s320/DSC03403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;weeeee~~!!!Well, while having my appetite filled, mom brought home Pizza Hut's hot N spicy chicken. Yummy yum yum... What a definite indulgence it is? Smiling with tasty treats... Delicious fo0d is my golden bonus treat of life. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmFsZOFPi8I/AAAAAAAAASE/9Jl_XKboPNA/s1600-h/DSC03402.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359684212080217026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmFsZOFPi8I/AAAAAAAAASE/9Jl_XKboPNA/s320/DSC03402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;The month of July has really taken my energy. I've been working pretty 'hard' compare to previous months. Need to get the engine fire up,man!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I wish to get more energetic and more motivated influence in what i'm doing so0n enough. I hadn't been going for driving lesson and I don't even know how i'm going pass...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Work has been fun and as usual some of the tourists make their remarks pretty well...hehehe...Enough to make me smile and remember why it's fun... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="deeppink"&gt;Busy with work and families, i still want my time to be spent with honey bunny baby...On our tenth monthsary, went to an interesting shopping mall. 0ohky, i know i'm more of a nature person but seriously, this new shopping mall is pretty much exceptional. Not because of the shops it have but more of what the walls are made off... hahaha... Still am a nature person, even shopping mall is re-using appliances that we probably don't need it in our area. Fyi, I'm more of a nature person while Mr Cavey is more of the City Boy...Though, he's an Army soldier.. huaks...(muacks!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmG6Lu6S6WI/AAAAAAAAASc/8B9xVue8b5M/s1600-h/5573_1126393892168_1596805968_1971033_1488179_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359769742281468258" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmG6Lu6S6WI/AAAAAAAAASc/8B9xVue8b5M/s320/5573_1126393892168_1596805968_1971033_1488179_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the shopping mall.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmG6LzywbjI/AAAAAAAAASs/UNXSZOdAHOI/s1600-h/5573_1126394532184_1596805968_1971049_5689924_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359769743592025650" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmG6LzywbjI/AAAAAAAAASs/UNXSZOdAHOI/s320/5573_1126394532184_1596805968_1971049_5689924_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmG6LoINkcI/AAAAAAAAASk/p0iqvizTje8/s1600-h/5573_1126394652187_1596805968_1971052_2290143_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359769740460790210" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmG6LoINkcI/AAAAAAAAASk/p0iqvizTje8/s320/5573_1126394652187_1596805968_1971052_2290143_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some of the walls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmG6MPQMwdI/AAAAAAAAAS0/N0JWm1kP9Bg/s1600-h/5573_1126394812191_1596805968_1971056_6769370_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359769750963274194" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmG6MPQMwdI/AAAAAAAAAS0/N0JWm1kP9Bg/s320/5573_1126394812191_1596805968_1971056_6769370_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lo0k how short i am...haiyah... co0l, i can be part of the extra wall...hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="deeppink"&gt;And so0, we had our fun time being models of each other's art piece.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmG6ixpKyqI/AAAAAAAAATE/zlF5rpoI5Vs/s1600-h/5573_1126395172200_1596805968_1971065_7739843_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359770138151930530" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmG6ixpKyqI/AAAAAAAAATE/zlF5rpoI5Vs/s320/5573_1126395172200_1596805968_1971065_7739843_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmG6Me_GzYI/AAAAAAAAAS8/4RPGIZ2f0uc/s1600-h/5573_1126394892193_1596805968_1971058_2910491_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359769755186548098" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmG6Me_GzYI/AAAAAAAAAS8/4RPGIZ2f0uc/s320/5573_1126394892193_1596805968_1971058_2910491_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmG6jXzLG6I/AAAAAAAAATU/F0NvqObfheA/s1600-h/5573_1126395332204_1596805968_1971069_7457047_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359770148394441634" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmG6jXzLG6I/AAAAAAAAATU/F0NvqObfheA/s320/5573_1126395332204_1596805968_1971069_7457047_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They so0 lo0k alike...Coffe Bean Face (CBF) hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmG6jG-rrbI/AAAAAAAAATM/LDuO_simieg/s1600-h/5573_1126395252202_1596805968_1971067_3080967_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359770143879310770" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SmG6jG-rrbI/AAAAAAAAATM/LDuO_simieg/s320/5573_1126395252202_1596805968_1971067_3080967_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Step cute...hehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="deeppink"&gt;The day goes on and Mr Cavey with his camera taking pictures of us. Don't i lo0k like a supermodel? more like a wannabe supermodel.. huaks... Part of my desire's list... huaks...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sl9YjfzgwYI/AAAAAAAAAR0/mzOnvf1uIRI/s1600-h/5573_1126397052247_1596805968_1971112_898058_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359099448450400642" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sl9YjfzgwYI/AAAAAAAAAR0/mzOnvf1uIRI/s320/5573_1126397052247_1596805968_1971112_898058_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sl9YjH3mmII/AAAAAAAAARs/OxB6X57u6S0/s1600-h/5573_1126396652237_1596805968_1971102_723887_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359099442025109634" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sl9YjH3mmII/AAAAAAAAARs/OxB6X57u6S0/s320/5573_1126396652237_1596805968_1971102_723887_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sl9YizrM-FI/AAAAAAAAARk/j_8r66JyLco/s1600-h/5573_1126396612236_1596805968_1971101_2241333_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359099436604389458" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sl9YizrM-FI/AAAAAAAAARk/j_8r66JyLco/s320/5573_1126396612236_1596805968_1971101_2241333_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sl9Yiu3h47I/AAAAAAAAARc/63LINxkJEms/s1600-h/5573_1126396532234_1596805968_1971099_2835164_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359099435313914802" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sl9Yiu3h47I/AAAAAAAAARc/63LINxkJEms/s320/5573_1126396532234_1596805968_1971099_2835164_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Updates doesn't end there... weee~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2235306425947261212-4780009615400695453?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/4780009615400695453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/07/updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/4780009615400695453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/4780009615400695453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/07/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sl9YiTr0UbI/AAAAAAAAARU/IbTPmYCEV1U/s72-c/5573_1126396292228_1596805968_1971093_6489329_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-8884998388634524179</id><published>2009-06-25T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T09:07:21.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MICHAEL JACKSON *Rest in Peace*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Though i am not the biggest and fanatic fan of him, but i am still a fan that favor his talent since i was like 5 years old as far as i can remember.To find out from Mr Cavey, i thought he was joking that M.J has passed on.After learning the facts...I'm totally sad... Very sad!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He is the Icon and has an impact on every single one of those that have known his music and talents... A moment of peace for the King of Pop....&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/2235306425947261212-8884998388634524179?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/8884998388634524179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/06/michael-jackson-r.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/8884998388634524179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/8884998388634524179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/06/michael-jackson-r.html' title=''/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-7897880049014610443</id><published>2009-06-17T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T19:02:41.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;IT HAS BEEN CRAZY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Wo0w! I'm freaking tired and really damn &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;exhausted&lt;/span&gt; handling my life now. Phase 1, what do u expect anyway right? I've been having a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;little time to sleep&lt;/span&gt; lately and my body system is like 'can we get done with it?'...I know i'm not that go0d of a sleeper but it suck me off my energy, so0 u get what i mean? I am used to no sleeping well but this time around, it really does get my ass painful. I'm down with a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;flu&lt;/span&gt; or just a nose block and it's my worst enemy!!!! I totally dislike having this sickness... Gosh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Double the job&lt;/span&gt; plus the sickness and dealing with 'happy N not so0 happy' moments = im damn tired!!! I want a vacation and enjoyment, i want thrill... I want to go for an adventure or somewhat...Seriously!!! hahah...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;0ohky, i will stop with the whining thing. So0 far my week has been great. You people know i'm all about kids and babies and guess what, my week has been with &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;full of joy from these group of babies&lt;/span&gt;. They won't stop let me have a smile on my face, wehehe~ They can be a pain in the ass at times but hey, kids are mischievious and funny at the same time. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I miss being a baby sitter to babies&lt;/span&gt;. Call me young but I love baby sitting and taking care of babies. Especially taking them to places like the city or somewhat. Their expression of seeing new things just makes me feel so0 damn feaking happy and satisfied. Like, i've succeeded something in life. Y'know what I mean... And &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;their smile and laughter with having them go to sleep are the bonus for me&lt;/span&gt;... hahaha... I love babies. Once I get married, I want to have lots of them... hahaha... Can can can??? At most 11 mixture of twins and triplets or better still if heaven's on my side, giving to 7 babies at once... hahaha... Damn! That's like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SUPERMOM&lt;/span&gt;!!! huaks... I might have to marry a Billionaire to get these children of mine get through the life of the century... ahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;First of all, the first picture is a baby that has no relation whatsoever with me or my family neither with the in-law of my brother. Her name is Shasha, that's what we call her. She's about 8 months old and the very &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EXPRESSIONLESS&lt;/span&gt; baby. Hard to get her smile because she's so0 &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;'action'&lt;/span&gt;. But when she started smiling, just make your heart melt and the favourite she likes to do is to explore. She likes to go out and eat also. When she hugged and rested her head on me, i just melted. Aweee.... I miss her already. She is a &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;'manja'&lt;/span&gt; baby. cannot blame her because she is being surrounded by people ages from 20 and above... Who wouldn't want to spoil her? hahah... I'm not saying that there's no discipline but she isn't always at my house, so0 basically, there wasn't much of scolding...Besides, she's 8 months old,what do you expect?