<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180</id><updated>2009-12-12T12:12:20.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>someplace wonderful.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default?orderby=updated'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;orderby=updated'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>500</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-7184199431186077825</id><published>2009-12-12T11:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T12:12:21.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to love and honour.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SyMUerXypWI/AAAAAAAAFkE/Pk1rbKw4ojg/s1600-h/z196405767.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SyMUerXypWI/AAAAAAAAFkE/Pk1rbKw4ojg/s320/z196405767.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414193694300611938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't force your feelings, I can't make you love me if you don't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sure we both can pretend, but that would be anything but fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is 12/12/2009. i wish i could just speed the time to 12/12/12. ((:&lt;br /&gt;but then again,just let me enjoy these few moments of my life. heeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;today's saturday &amp;amp; i'm feeling loads better maybe cos,we're going swimming..&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. i haven't been swimming for ages &amp;amp; i don't have a swimsuit! GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;grrrr,i wish i could just wear shorts &amp;amp; t-shirt like at malaysia. booohooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. the boy just came back from his night shift &amp;amp; obviously,snoring now!&lt;br /&gt;he says that around 2pm,he would wake up.. well,let's see okay? i doubt it!&lt;br /&gt;right now,all i want is to update before my internet gets cut off. dang.&lt;br /&gt;plus,it's a nice date aniways... hehehehehehe. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can close your eyes for the things you don't want to see, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you can cover your ears for things you don't want to hear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can shut your mouth and act like you don't know, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but you can't deny what was really there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more days to our.. 41st! i guess,time just flies.. it really does.&lt;br /&gt;but alhamdullilah,our relationship is still going on strong &amp;amp; it will.&lt;br /&gt;i haven't bought him anything cos i am broke! HAHA. sigh sigh sigh.&lt;br /&gt;i guess,i would make something custom made,with love and care. heeee.&lt;br /&gt;a card,something,something.. i failed at creativity,if you wanna know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got an interview on monday,it's part time &amp;amp; i guess,i shall try it first.&lt;br /&gt;for the mean time before i found a better paying one,why not right?&lt;br /&gt;at least,there's money in my bank rather than zilch. so,why not go for it?&lt;br /&gt;i'm not some rich born spoil brat with fathers paying for everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*ROLLS EYES*&lt;/span&gt; i'm not jealous,just don't show off this &amp;amp; that.. please.&lt;br /&gt;your FATHER worked for it,NOT YOU. tsssskkkkk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shower the people you love with love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;show them the way that you feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-7184199431186077825?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/7184199431186077825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=7184199431186077825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/7184199431186077825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/7184199431186077825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/12/to-love-and-honour.html' title='to love and honour.'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SyMUerXypWI/AAAAAAAAFkE/Pk1rbKw4ojg/s72-c/z196405767.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-3955047375263581605</id><published>2009-12-11T09:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T10:59:43.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at the end of it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SyGnGYdof_I/AAAAAAAAFj8/6C-pwrLL1fw/s1600-h/z206196127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SyGnGYdof_I/AAAAAAAAFj8/6C-pwrLL1fw/s320/z206196127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413791955163840498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can be happy tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can be happy when you get through your list of things to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can be happy when you meet the one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can be happy when you get the right job. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can be happy when you get that raise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can be happy when you stop buying the things, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you need and start buying the things you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can be happy when you retire. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can be happy when the weather suits you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can be happy on a plane. You can be happy in the rain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Or you can stop reading this, take a deep breath, and be happy right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's friday and i'm supposed to be tgif gleefulness today but nah. =/&lt;br /&gt;either i'm frustated at facebook for being such a bitch,slow like hell.&lt;br /&gt;or that,i'm just not feeling well with maybe down with chickenpox.&lt;br /&gt;maybe because,the damn pay is not in yet! what the hell?! fucking slow.