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;See how she acts?She &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;pretend to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SjwpRtPA1KI/AAAAAAAAARM/jPnyHnOFuK8/s1600-h/P6070497.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349195841586386082" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SjwpRtPA1KI/AAAAAAAAARM/jPnyHnOFuK8/s320/P6070497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SjwpRa-tFRI/AAAAAAAAARE/_GG-Ymy0cPc/s1600-h/P6070492.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349195836686144786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SjwpRa-tFRI/AAAAAAAAARE/_GG-Ymy0cPc/s320/P6070492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Now,she's disturbing Irfan playing games on my handphone. She likes to talk to him and get his attention while Irfan,my nephew that I used to babysit years ago didn't really much entertain her when he has game on his hand. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Game Freak&lt;/span&gt;! but he's more to Cars than games actually. He's the one that taught me how to play the PS2 games of cars. huaks!!! O0h yeah, i forgot to add that the &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;both of them&lt;/span&gt; stayed over at my house over the weekend. Pretty co0l! &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;One package&lt;/span&gt;...Exciting seh... but to0 bad I had to work and was abit broke so0 didn't get to spend and bring them out much... haiyah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;See,i was tired and sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SjwpRC6iaKI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/BiwKBvq6DU8/s1600-h/P6070481.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349195830226217122" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SjwpRC6iaKI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/BiwKBvq6DU8/s320/P6070481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; my bro put her beside me on my two storey bed.I sleep at the top leh!!! So0, i was being forced to wake up because my brother put her there and left her. Haiyah!!! That's my one only left &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Winnie and it's bigger than her&lt;/span&gt;... She likes playing with Winnie...hahhaa.. really cute!! It seems like they have the similarities there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sjwn1p-vEcI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/t4xeAlNjUuk/s1600-h/P6070474.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349194260164841922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sjwn1p-vEcI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/t4xeAlNjUuk/s320/P6070474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;The two wonderful kid and baby.. Muacks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Now you believe me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sjwn1fcptGI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Tb_o0JxXcYA/s1600-h/P6070473.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349194257337529442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sjwn1fcptGI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Tb_o0JxXcYA/s320/P6070473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This here is my &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;'new niece'&lt;/span&gt;. My cousin(mek) gave birth to her and her name is &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;'Puteri'&lt;/span&gt; something something...erk!. I never met her at my other cousin's house because i went to work. Picture was taken by Irfan with my sister that time. I got by early before this baby comes.Sadly enough...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sjwn1EBNzVI/AAAAAAAAAQk/F4ZnDLoAVto/s1600-h/P6060455.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349194249974697298" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sjwn1EBNzVI/AAAAAAAAAQk/F4ZnDLoAVto/s320/P6060455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;This is my other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'new nephew'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sjwn06lJXtI/AAAAAAAAAQc/ev6kcN8xTgA/s1600-h/P6060433.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349194247441047250" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sjwn06lJXtI/AAAAAAAAAQc/ev6kcN8xTgA/s320/P6060433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that my cousin(Kak Lina) gave birth to0. His name is &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Tengku Thaqif&lt;/span&gt;. Cute2 baby. When i first carried him, i treated him a little bit fragile and he cried but after a while i played with him. He gives me the smile and the laughter. Lucky, i seldom met him and that was my first time meeting him. If not, he might have kena kissed by me lots of times. Hehehe... Muacks!!! Irfan said that he's not a big brother to babies but when he met these little babies... He can't resist kissing them all... hahaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sjwn0qFJjTI/AAAAAAAAAQU/NKvmrgFxjqs/s1600-h/P6060432.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349194243011874098" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sjwn0qFJjTI/AAAAAAAAAQU/NKvmrgFxjqs/s320/P6060432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; Thaqif, is so0 cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;My sister-in-law will be giving birth so0n. Can't wait to have my own nephew! Wuho0o0o... It has been scanned and said it's a boy. Another Baby Boy to enlighten my life. Wonder if miracle happens that it would be a pair of twins and another would be a girl. Then niece and a nephew... Aweee.... Weee~ My sister-in-law and my brother aren't always here so0, i hadn't have quite a close experience in watching the pregnant mother is like in daily life during pregnancy but from the little2 experiences with pregnancies from stories and sharing moments... I can get the rough idea... Huaks!!!&lt;br /&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;Talking about pregnancy and stuff... My bestfriend is getting engage on the 27th of June which is next week. And I hadn't get her exact location of her house in JB but surely i know how to go there lah... Wah... My Bestfriend is getting ENGAGE... It's like we had these 'talks' about renting a home,living together back then but things are different and she going to build a family so so0n... I am so0 Happy for her. Wah... Going to miss the girls day out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life does has their meaning of its own... I just can't wait to travel out of the country and explore the world with or without that someone or my family. Sometimes, it's a life experience to find the meaning of your own existence through a journey of being alone. Not being alone in the dark but being alone as in independent. It's just a matter of time to find out. At the end of the road, there's a light to capture....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&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/2235306425947261212-7897880049014610443?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/7897880049014610443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/06/crazy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/7897880049014610443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/7897880049014610443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/06/crazy.html' title='Crazy'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SjwpRtPA1KI/AAAAAAAAARM/jPnyHnOFuK8/s72-c/P6070497.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-1884825420765299912</id><published>2009-06-10T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T11:10:11.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Square One</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Back to square one!&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 will be working two jobs so0n and i will be freaking busy and &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;'maybe' &lt;/span&gt;tired. Well, people sure you know me, 'tired' wasn't/isn't in my dictionary. I hope i will work things out in my life now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;My friendship with my friend is back to normal. I apologised for my coldness when she gave me worst but let it be pass. I can't be worse than i can be when &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;someone reminds me what karma actually really means&lt;/span&gt;. Thanks... Yeah, not the badass as i was, so0 lucky for those people who didn't get my shots now... But don't let the evil in me out, cause i'm sure it will so0ner or later. As long as i can take it and see things as ridiculous, i can still talk. If not... You won't even hear you calling your own name... :D &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;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;June is here and what comes after June? &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;JULY&lt;/span&gt;!!! My favourite month of the year... Wee~ Yeah! My birthday... Weehehhee... I have this daydreaming thingy and i was standing in the middle of a park and there were petals of flowers showering over me. It was nice... I mean, the beginning of 21st year is being welcome by a wonderful, cheering,nature concept... hahah... o0hky, i dnt know what that means but I did tell myself that I want a bouquet of Black Roses on my birthday,if not, probably on memorable date at least. Just as long as Black Roses are being given or bought for/by me. &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;Well, before babling about my birthday, my mom's will be on the 24th June!!! I have none in mind what to give her? I bought her a knitting book on MOther's day. Probably this time i should buy her threads??? hahaha... Gosh!!!&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;o0hky, so0 far that's what i'd like to write at the moment...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-1884825420765299912?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/1884825420765299912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/06/back-to-square-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/1884825420765299912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/1884825420765299912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/06/back-to-square-one.html' title='Back to Square One'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-7223539901591150069</id><published>2009-06-05T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T09:18:51.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My week...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This week was &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;HELLISH!!!&lt;/span&gt; Can't wait for tomorrow... Going to meet my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;new baby born nephew&lt;/span&gt; (not my bro's child but my cousin's) and meeting my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mr Cavey&lt;/span&gt; to0 right after...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was fine. 1st June, first day of the month. Starting the ball rolling. Fairly pleasant day and nothing much. However, i did catched the &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;desperate housewives &lt;/span&gt;and the finale of &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;America's Next Top Model&lt;/span&gt;. Who's that girl name? Well, she won and she do have the pretty face... Weehekk...hahah... I learn alot from the show though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday and Wednesday were the &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Crew Rally day&lt;/span&gt;. I went for both days. Well, the first day was fun and the second day was abit boring, probably because i've used up most of my energy on the first day and didnt get to sleep well the night. So0 as a result... Besides, i came back to work after the rally. Damn freaking tired lah hor!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Crew Rally, of course, who's the crazy person??? Who??? Yeah!!! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ME!!!&lt;/span&gt; weee.... &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;noisy,crazy and full of energy&lt;/span&gt; till my voice gone to somewhere 'harsh'... It was fun and i feel like we're back on secondary school assembly time with some performance... At the end of the day, all of the Zones &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;(NORTH SOUTH EAST AND WEST)&lt;/span&gt; have to take part on a dance competition and this one manager ask who can dance well... I sabo my friend and she &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;SABOTAGED&lt;/span&gt; me!! Wah SIAN!!! Didn't want to let the whole of the North Macdonald's down, i had to0 do0 it lah hor....Didnt expect two other guys to be joining in but since they are in the same store so0 o0hky2 lah... I planned it to be some sort like battle of the sexes but when we're on stage, it turns out to be different. Had to go along with it, though... Besides, we got first and were the lead... On the second day, was suck!!! I did hv some crazy moments but most of the time we sat down so0, worse than i can remember on the assembly moments back in school... hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday was my &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;driving lesson&lt;/span&gt; and again, i still have to read my bo0ks... hahaha... Gosh! I did &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;freak out&lt;/span&gt; a little while driving, really... I don't know if i get use to it but sure i will and I hope that i gather my confidence well... hope so0...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, i shouldn't be going to work but was woken up 9 in the morning... It's a really rushing day for me...seriously!!! I planned the day that i will be meeting my friends in the evening and i had to go to work and they released me late. You can say that I was late for 1hr to meet my friend. I have to meet 3 different friends... My best friend, close friend and a colleague of mine which happended that we rock on the same boat, rocking the same music... &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(Girl!! We are so0 going to hang out some time so0n... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Pretty rushing but i had a hellish time!!! Even if i can't hang out long hours with each of them at a very short notice, i still get to spent my time with each and everyone without any complaints... Wee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;To Shikin, I pray for you for your safe journey and be back in one piece, aite!!! I'm so0 going to miss you and Thank YOU so0o0o0o much for being there for me when I needed you the most and consoling me at the time when i really needed to put my limbs back together... Love you, girl!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, will be another day... Can't wait for it!!! I'm sure, am going to enjoy my weekends... &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Life has a lot to surprise me&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-7223539901591150069?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/7223539901591150069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/7223539901591150069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/7223539901591150069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-week.html' title='My week...'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-4744267601920457779</id><published>2009-05-30T23:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T08:30:31.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haizel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SiKijD2CKtI/AAAAAAAAAQM/xKSJWzVB54M/s1600-h/Picture(58).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342010831225891538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SiKijD2CKtI/AAAAAAAAAQM/xKSJWzVB54M/s320/Picture(58).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Finally, I met up with Zel2... He has grown so0 much and so0 cute and clever but as the usual he never want to talk much with us. To0 shy,probably. I miss him so0 much. I didn't get to take his and his brothers pictures because my handphone battery were low in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;His family were there too with his step-siblings. Well, his younger step sibling,Elda, kind of a 'crybaby'. My charisma seems to brought her to calm at some point, however, she can be very 'action' around her mother which can be quite irritating and cute at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Haizel, was quite quiet than usual but we talked about the Mr Bean show. He's really clever and sweet. He really concentrated and a fan of Mr Bean. He has started schooling and what i heard from his grandmother, he doesn't want to leave school. He loves school and he showed me the books to0. I am proud of him. Still missing him though...&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/2235306425947261212-4744267601920457779?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/4744267601920457779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/05/haizel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/4744267601920457779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/4744267601920457779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/05/haizel.html' title='Haizel'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SiKijD2CKtI/AAAAAAAAAQM/xKSJWzVB54M/s72-c/Picture(58).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-5319351871956244113</id><published>2009-05-25T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:41:56.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving lesson 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShwbmTNXpNI/AAAAAAAAAQE/c8OpkDbcNK4/s1600-h/vinsy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340173602959893714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShwbmTNXpNI/AAAAAAAAAQE/c8OpkDbcNK4/s320/vinsy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's my dream car with my another &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;BOTAK&lt;/span&gt; boyfriend, Dom(Vin Diesel)! Isn't it wonderful to have a boyfriend who actually owns your dream car, like speechlez!!! &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(Baby Cavey - you t0ld me she's sexy and has the curve... I have the muscle of my own 2,baby! Plus with the hottest lad to0... hehehe)&lt;/span&gt;I am starting with the pracs and not so0 go0d....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm excited but I am pretty nervous and scared!!! Driving a car! Gosh!!! I've always dreamt about &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;cruising and driving&lt;/span&gt; al0ng roads. Seriously, i didn't really thought i'd really will be driving! wo0ow!! My dreams coming true... but... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!&lt;/span&gt; I need to calm down and relax...I'm really scared2!!! I know I am fearless but cars,me and others... I ought to be fear!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, my choice of the day to cruise around is when the night falls upon the earth! One thing, not much of vehicles and smo0th, calm road.If only i'm staying in &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;America or New Zealand or Switzerland&lt;/span&gt;, any time of the day would be perfect! Wo0w! Anyho0o0o,frankly, i can't wait to get over with it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mommy, Daddy, Baby Orange! I wouldn't be home for the night, check me up at around 3 in the morning, I might be watching &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOST&lt;/span&gt;!!! ^_^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Isn't he a beauty?)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShwbLPAYiGI/AAAAAAAAAP0/UpamYYIg-0w/s1600-h/amricana.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340173137975216226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShwbLPAYiGI/AAAAAAAAAP0/UpamYYIg-0w/s320/amricana.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(I'm HOT!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/2235306425947261212-5319351871956244113?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/5319351871956244113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/05/driving-lesson-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/5319351871956244113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/5319351871956244113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/05/driving-lesson-1.html' title='Driving lesson 1'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShwbmTNXpNI/AAAAAAAAAQE/c8OpkDbcNK4/s72-c/vinsy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-1457547250974878514</id><published>2009-05-24T10:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T09:01:40.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He's off to TekonG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShnzMAClyWI/AAAAAAAAAPk/a0hKuEET1PA/s1600-h/4740_1105642253390_1596805968_1907492_6996537_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339566220719278434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShnzMAClyWI/AAAAAAAAAPk/a0hKuEET1PA/s320/4740_1105642253390_1596805968_1907492_6996537_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Shny1JjqtiI/AAAAAAAAAPc/5FS1Mj_vPO0/s1600-h/n1596805968_1907491_2873663.