&lt;br /&gt;i'm downright broke. pissed off. couldn't care less and sick. GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. because my pay's not in,the bill's not paid. they gonna cut it. )):&lt;br /&gt;that means,no internet,no hp,no house phone. right. thanks alot huh.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could just stop everything in this world that needs money.&lt;br /&gt;bloody hell,i can only dream on. come on eff,you're tough &amp;amp; you know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Knowing that something won't happen won't make you want it less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;resume is done and soon,i'll be applying for jobs. i can't wait any longer.&lt;br /&gt;well,i can wait. but the piling up of bills and whatnots,certainly can't. =/&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish,money would just fall off the sky already!!!! dream on.&lt;br /&gt;well,my dream to be a millionaire is not crush,i'm still on the road to it. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;facebook is such a bitch when it comes to uploading photos. jeeeeez!&lt;br /&gt;i loathe it. i really do. how many times i have to keep repeating?!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i need to upload the photos before my internet gets cut off. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;that's the other bitchy thing,i need to call my old workplace to check,&lt;br /&gt;whether have they mailed my cheque or they have forgotten. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've been thinking a lot lately about taking chances, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and how it's really just about overcoming your fears. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because the truth is, every time you take a big risk in your life, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no matter how it ends up, you're always glad you took it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you don't see me updating these few days after tomorrow,that means..&lt;br /&gt;HAAAARRR DEEE HAARRRR. they have already cut off my line. ))):&lt;br /&gt;damn the pay,damn singtel. well,i'll be back. no worries. hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;once i get my pay,i'll be damn broke again &amp;amp; there will be no pay for me.&lt;br /&gt;great. great. great. life sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess when you're young, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you just believe there be many people with whom you'll connect with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Later in life, you realize it only happens a few times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-3955047375263581605?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/3955047375263581605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=3955047375263581605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/3955047375263581605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/3955047375263581605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/12/at-end-of-it.html' title='at the end of it.'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SyGnGYdof_I/AAAAAAAAFj8/6C-pwrLL1fw/s72-c/z206196127.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-1327866237365964901</id><published>2009-12-10T19:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T20:27:17.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SyDh9yVbmnI/AAAAAAAAFj0/cEJ_0RqiKWs/s1600-h/z195449171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SyDh9yVbmnI/AAAAAAAAFj0/cEJ_0RqiKWs/s320/z195449171.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413575203699268210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do not look back and grieve over the past, for it is gone; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and do not be troubled about the future, for it has not yet come. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Live in the present, and make it so beautiful that it will be worth remembering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey everyone,i'm back from my holiday with the boy &amp;amp; his family. (:&lt;br /&gt;it was great,stress reliever and finally,i'm back to face with reality!! jeez.&lt;br /&gt;trip to cameron highlands,perak,penang,pulau pangkor &amp;amp; lumut.&lt;br /&gt;finally,the last day was to the boy's auntie's kampung at johor.&lt;br /&gt;somehow,i found peace. i find myself not stressing myself everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am on a journey of rediscovering myself. but where do i start?&lt;br /&gt;i have been feeling lost. i don't know who i am anymore. i'm not me.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know where the eff that used to be went to? where is she,dear god?&lt;br /&gt;i know you will guide me through this,i know you will be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The saddest thing in the world is,&lt;br /&gt;loving someone who used to love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SyDeBdbBC6I/AAAAAAAAFjU/N0UaxkR7kO0/s1600-h/427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SyDeBdbBC6I/AAAAAAAAFjU/N0UaxkR7kO0/s320/427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413570868758514594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SyDe_TrtDJI/AAAAAAAAFjc/WYO1rujUTsw/s1600-h/247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SyDe_TrtDJI/AAAAAAAAFjc/WYO1rujUTsw/s320/247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413571931296042130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SyDf-a2AIDI/AAAAAAAAFjk/ob3jVmuQEZQ/s1600-h/218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SyDf-a2AIDI/AAAAAAAAFjk/ob3jVmuQEZQ/s320/218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413573015550042162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SyDhQOspotI/AAAAAAAAFjs/wmH_gPYWrbA/s1600-h/266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SyDhQOspotI/AAAAAAAAFjs/wmH_gPYWrbA/s320/266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413574421038867154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so,i guess,just a few pictures here.. i am so lazy to upload the bunch of it!