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think the nice2 color i can think off to use are &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Lime&lt;/span&gt;, Deeppink, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Yellow&lt;/span&gt;! so0, perhaps i think im going to use either one of these only... Limited colours... hhaha... I love colours but sometimes it doesn't lo0k quite appealing and visibly in BLACK! Hahah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyho0, i went out to send Mr Caveman back to his island. Gosh! He lo0ks &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;muscular in uniform and handsome 2&lt;/span&gt;. I've always like men in uniform but not all. Some &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;misused it with arrogance&lt;/span&gt; which turns me off instantly! But, of course not my cavey~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had dinner at McDonalds' and met up with two of his friends. They talked about NS stuff which i was like, o0hky i know nuts but just go along and listen... Mr Caveman jokes and &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Predator, Ramb0&lt;/span&gt; just flow out of his mouth. It was quite hilarious! Lucky, i didn't choked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was time for him to fall in, i was like, so0 so0n? haha!!! But he has to go and in 2 weeks time i'll be meeting him for sure. Or somewhat! hmmm... There were like &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;LOTS of SOLDIERS&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HUGE BAGS&lt;/span&gt;! I feel so0 tiny and mind you, they wouldn't know who would be standing behind them, the next thing you know, you'd probably be on the ground knocked out. I was being careful and slow, Mr Caveman were searching for me and told me to walk next to him... Funny! If i were to walk next to him, i'd be in the middle of &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;GREEN GIANTS&lt;/span&gt;!! I tried to walk and sneak my way through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a point, he was standing there with his green family waiting for the bus to take them to the terminal. I was standing somewhere near with his two other friends watching him. One of his friend asked,&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;''is it sad to watch him go?"&lt;/span&gt; I thought that I would be sad seeing him go from the moment i stepped out of the house today but when i saw him with uniform, that feeling just minimized. I mean, he's going for training and serving the nation. I should not be sad or worried, he's a &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;SOLDIER&lt;/span&gt;. I should be proud of him. Sound a lil cocky but seriously, that's how i feel. It's like he just went off for camping y'know! Like OBS or something... huaks!! And so0 i said,&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'ohkylah'&lt;/span&gt;... Well, at times i &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DO&lt;/span&gt; feel &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SAD&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MISS&lt;/span&gt; him like tremendously!!! It's a &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;lo0o0onnnnggggg&lt;/span&gt; way to go. I shall have patience...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, and after all that awed seeing him in uniform...I forgot to take his pictures! o0o0o ...Damn!! I hope i could squeeze some time to meet him next week...Hopefully!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-1457547250974878514?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/1457547250974878514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/05/hes-off-to-tekong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/1457547250974878514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/1457547250974878514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/05/hes-off-to-tekong.html' title='He&apos;s off to TekonG!'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShnzMAClyWI/AAAAAAAAAPk/a0hKuEET1PA/s72-c/4740_1105642253390_1596805968_1907492_6996537_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-4974253241073765920</id><published>2009-05-23T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T01:07:03.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Orange Gals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShjJUOhHi3I/AAAAAAAAAOM/QSSuvQDqGpU/s1600-h/P1030299.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339238707579292530" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShjJUOhHi3I/AAAAAAAAAOM/QSSuvQDqGpU/s320/P1030299.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The Victory wasn't ours but we had a hell of a time that day!!! My Futsal teammates. I miss those times people!!! Damn, i wish we had more exams holidays so we can have these get togethers. Sadly enough we ain't getting any! Mind you im the youngest and started working so0, haiz... No m0re fun! I miss kicking ball and dancing in the field. Wehehe... My opponent kind of get distracted with me dancing while waiting for the ball to be kick in other words waiting for the game to start. hahaha!! Had so0 much fun, running in the sun and rolling back on the ground.Really co0l!!! I think, if Faiz were to be there or if i have met him then, i think he'll probably think im interested in girls! hahaha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The next stop--My 20th Birthday! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The left lo0ks, eerm, I like the right... Makes me lo0k more simple and beautiful. hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I didn't realise about the picture i had taken there. Gosh! Seriously,the eyes lo0k overdone but I like the lip colour... hehehe... Nudie!! Probably, the eyes can be under tone if the eyebrow is being darken abit and the eye shadow more natural or light colours. hmm... o0hky, make-up tips from me??? I know nuts about make up then... Now, i like them... hehehe.... I LOVE MY EYES!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShjJTz7rVVI/AAAAAAAAAOE/QH5gaKRO4sQ/s1600-h/DSC02778.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339238700442932562" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShjJTz7rVVI/AAAAAAAAAOE/QH5gaKRO4sQ/s320/DSC02778.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShjUEbbbW0I/AAAAAAAAAOU/lbIYHkjZtt4/s1600-h/DSC02503.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShjUEgMYhGI/AAAAAAAAAOc/D-MgFMM-T5w/s1600-h/DSC03179.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShjU_2qCtlI/AAAAAAAAAOk/p-fHVnG9SZE/s1600-h/DSC00595.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339251551716423250" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShjU_2qCtlI/AAAAAAAAAOk/p-fHVnG9SZE/s320/DSC00595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Other than make up, I lo0ove clothes and style and fashion... Yesterday, I went out with him and instead of wearing sneakers (my fav) i wore heels. I mean, I bought heels to wear and not to display it in the shoe racks till Hari Raya which only comes by once a year. You may lo0k classic but every year with the same sh0e, lo0ks pretty lame at times. 0hky anywayz, I lo0k at myself in the mirror and it feels so0 co0l. I mean, it lo0ks like im a professional with my 0wn style. He said if i were to lo0se the belt and the heels with sneakers on, it lo0k way more co0ler. Yeah, i know but I do want to feel and be feminine with heels to0 y'know... I think he misses me lo0king tomboyish, haha... No doubt about the sneakers, once in a while wouldn't hurt,at least i thought it won't. Btw, to add... It's a girl thing to have heels and put them on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(this is my heels...It's a BEAUTY... n it's a KILL to try for!!!)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Shj1bhQeYEI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Ua1SaQN6T2E/s1600-h/n1596805968_1907508_4613939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339287211380465730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Shj1bhQeYEI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Ua1SaQN6T2E/s320/n1596805968_1907508_4613939.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;However, at the end of the day, my feet are broken! hahaha... I start to wonder if only I could have better feet to handle the pain. But I like walking in heels. It makes me glide like a swan &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PAINFULLY!&lt;/span&gt; I mean, seriously. I've forgotten how much pain it can feel and c'mon, i can still feel the pain right now! Gosh!! It would feel so0 go0d if my feet in submerged with warm water and minty soap. o0o0o... that would feel rejuvenating and fresh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Shj7RlrV8QI/AAAAAAAAAPU/bGZ-I1_jzAI/s1600-h/Night_at_the_Museum_II.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339293637837975810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Shj7RlrV8QI/AAAAAAAAAPU/bGZ-I1_jzAI/s320/Night_at_the_Museum_II.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Anyho0o, yesterday we catched Night at the Museum 2!!! Funny and co0l but i think Night at the Museum 1 is way co0ler... huaks!!! 0oh! Before that we had lunch at an indonesian cuisine. I had Chicken No0dle and Mr.Caveman had Fried No0dle... I must say that I am impressed with the meals. Tasty!!! Chicken No0dle has the extravangant frangrance and the taste of the sauce is just so0 moderate with the spices, goes nice with the soup that is light and yummy 2... Hmm, the Fried No0dle has it's spiciness and very light i suppose. But i think i prefer Thai Fried No0dle then that... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Shj1b9h7PzI/AAAAAAAAAO0/U64XBGrYcdM/s1600-h/n1596805968_1907525_7938677.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339287218969853746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Shj1b9h7PzI/AAAAAAAAAO0/U64XBGrYcdM/s320/n1596805968_1907525_7938677.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;After movie, we began to feel hungry and Mr. Caveman gets pretty cranky and grumpy when he's hungry! I may say that he would swallow a whole 100 pound of beef and gobbled up 10 more chickens if he's hungry! hahaha... We went to BK to fuel up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I ordered the spicy burger and he ordered the rendang! Oh an also the Mexican Spicy Drumlets, yummy... However, yesterday's drumlets was a disappointment. It was dry. It wasn't Juicy, i could have just complaint about it. Damn! I understand why customers can be pretty cho0sy and particulars about their fo0d. hahah...n i don't know how we end up talking about POO! I think fighting the enemy with po0 would be nice. 0r maybe i've watched to0 many carto0ns and comedies? ahahah... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Mr Caveman has been in the f0ur season way to0 long (hot, hotter, hottest,fucking hot) and seems the aircon had him shivers. I laughed my heads off!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ESPRIT)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Shj1b4oXozI/AAAAAAAAAPE/uQUBv4b0ARE/s1600-h/4740_1105642413394_1596805968_1907495_5850217_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339287217654702898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Shj1b4oXozI/AAAAAAAAAPE/uQUBv4b0ARE/s320/4740_1105642413394_1596805968_1907495_5850217_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;There after we went to Esprit and shop! I fell in love with (as usual) a black co0l button and zipped jacket. It cost $99.00 from $129...$30 less...Gosh! The last time i bought a jacket was like centuries ago. C'mon, you people know me... I lo0ve &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JACKETS/SWEATERS&lt;/span&gt;... It's heaven when i owned the jackets i fell in love with. Anyho0, i'm pretty beat so0 it's hell this time. I've always been jealous with the guys cause most of the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AWESOME AND CO0L&lt;/span&gt; jackets were MENs. so0, not having to own this one would be just like any other. But, i tell you this, i won't stop loving and having &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JACKETS&lt;/span&gt;!!! May not have the same desgin but i'm an accessoriser of my own style and design! Wonder if i could be a model for my on style.. hahah... Dream on little lady... &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;(so0 people, u noe what to get me for my birthday! I dnt mind having 24 of the same jackets for my prezzie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Btw, Mr. Caveman bought a grey jeans which previously tried on at the Tower. Wismas' Esprit has his perfect size. He lo0ked go0d and sexy in it. He did asked me this question,'what type of jeans do you like me to wear?'... I said anything but i like it rusty type... Makes it lo0k hot and worn off like as if he had been wearing the same jeans working at the barn... wo0w!! Yep, ladies still am with the Barn/Farm lads! hahah... :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Shj1cRSu_gI/AAAAAAAAAPM/YgDMIk9kJjY/s1600-h/n1596805968_1907505_7357597.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339287224274845186" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Shj1cRSu_gI/AAAAAAAAAPM/YgDMIk9kJjY/s320/n1596805968_1907505_7357597.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(he's just pissed cause i was kind of flirting with erm... Mr Vin Diesel... Another Botak lad... heheh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Before ending the day, Starbucks people... Chocolate Cream Chip... I still want Double chocolate from Mccafe... hehehhe...My ass will be back as J.Lo if i keep this diet up... damn! Got to stop... huaks!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Shj1b7316KI/AAAAAAAAAO8/qcIniKF-Fz0/s1600-h/n1596805968_1907493_7890996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339287218524907682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Shj1b7316KI/AAAAAAAAAO8/qcIniKF-Fz0/s320/n1596805968_1907493_7890996.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;("should i drink again or should i not?My ass will be as fat? Damn! should i? - Mr Botak Caveman couldn't make up he's mind...) &lt;/div&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/2235306425947261212-4974253241073765920?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/4974253241073765920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/05/orange-gals-victory-wasnt-ours-but-we.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/4974253241073765920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/4974253241073765920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/05/orange-gals-victory-wasnt-ours-but-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShjJUOhHi3I/AAAAAAAAAOM/QSSuvQDqGpU/s72-c/P1030299.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-8320905539063401374</id><published>2009-05-22T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T09:09:50.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pix</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just as &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;SWEET&lt;/span&gt; as it lo0ks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShdM1veoAqI/AAAAAAAAANs/_pteaKk-AHs/s1600-h/DSC03193.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338820369432707746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShdM1veoAqI/AAAAAAAAANs/_pteaKk-AHs/s320/DSC03193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lo0k like Marie Antonieette(i dnt know hw to spell it) wannabe! Elegant with the umbrella at Botanical Garden. This was the time when I was alone at B.G while waiting for the others to arrive. I was bored and it was shining bright after a fall. But it was fine! I enjoyed taking pictures... I lo0k PRETTY!!! Hehehe... However, i discovered something else....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShdM1ZyzlLI/AAAAAAAAANc/VRB3b8d6Mqo/s1600-h/DSC03174.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338820363611772082" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShdM1ZyzlLI/AAAAAAAAANc/VRB3b8d6Mqo/s320/DSC03174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShdM1RD69FI/AAAAAAAAANk/wr1lIX7XYrM/s1600-h/DSC03179.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338820361267639378" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShdM1RD69FI/AAAAAAAAANk/wr1lIX7XYrM/s320/DSC03179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I lo0k &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;DIFFERENT&lt;/span&gt;!!! Like i'm not the &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;HAJAR/HAIMIN&lt;/span&gt; most people knew... Hmmm... I guess that, I'm a grown up and finally-bo0st up my confidence?? huaks... Well, it's life i suppose! Changes do come around. What was the metaphor given by Grissom? People never change for who they are but people never stop changing for what they are. Or is it? Well, I can't remember his exact words. What he meant by that is - people never stop changing but they never change who they are inside. The beauty and trueself of a person remains. People change for the better and people do what's best for themselves to be part of themselves... Anyho0o0o... I l0ve myself more now! I love the way I lo0k and I am quite surprise for what I am capable of and have talent for... hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShdM13-JQzI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7iTHcjx4eEo/s1600-h/DSC03240.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338820371712394034" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShdM13-JQzI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7iTHcjx4eEo/s320/DSC03240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShdM1lH1rFI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Vf5QT_Ekshc/s1600-h/DSC03203.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338820366652779602" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShdM1lH1rFI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Vf5QT_Ekshc/s320/DSC03203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;People of the w0rld!!! Have you ever seen me in&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; PINK&lt;/span&gt; dress before??? I don't think &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ANYONE&lt;/span&gt; have seen me in pink dress b4. Hmm... Actualy, there were some. My mom sewed me a dress for Hari Raya back when I was about...erm... when was Anatasia movie premiered?...yeah, back then... Well, I wore it only once. But seriously other than that... I don't think ANYONE have seen me in that (picture) kind of dress b4. And it's a flashy one to0...I got the jacket to cover up, You peeps know me...I don't do flash to be Sexy!!! Huaks!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pictures perfect? Pictures Not! I just l0ve taking pictures... I know am not pretty or beautiful as Angelina Jolie or Jennifer Lopez for an instant but hey, I do have some of their resemblance...hehe... I'm joking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-8320905539063401374?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/8320905539063401374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-as-sweet-as-it-lo0ks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/8320905539063401374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/8320905539063401374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-as-sweet-as-it-lo0ks.html' title='Pix'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/ShdM1veoAqI/AAAAAAAAANs/_pteaKk-AHs/s72-c/DSC03193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-8249413313877753483</id><published>2009-05-20T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T00:38:32.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Highlights</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;"Highlights"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;It has been a hell of a week! So0, i hadn't update about Mother's day such as the pictures haven't been uploaded. Will do it so0n enough. Get news flash, I was wearing a white with black prints dress, played a game and&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I SLIPPED and FALL, ROLLED ON MY BACK!!!&lt;/span&gt; But it's way fun!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Not until the end of the day and the rest of the week was a disaster. Work, was fine and had an interview,went for it and i blew it. Wonder where that would end me up to0? -_-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;A few things i learnt, be honest, live life to the fullest and hey, just save the facts and laugh about it later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Hang out with my homie, Wan (the only one :Pbluek). Miss you damn much lah! We should catch up on things more often. You still put sense in my mind. Wonder if you could have it some to someone's head. hahaha... Well, someone's in Polytechnic got to watch his grades to0, being busy like a bee... wehehe... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Went out with my Girl Friends last friday, yeah!!! Haven't had the pictures yet! Got a compliment, i lo0k 14 years old trying to be matured!!!???? Thanks, girls... Loving you!!! Well, I never want to be matured and neither do i want to lo0k younger... Hmm... The facts there!!! Wehehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Anyho0o0o, had a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GREAT, FUN TIME!!!&lt;/span&gt; We should be doing this often, girls! Someone is going to be owned and got a little time to spend... We're the angels here... I mean, Charlie Angels!! huaks...o0h, we met up with this guy named Sue whom i would sue him for his sin. Gals, you did said 'Dayus!!!' out loud!!! Speak it LOUDER next time!!! Wuho0o0o, i ain't scared with the board... Get what I mean? huaks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;We got so0 much to plan and talk about stuff, yeah!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;End of the week was abit slack. Went out with my boyfriend, Faiz and could have gone for the fireworks or the Motor Cross but way crowded and I kind of forgot about the fireworks at Marina Barrage. Watched Angel and Demons---I am smart to figure out who's the culprit!!! You got to be lucky to have me as smart... ;) At least, i don't &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FAKE &lt;/span&gt;the facts... hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Sun was a slack and start off with new week... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Pretty crazy at work and i'm angry for some reason!!! Other than that, everything's co0l and when is the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'AMERICA'S NEXT TOP MODEL'&lt;/span&gt; showing? gosh! I worked my ass off that i've forgotten about it, at least i didn't miss the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CSI!&lt;/span&gt; weho0o0o...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;So0, these are just highlights will get to the inside story so0n... I lo0k &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;FABULOUS&lt;/span&gt; with the dress... eheks...&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/2235306425947261212-8249413313877753483?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/8249413313877753483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/05/highlights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/8249413313877753483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/8249413313877753483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/05/highlights.html' title='Highlights'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-5977676028864060175</id><published>2009-05-09T10:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T09:19:59.