&lt;br /&gt;as so it seems,it can be viewed at facebook. DUH. hahaha. of course! :P&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can just go back &amp;amp; never come back. well,that would be new york.&lt;br /&gt;it is still my dream place &amp;amp; i know,i will get there,somehow,someday.&lt;br /&gt;who says one can't dream,huh? well. we all can dream &amp;amp; focus on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been avoiding life. i have been avoiding everyone,to say it.&lt;br /&gt;i really don't know what's wrong with me anymore nor care what is.&lt;br /&gt;i just wish that i could just make it all go away but that's just wishing.&lt;br /&gt;life's tough and you have to toughen it up,eff. you always do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The closer it is to forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the harder it is to let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i may have chickenpox and it is so not cool! seriously,dude. please.&lt;br /&gt;the symptoms are there. i have not been feeling well,headaches and such.&lt;br /&gt;and things like pimples been popping out &amp;amp; i can't stop scratching!!! ugh.&lt;br /&gt;i hate it. i hate it. i don't like it. my face,especially. omg,i hate the face!! ):&lt;br /&gt;it's like pimples but worse,if you scratch,the scars would be there for LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to the polyclinic tomorrow &amp;amp; hopefully,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*cross fingers*&lt;/span&gt;,it's not that.&lt;br /&gt;i just hope it's rashes but i doubt it. god. so saddening. i loathe it,very much. ):&lt;br /&gt;if it is what it is,2 weeks of imprisonment at home without going out. =/&lt;br /&gt;how can i imagine life like that?!!!!! WHAT THE HELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There's a difference between giving up &amp;amp; letting go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Giving up is sacrificing what is rightfully yours, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;letting go is forgetting what was never yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-1327866237365964901?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/1327866237365964901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=1327866237365964901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/1327866237365964901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/1327866237365964901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/12/goodbye.html' title='goodbye.'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SyDh9yVbmnI/AAAAAAAAFj0/cEJ_0RqiKWs/s72-c/z195449171.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-416029744410090363</id><published>2009-12-02T15:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T16:03:33.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the meaning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SxYae3RxhXI/AAAAAAAAFjM/yMawQ4a88pI/s1600-h/z206071669.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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I want to be yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's 2nd of December and i'm reeling! tonight's the night. har har har.&lt;br /&gt;yeah right,so much for excited.. i'm more nervous that reeling it in. tsk!&lt;br /&gt;i have been listening to bsb since just now. my god. so much fond memories..&lt;br /&gt;right now,all i need is dosage of memories,happy thoughts &amp;amp; the past.&lt;br /&gt;not the past as in past. but you know,happy happy times.. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss school. i miss me. i miss being thin. i miss being free.&lt;br /&gt;i went through the thousands of pictures on my desktop,yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;it brought me back to the times where i was still in school,pizzahut &amp;amp; such.&lt;br /&gt;if only i could turn back time,i would go back and relive all those moments.&lt;br /&gt;nothing,nothing can ever take all those memories away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess a big part of growing up is dealing with regret.Swallowing your pride. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There are some things in life you can't go back &amp;amp; change,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no matter how much you want to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think that day I was finally forced to grow up, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to leave the past behind, for one final time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bags are packed,sort of. jeez. i don't know what to bring. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;hope there's wireless connection at Cameron highlands or i'll cry. ))):&lt;br /&gt;well,after that would be perak,pulau pangkor i think? i really don't know.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. sometimes i wish someone would just take me to new york already!!&lt;br /&gt;these few days,i keep looking up the apartments there,&amp;amp; boy,expensive!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but no matter,no matter,i shall keep on believing and i'll reach there,somehow.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back on the 8th,insyallah. safely in singapore. just pray for my well being. (:&lt;br /&gt;hopefully,*cross fingers*,i would be online in msn,facebook or updating. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;that is,if there's wireless connection in malaysia. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*ROLLS EYES* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss me when i'm gone? xoxo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do not look back and grieve over the past, for it is gone; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and do not be troubled about the future, for it has not yet come. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Live in the present, and make it so beautiful that it will be worth remembering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-416029744410090363?