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SgXFFZuIvDI/AAAAAAAAANU/ZQu0fFmo1pY/s1600-h/DSCN3872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333886030284635186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SgXFFZuIvDI/AAAAAAAAANU/ZQu0fFmo1pY/s320/DSCN3872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;All those times when I thought I had it bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You told me that I'm fine and doing well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All those times when I cried &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You wipe my tears away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All those times when my most fear hunts me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You assured me that everything's going to be fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All those times when we fought &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You forgave me for my wrong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All those times when we had it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You h0ld me close and never let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;N now, things are different and I miss you so0... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Islands away, my heart yearns for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I never fear and I never will doubt cause I have YOUR HEART &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with me and pumping &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my blo0d to live.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My heart's with you while you're surviving it... ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-5977676028864060175?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/5977676028864060175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/05/you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/5977676028864060175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/5977676028864060175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/05/you.html' title='You'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SgXFFZuIvDI/AAAAAAAAANU/ZQu0fFmo1pY/s72-c/DSCN3872.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-1262533428965518414</id><published>2009-05-08T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T10:42:47.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I find my life pretty interesting. Knowing people of different backgrounds and having to know heartbreak and love all at different angle and views. It may seem like I am an attention seeker, but i don't need any of your opinions about who's right or who's wrong. My previous post may have some controversies, like my blog addy - the next life of mine... c'mon, life isn't always up nor downs and sometimes life is funny to have some things happened that you may find it damn pathetic to0 be bothered about. Frankly, i wasn't seeking attention but it's just for an &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;UPDATE&lt;/span&gt; for those who are involved and an &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ENTERTAINMENT&lt;/span&gt; for the rest!!! =) A little spice in a drama... Probably a very &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LAME&lt;/span&gt; one!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My life has becoming more and more exciting at every each moments of the day. Though its the same routine as any other day but &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;every day&lt;/span&gt; there will be&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;something to be remembered of&lt;/span&gt;. Like today, at work something mysterious happened. I was one of the counter and my manager only skim my money once at $100. When she spot checked, I had less $65 and the weird thing the 'bank' had extra $65 but who might have did the swapping? I never stepped into the bank and my manager only touched it when skimming... 0o0o0o0o.... I have a ghost friend??? o0o0o.... Casper, if it's u...Don't get my heart stop pumping like that again.... hahahha....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;well, im pretty beaten now...say WHATEVER!!! I love my life... I am thankful with whatever, little and big things that has happened... If not for what has happened, I won't be who I am today... THANK YOU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SgR7ppnO6YI/AAAAAAAAAM8/0WNoA5oXbH8/s1600-h/DSC06115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333523814188771714" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SgR7ppnO6YI/AAAAAAAAAM8/0WNoA5oXbH8/s320/DSC06115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My nephew, Haizel... On my 20th birthday... Hehe... I miss him so0 much... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SgR7qNfz8LI/AAAAAAAAANE/dQW3BEjUFdA/s1600-h/DSC03143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333523823821320370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SgR7qNfz8LI/AAAAAAAAANE/dQW3BEjUFdA/s320/DSC03143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are my nephews from left anti-clockwise, Norhan, Irfan and my niece, Putri and Me... They just miss me so0 much that they're all over me... Well, of course i miss them!!! Helo0o0o....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SgR7qQyRmvI/AAAAAAAAANM/OMPFDNhS5Ho/s1600-h/DSC00514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333523824704068338" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SgR7qQyRmvI/AAAAAAAAANM/OMPFDNhS5Ho/s320/DSC00514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My life, is as beautiful each passing day... Im enjoying it!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/2235306425947261212-1262533428965518414?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/1262533428965518414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/05/enjoying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/1262533428965518414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/1262533428965518414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/05/enjoying.html' title='Enjoying....'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SgR7ppnO6YI/AAAAAAAAAM8/0WNoA5oXbH8/s72-c/DSC06115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-4629674951290554475</id><published>2009-05-07T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T23:58:25.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Entertainment Tonight - Controversy</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Entertainment Tonight - Controversy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A phone call was received...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Ziplock:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ko busy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nope, why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Ziplock:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ko kat mana?&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 style="color:deeppink;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Aku kat popular, lepas ni aku pi orchard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Ziplock:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jauhnya...&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 style="color:deeppink;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; Asal? Apa hal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Ziplock:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Takde aku tk tau arr macam mana nk bilang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Asal? Apa masalah ko?&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 style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Ziplock:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Takde, tadi kawan rapat kitaorg...&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 style="color:deeppink;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Siapa? Yang mana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Ziplock:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Si jantan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;o0hky, asal ngn dier? Apa dier dah buat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Ziplock:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Dia bilang aku yang dier plan nak p redang with us arr the tri six. Abeh aku cakap lah yang aku tk leh make it so0, you all just go ahead without me. Then he said that he already expected that i would say that. Aku tak tau arr. Aku macam tk nk ade closeness agi arr. I mean, i am happy now. I feel like ending it with him and her lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Jadi ko pon nk end it ngn aku sekali arr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Ziplock:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Entah eh... Aku mcm tk feel lagi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I don't know arr... I cannot say anything on the behalf of the rest but to me, yeah in friends we do fights but what is past let it be arr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(n u're telling me this why???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Ziplock:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Aku sebenarnya nk pi toilet tau...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;P lah nanti kol aku balek ke per...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;(Sms session)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Ziplock:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Aku juz sms kk. Sorie to say lah bt i wana quit frm dis whole ting. i cn c dat im much hapi nw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;U do noe der isn't any quit in fwenship, rite? Its jst hw u accept the good and the bad of a person lah. Sorry 2 say bt ur problems btwn the other 2 which does not involve any major damage, u make it as if its a major thing and brought it upon ur shoulder lh.. i dnt noe wat n y exactly ur problem is with them or even with us as a group that make u're not hapi.. Sims 2 me dat we dnt hv much agreement 2 ur opinions ajek... sorry if i'm straightforward ar... bt cn i noe what exactly make u a downpour? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Frm my point of view) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Ziplock:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Coz i juz dun C anything in it anymore. Or shud i say dah muak ahh or perhaps sick&amp;amp;tired we each of U??Thus i wanna end it. Its nt i cn't accept each other bt ntah kite tk sebulu. So yeah sumhw jgk i think kinda regret abt dis whole ting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Lyk bcuming one of trisixx n osos start talking w each of U again?Juz adding strez du u noe dat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; (what exactly i put u 2 stress when i'm listening to U?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I dnt noe watz ur problem w me.. N i dnt noe wat strez i put 2 u&lt;/span&gt;..Im jst saying what i c...If u're accepting, do u accept if i say ure the one nt being sincere abt the fwenship bcz i dnt noe wat r the conflicts dat put to u to dat position? We were ohky the last tm... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(I am clueless what went wrong)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Ziplock:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I cn accept da words of nt being sincere coz yupp nw i am feeling it Thus im ending it. Cn't U gt it? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I dun wanna live in denials lyk U. Owaez praying tings will get fine one day n grieving to da past.&lt;/span&gt;Im change nw. I dun wanna be da old me hu owaez giv in to shyt coz i wun buy it anymore. Im heading for da future nw N nt gonna luk at da past nw.Wasting my freaking tym. So nw tings dat I find it pathetic shyt, i wun kip it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(WTF!You called me to tell me that u're ending or bullshyting n bombard me??? What hv i done wrong?What is the meaning of this?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey, i dun gv a damn abt wat strezg u among us... I dnt hv the problem w the people.. Im nt in denials! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes, i pray 4 the best cz i believe &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;god is fair&lt;/span&gt;. Im jst accepting wt challenges is being brought to me..Im nt grieving the past, im learn frm the past, few times mayb a failure.&lt;/span&gt; Luk diz iz abt u, nt me.. y r u being childish n push it to me? If u want 2 end it dn its ur choice, im jst saying wt i tot i shud say abt watz going on dat make u fil negative being in tri-six.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Im not a person dat throw a person away bcz of their true colors unless dey r really damn bad dat destroys my dignity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(I'm just saying truthfully abt me and my principle abt friends, terasa apasal?! I'm not comparing you to me, o0hky!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Ziplock:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ouh! Plz lah... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Luk to da past, u're worst. Im nt pushing to U. U say dat coz U left w no other choice beb! Sdah lah bobal ngn kau is worthless.&lt;/span&gt; Ape ape kau pkr psl aku, aku will a'ah kn n accept it w a big smile =) i had enuff. So yeah tc in future. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dun mess up AGAIN WIT UR RELATIONSHIP N WEN ADY BROKE PLZ JUZ ACCEPT DA FACT GOD IS FAIR. &lt;/span&gt;*winkies* kau nk ckp aku childish yes i am - still kippin a teddy wit me ;P well, dis is me whether u like it or nt. Choice is in ur hand. Seriously i dun hv any probs wit my other frens accept wit U guys so yeah probs lies wit U guys nt me. End of conversation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Who called who seh?N helo0, i've already said God is Fair...which part yg ko tk paham?Yg p involve akunya relastionship apa hal?You're childish, ko punya psl lah dun hv to drag my personal stuff into the conversation!!! I did said that i dun throw a fwen bcuz of his or her true colours, tk paham english ke per?KO yg nk end, ko punya hak arr...Pushing to me,telling me im the worst and worthless n accept my fate??Stop it seh!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Eh2, im nt the one dat call up a fwen n say 2 end a fwenship, im nt the one dat make another fwen a scapegoat..n im nt the fwen dat gossip behind a fwen..n again, im nt the one who starts bullshiting.. Lo0k in the mirror ohky... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Damn furious!!! It's abt her ending the fwenship and why the hell my relationship is being involved and highlighted?Again, it's abt fwenship!!! My relationship is between my boyfriend and myself!!!My choice lah if i want to accept!!!Takde kena mengena ngn ko per! Tk mengoyakkan seluar dalam ko per perkara akunya relationship!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Ziplock:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We are equal. Yes, i admit abt gossiping, dose are facts. U to0. Lk i said we are EQUAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.(Well, i did gossip but i never &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FAKE&lt;/span&gt; and i've told the victim and apologised!!! What past is past! N i am &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NOTHING &lt;/span&gt;like you!!! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WE &lt;/span&gt;are totally &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NOT EQUAL&lt;/span&gt;!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Apa2 jelah ima... Aku mls tau nk layan ngn konya cave mode lah apalah. Im the one shld b saying its wasting my fcking tm 2 hv good fwenship with u. I swear, i dnt noe wt wrong i've made 2 u jst bcz im part of the group 2. If u say im the worst ke apa ke... Thank you 4 seeing the worst in me, im nt the one yg wants to be in tri-six at first n who consoled me? Its u n i thank u for that cz nw i noe dat &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i am worth 2 b fwens with&lt;/span&gt;. Up 2 u lah, ur life... Its sad that u cm 2 me n say all diz n i listened n gv opinion, diz is the shyt i get frm u..&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mcm melepaskan anjing yg tersepit..&lt;/span&gt; Like u said, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Allah maha kaya, adil dan segala cobaan dariNya. Nt my choice to accept u, bt ur choice to accept others with u...&lt;/span&gt; Assalamualaikum&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; (I always become your scapegoat and being to0 soft to you!Whatever lah eh!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh!n i dnt understand wen u claimed 2 say dat i left with no other choice? N y i said u push to me is bcz u said im in denials n all dose shyt...I ws jst trying to figure out watz ur problem n the possibilities of negative in the fwenship yet u push it at me saying im at denials n grieving 2 the past, i totally dnt want ur opinion on me 2 hw i c my fwenship in tri-six or any other stuff.. I think ure the one dat left with no other choice... Thanks for the tips and sarcasm... Wassalam... &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(It's my eyes, my heart and mind on how to see my friendship and it's abt you not me!!!I'm not with the problem!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;End (extract from my handphone =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Funny lah! Im not the one that called,yet i'm the one that is being called WORTHLESS to talk to??? N helo0, we were talking abt fwenship, why the hell you have to highlite abt my relationship??? You have no rights, beb!!! Or maybe because u left with no other choice. Gosh! Get a grip lah!!! Who's the one living in denials? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;People!!! I do admit that when Faiz called it a quit, I did not accept that it ended...But hey, dah jodoh lah seh! &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;...(n let me highlight this, is this abt me or abt the person who called me n bullshyt abt fwenship? Wait! fwenship with Tri six n my relationship are two different things!!!)&lt;/span&gt; Ko jealous per kita dah patched up, ko jealous per Izzat ngn Sery rapat... Aidah has put the past behind her, who's the one grieving 2 the past and not accepting the future??? Ask yourself lah o0hky...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-4629674951290554475?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/4629674951290554475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/05/entertainment-tonight-controversy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/4629674951290554475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/4629674951290554475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/05/entertainment-tonight-controversy.html' title='Entertainment Tonight - Controversy'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-3096120714129913891</id><published>2009-05-02T05:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T09:41:37.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm pissed!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sfw6_iZwXdI/AAAAAAAAAM0/adbTuHJmxg4/s1600-h/DSC02237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331200922140827090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sfw6_iZwXdI/AAAAAAAAAM0/adbTuHJmxg4/s320/DSC02237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just when I thought the sky is blue and the grass is green, clouds began to pour their weight out and fades the colours away. I had an umberella but it jammed at the moment i need it most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just as I thought when the bus arrived and I hoped on to get a seat, a man dashed me off and pushed me down to the flo0r. I could have $cursed him but my mouth were in silent just when i need it the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just when I thought it was over for the day, my bed were wet cause i did not shut my window while it was raining. I had a nice, comfy bed to ease my pain but it was unavailable when i need it the most...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/2235306425947261212-3096120714129913891?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/3096120714129913891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-pissed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/3096120714129913891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/3096120714129913891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-pissed.html' title='I&apos;m pissed!!!'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sfw6_iZwXdI/AAAAAAAAAM0/adbTuHJmxg4/s72-c/DSC02237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-4076061629366903470</id><published>2009-04-30T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T09:36:33.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss the tri-six</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I miss all my friends! The go0d times and the bad times all of us had. Here’s the bad thing, my computer has crashed and ALL of my pictures with my friends are not retrievable except those pictures i to0k from my friend and the left over from my handphone.&lt;/span&gt; (mostly the tri-six)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Circle of Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfmVOo_yN5I/AAAAAAAAAIA/b7h1TMfwixw/s1600-h/DSCN3569.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330455712725350290" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfmVOo_yN5I/AAAAAAAAAIA/b7h1TMfwixw/s320/DSCN3569.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friends in a circle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Friendship&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;is something that every human needs. However, the definition of friendship between two genders is different. Female tend to have specific category for friends such as close, not close, trust, not trustable etc. For male, they have only two, friends and the no-friends. Either way, all of us are humans and we all need friends in some ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfmVOyI3BSI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/IwFJbhkCOF0/s1600-h/DSCN3876.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330455715179332898" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfmVOyI3BSI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/IwFJbhkCOF0/s320/DSCN3876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Masquerade? Jason? Where the hell both of them come from? Jason is NO go0dy!...Masquerade will be next on Jason's list. Hmm, more like Jason wannabe... -_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WTF! PI CARI YG LAIN! DONT DISTURB ME!!! DON'T BE A PSYCHO!