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/416029744410090363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=416029744410090363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/416029744410090363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/416029744410090363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/12/meaning.html' title='the meaning.'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SxYae3RxhXI/AAAAAAAAFjM/yMawQ4a88pI/s72-c/z206071669.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-459498613884887105</id><published>2009-12-01T17:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T18:23:36.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if i love you..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SxToLCXZclI/AAAAAAAAFi8/AiO0ZORWgyg/s1600/z155574047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SxToLCXZclI/AAAAAAAAFi8/AiO0ZORWgyg/s320/z155574047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410204328690020946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't waste your time regretting all your wrongs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Know that in the end, you'll get what your heart longs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Try not to risk it all; don't stumble; don't fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take the time to read the writings on the wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hold your head high; don't be afraid to say goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a while since my latest update. heh. well,here i am though. (:&lt;br /&gt;guess i'm not used to my lappy,or too much doing researching. lol.&lt;br /&gt;life's been here &amp;amp; there. still finding my solace in things. peace.&lt;br /&gt;i do not deny that it is tough. it is taking it's toll on me,but not gonna give up.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still going to stand strong,be determined and find a way. i will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow,i would be going on a holiday! yipeee! except,with the IL.&lt;br /&gt;well,kinda awkward &amp;amp; i would be restraining myself often. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i'm kind of nervous,scared and everything mixed all together.. my first kay!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i'm gonna meet his aunts,uncles and blah blah blah. dang.&lt;br /&gt;kuala lumpur,cameron highlands,perak... wow. best! heeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stay true and be you. do everything there is to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Live life to the fullest and never look back -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There is a reason for the future and a reason for the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love til it hurts; laugh til you cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the meanwhile,today was just gossip girl marathon all the way! :P&lt;br /&gt;since the new ep of season 3 is not air yet,i relived season 2... heeeee.&lt;br /&gt;i just couldn't get enough of CHUCK BASS! kinda miss him being the villain..&lt;br /&gt;but season 3,he's been more charming,more handsome,more romantic!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and to say,super sexy and hell sweetness!!!!! YUMMMMYYYYYLICIOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have not been rotting at home,kinda get into business,more like it?&lt;br /&gt;been writing,been doing articles for true blood! i'm officially a beginner writer.&lt;br /&gt;i'll give you guys the link when i get better &amp;amp; not lamer when i write... HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;also,been researching so much on certain internet marketing &amp;amp; such.&lt;br /&gt;see? it's not all it seems to be. I AM NOT ROTTING AT HOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And when your life flashes before you die,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Be happy for what you've done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Be happy for what you've overcome,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And most of all, be proud of what you've become.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the meantime,i shall pack up my bags to get ready to leave,tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe it's december already! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*GROANS*&lt;/span&gt; oh,btw,HAPPY DECEMBER!&lt;br /&gt;i know,i know. tell me about it! it all seems so fast. we're saying goodbye to 2009!&lt;br /&gt;it's going to be 2010... my god! it's only yesterday that i'm embracing 09. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;guess that time really flies without us noticing it or either way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter what,i'm ready to welcome the new year,not. well,just not yet.&lt;br /&gt;let me reminisce and see what i have done in 2009 &amp;amp; look upon it..&lt;br /&gt;i will pray that 2010 will be a start of something new,something old.&lt;br /&gt;hello december,let's roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I live in notes and photographs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and everything I'm holding back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but you're the words that weren't enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-459498613884887105?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/459498613884887105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=459498613884887105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/459498613884887105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/459498613884887105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/12/if-i-love-you.html' title='if i love you..'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SxToLCXZclI/AAAAAAAAFi8/AiO0ZORWgyg/s72-c/z155574047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-6619352568743347009</id><published>2009-11-21T15:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T15:32:16.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>breaking.