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfmYRV_dC8I/AAAAAAAAAIo/5l5BBvOodP4/s1600-h/DSCN3735.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330459057698180034" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfmYRV_dC8I/AAAAAAAAAIo/5l5BBvOodP4/s200/DSCN3735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaduh ngn girlfriend pon tk agak2 si apek ni!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know i'm sweet among the sweetest...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfmYRX1rZrI/AAAAAAAAAIw/7pKIqCVNnkU/s1600-h/DSC03690.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330459058194048690" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfmYRX1rZrI/AAAAAAAAAIw/7pKIqCVNnkU/s200/DSC03690.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfmVPUkDROI/AAAAAAAAAIg/z5v1CmMpDUs/s1600-h/P1050190.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330455724420187362" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfmVPUkDROI/AAAAAAAAAIg/z5v1CmMpDUs/s320/P1050190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span 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style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fly and Free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfwlxiFtSnI/AAAAAAAAALs/fHXvSmJL-to/s1600-h/P1050163.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331177591794387570" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfwlxiFtSnI/AAAAAAAAALs/fHXvSmJL-to/s320/P1050163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfwoGI2w1vI/AAAAAAAAAMM/_91n3xrfLz4/s1600-h/DSCN4404.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331180144821327602" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfwoGI2w1vI/AAAAAAAAAMM/_91n3xrfLz4/s200/DSCN4404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Nasty Rides!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfwjytZygfI/AAAAAAAAALE/6TDyNvpfnKA/s1600-h/DSCN4666.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331175412988019186" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfwjytZygfI/AAAAAAAAALE/6TDyNvpfnKA/s200/DSCN4666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfwlxW_ri5I/AAAAAAAAALk/1hxOr8HENfc/s1600-h/DSCN3334.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331177588816317330" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfwlxW_ri5I/AAAAAAAAALk/1hxOr8HENfc/s320/DSCN3334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fun and Co0l...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfwlxCmXwmI/AAAAAAAAALc/IY5VPbRXVPw/s1600-h/DSCN2399.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331177583341453922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfwlxCmXwmI/AAAAAAAAALc/IY5VPbRXVPw/s320/DSCN2399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just casual -_*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friends do play a part in every ones’ life. Accepting one another is the basic principal in having &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;friends. Understanding is another important value to have...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sfwmm2vTp-I/AAAAAAAAAL8/AHnzRsPhCiE/s1600-h/DSCN4881.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331178507870644194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/Sfwmm2vTp-I/AAAAAAAAAL8/AHnzRsPhCiE/s320/DSCN4881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2235306425947261212-4076061629366903470?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/4076061629366903470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-miss-my-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/4076061629366903470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/4076061629366903470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-miss-my-friends.html' title='I miss the tri-six'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfmVOo_yN5I/AAAAAAAAAIA/b7h1TMfwixw/s72-c/DSCN3569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235306425947261212.post-6111946621523427232</id><published>2009-04-25T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T10:28:16.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It has been a Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfQDbjCM0WI/AAAAAAAAAHI/4jMwd2xLk6w/s1600-h/DSC01417.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfmPDjxU_RI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Sp_-OYeo-YA/s1600-h/DSC01416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330448925274209554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfmPDjxU_RI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Sp_-OYeo-YA/s320/DSC01416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfmPDjxU_RI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Sp_-OYeo-YA/s1600-h/DSC01416.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;YEAR&lt;/span&gt; has passed and I am still missing him so0 much. The one and only one that I haven't got over from his passed. It was quite challenging and I had been dealing with almost quite alot of things. I may have done numerous,un-supposed thing. Well, at times when i get lonely...Mr 0ne and 0nly will always be there for me... comfort me, makes me laugh... when he's gone, i was kinda become a parasite. Clinging to someone or something that would make me smile. Sound sad but i'm not embarrassed though. Cause that was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ME!&lt;/span&gt; (unfortunately).However, I never felt unfortunate and i appreciate those who have been around to make me smile. &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;THANK YOU PEOPLE!!!THANK YOU SWEETHEART!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;Bob, named after my favourite singer back then. He's charming and sweet.I never thought that i'd be so0 attached to him and so0 was he to me. He's lovable, active and at times just being plain 'don't give a damn' cat. At times he's naggy. Whenever I'm sad, happy or plain boring, he will be around without fail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;Just having him as my best friend, I never could have asked for anything else. When the children around, he'll me hiding himself somewhere that no one can find him (unless if those kids when he knows). Children,especially the toddlers or newborn are sensitive with his 'species', i would feel sad not to have him by my side entertaining the kids. At the same time, he's scared and kids are sensitive. I would feel relief when all the kids went home, then i can hug him and entertain him, most of all irritate him. He sleeps with me and at times with my parents. The routine was always, mom's ro0m first then in the early morning like 3am, would be on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i have to wake up early in the morning to study, he would be awake to0 and accomapny me outside. Sometimes he dose to sleep. When he sleeps, i would wake him up... hehehe... Just a little fun... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he was away, i was kind of lost and at times I feel insecured and depressed. Who knows what happened to him there?Will he have enough fo0d?Warmth?He slept outside my grandma house. If only i have my own house, i would have never let him stay at my grandma's house. Unfortunately he has to0 cause my parents thought its for his best. (i still think it's a mistake).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How he die was the worst!I wish i could have stayed with him for the rest of his life in this world. It was hard for me to forgive myself and I still find it hard to believe that he's gone. But, someone told me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;once a life is gone, is gone... Cherished the moment you had with him/her when they're still alive&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;Memory is all that is left and memory is now my companion of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, it's time to let the past go down the river and flows to the end of the world. He will always be in my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;PERMANENTLY!! I LOVE YOU ALWAYS!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my memory and the last pic i to0k with him... (i made a video but i couldn't upload it,sadly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfmPDWjSRQI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1OBVBBruC7g/s1600-h/DSC01404.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330448921725650178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfmPDWjSRQI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1OBVBBruC7g/s320/DSC01404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfmPDb97WpI/AAAAAAAAAHo/dLdG2wjywCE/s1600-h/DSC00291.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330448923179571858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfmPDb97WpI/AAAAAAAAAHo/dLdG2wjywCE/s320/DSC00291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfmPDOlWueI/AAAAAAAAAHg/meN7kfMGHLw/s1600-h/DSC00288.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330448919586847202" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 352px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfPm25bcbdI/AAAAAAAAAFw/K1Z5JxUX6mg/s400/DSC00509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Hey people.I'm back.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let me start with saying...Life has been challenging yet again.As you becoming an adult, you'd find life in a very different meaning and prospective between your life and &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;News flash:A new beginning of my Life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;My brother has just gotten married and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;THANK YOU FRIENDS FOR COMING!! &lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:deeppink;"&gt;my sister and me are fine now.How?Well, let's just say she returns the deed i did for her years back.She's back at scho0l undertaking Advanced Diploma in something to do with the nurse. Me? Hmm... Something new about myself, I'm attached,getting a car license(a lil late is better than never) and going to be an Aunty, for my own niece/nephew. I'm all excited!! Weehehehe....but, I still haven't complete my mission as being an 'adult'. Wait! C'mon doo I want to be an adult? hehhe, you peeps do know me a little welll... i'm all about young and happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is my first post in my newest posh blog. i might not update it as often but i will definitely update. Stay tune to find out what so0 special and exciting about this blog of mine....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235306425947261212-4905280331052568316?l=thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/feeds/4905280331052568316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/04/greetings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/4905280331052568316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235306425947261212/posts/default/4905280331052568316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenextlifeofmine.blogspot.com/2009/04/greetings.html' title='Greetings....'/><author><name>Unique-fy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10132142864217419137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SeK8La-UIoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N8Fs9cK68RU/S220/DSC03047.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hz12-bfqLhc/SfPm25bcbdI/AAAAAAAAAFw/K1Z5JxUX6mg/s72-c/DSC00509.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