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SweTbVRE4yI/AAAAAAAAFi0/N36cI0q-HQI/s1600/2jdjtdt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SweTbVRE4yI/AAAAAAAAFi0/N36cI0q-HQI/s320/2jdjtdt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406451975456088866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you only find a few people in this world, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a few people who will tell you they love you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and actually mean it with all their heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't forget those people who stood by you through it all, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the special few that were there for you until the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey,it's almost the end of november &amp;amp; here i am,updating after all. :P&lt;br /&gt;it's been a while since i update isn't it? i miss blogging. my apologies.&lt;br /&gt;my lappy hasn't been fully refurbished with my documents &amp;amp; pictures.&lt;br /&gt;so right now,i'm using the old desktop &amp;amp; updating pictures &amp;amp; all.&lt;br /&gt;just be patient with me,hehehehehehe. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how's life so far? promising,but what's life without its unfairness huh?&lt;br /&gt;life always has it mysteries,its ups &amp;amp; downs,everything that you have to endure.&lt;br /&gt;you get it don't you? well,for the moment,i am contented. alhamdullilah.&lt;br /&gt;my family is in good shape,me and the boy are on the right track.&lt;br /&gt;and hopefully,there will be more good news to come in the future. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sometimes, no matter how much faith we have, we lose people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but you never forget them, and sometimes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's those memories that give us the strength go on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday,was my secondary school's reunion dinner aka alumni.&lt;br /&gt;it was great seeing everyone after how many goddamn long years..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; even though it was incomplete with people missing,still. it's as good.&lt;br /&gt;and hopefully,*cross fingers* that,the years to come,we're still as one.&lt;br /&gt;last night made me realized that i truly missed school. i miss all those times..&lt;br /&gt;and i would really do anything to go back &amp;amp; rewind all of them,bit by bit.&lt;br /&gt;sure,i may have regrets along the way but,that what makes me now right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all my friends are somewhat in the right track,some working,some schooling.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i was still in school &amp;amp; it's never too old to learn.. i know. i will do it.&lt;br /&gt;who knows what the future holds? but am glad as hell that i'm still coping.&lt;br /&gt;life's short,life's precious &amp;amp; i somehow learnt my lesson after a friend's accident.&lt;br /&gt;that i can never take life ever so lightly &amp;amp; even at any age or time,you may go.&lt;br /&gt;sure,life's funny,life's a bit harsh. but there's no reason not to treasure it,right?&lt;br /&gt;as day goes by,i have tried to accept my life as it is,love it willingly...&lt;br /&gt;who knows,you might be the next to go.......?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;friendship means understanding, not agreement. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it means forgiveness, not forgetting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it means the memories last, even if contact is lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall update soon &amp;amp; more regularly,as usual. i promise! (:&lt;br /&gt;once i have done updating my lappy with pictures &amp;amp; such,i will...&lt;br /&gt;for now,updates are always available at facebook! HAHA. mostly,status.&lt;br /&gt;whatnots &amp;amp; pictures... hahaha. so well,till then.&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;friends are the ones, who, if you had nothing but them- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you'd still have it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-6619352568743347009?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/6619352568743347009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=6619352568743347009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/6619352568743347009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/6619352568743347009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/11/breaking.html' title='breaking.'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SweTbVRE4yI/AAAAAAAAFi0/N36cI0q-HQI/s72-c/2jdjtdt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-8254596354238040314</id><published>2009-10-14T18:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T18:52:21.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>39th.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/StWoyHk95CI/AAAAAAAAFic/M8JV_OtVvpk/s1600-h/z148388426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/StWoyHk95CI/AAAAAAAAFic/M8JV_OtVvpk/s320/z148388426.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392401707827061794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The thing about addiction is, it never ends well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because eventually, whatever it is that was getting us high,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stops feeling good, and starts to hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Still, they say you don't kick the habit until you hit rock bottom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But how do you know when you are there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because no matter how badly a thing is hurting us, sometimes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;letting it go hurts even worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my 2nd day off before tomorrow,because it's the last day!!!! ))):&lt;br /&gt;boohooo. time flies very fast. i hate it,i hate it. please freeze the time.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. facebook is annoying the hell out of me,lagging shits. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;jeez. it seems that facebook has already became my life. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boy and i,we had a wonderful celebration together. heeeee. ((:&lt;br /&gt;more,to be elaborate at my lj. i'm glad the boy love my presents..&lt;br /&gt;and he was smiling,smiling &amp;amp; smiling my favorite smileeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so elated that i made his 21st birthday an unforgettable one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to look up at the stars for answers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because they know me best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/StWoiN5HKuI/AAAAAAAAFiU/e_a-sseduMU/s1600-h/DSCN3558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/StWoiN5HKuI/AAAAAAAAFiU/e_a-sseduMU/s320/DSCN3558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392401434644261602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy 39th,you.&lt;/span&gt; we have come to the month,yet again.&lt;br /&gt;and here we are still,holding on and going on strong for each other.&lt;br /&gt;my love for you still remains the same,stronger everyday it seems.&lt;br /&gt;people say,after they reach a certain time,love will fade... but,no.&lt;br /&gt;we may be naive at some points of time,but i believe we can go through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39 months,i still have butterflies in my stomach whenever you smile.&lt;br /&gt;i still feel that like a part of me is missing when i don't see you for a day.&lt;br /&gt;when i don't see you for 3 days &amp;amp; then i saw you after,i feel like it's the first time.&lt;br /&gt;this may be mushy,or whatever you may want to say but i love you.&lt;br /&gt;i love you,despite everything we have gone through. i still love you.&lt;br /&gt;and i will continue to love you,till the end of time. xoxo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Loss: something inevitable and indescribable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Leaving you without hope, and without love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-8254596354238040314?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/8254596354238040314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=8254596354238040314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/8254596354238040314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/8254596354238040314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/10/39th.html' title='39th.'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/StWoyHk95CI/AAAAAAAAFic/M8JV_OtVvpk/s72-c/z148388426.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-2118761073825400203</id><published>2009-10-12T22:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T23:57:59.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xoxo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/StNF6rg2SNI/AAAAAAAAFiE/g_f2116VJZI/s1600-h/z157333630.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/StNF6rg2SNI/AAAAAAAAFiE/g_f2116VJZI/s320/z157333630.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391730053307844818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was beginning to see, though,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That the unknown wasn't always the greatest thing to fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The people who know you the best can be riskier,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because the words they say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the things they think have the potential to be not only scary,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But true, as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's almost midnight &amp;amp; i should bath! sheesh. so much for this &amp;amp; that.&lt;br /&gt;today,officially starts my 4 off days! yipeeeee dabeeee doooooo! (:&lt;br /&gt;rest,rest,rest! tomorrow,celebrating the boy's belated birthday.. heee.&lt;br /&gt;only people at livejournal knows what's my plan lah hor?! hehehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;so far,everything is going on well. the boy loved his presents! yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gah! i'm having a pimple breakout due to stress,keep getting angry,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; mostly,the pimple product finish!!!!!!! GRRRRR. i need to buy tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;by hook or by crook,i want my flawless skin face back. chey! mcm phm!&lt;br /&gt;i LOATHE PIMPLES. totally LOATHE them so oh very much! tsssk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You know it's an important thing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saying I love you to the people that matter most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because you'll never know when you'll lose them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OR when they'll lose you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CALLING ALL EX-CCKSSIANS!!! &lt;/span&gt;read your facebook inbox!!! PLEASE!&lt;br /&gt;i've sent all the possible peoples in my friend list that are former cckssians..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; if any of you who came across here are from the school,please refer.&lt;br /&gt;someone is hosting a reunion party for ALL THE BATCHES ON 20 NOV.&lt;br /&gt;the ticket only cost $15 &amp;amp; why do i say it's worth it?! IT'S RELIVING IT.&lt;br /&gt;what's more delightful that reliving the times you had in the school,&lt;br /&gt;with all your friends,mere crushes,ex-es or jerks surrounding you? HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;SO SIGN UP NOW! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/StNPpM2DZ-I/AAAAAAAAFiM/NfxKsA6eR3s/s1600-h/DSCN2942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/StNPpM2DZ-I/AAAAAAAAFiM/NfxKsA6eR3s/s320/DSCN2942.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391740748133787618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY 21ST BIRTHDAY,BOY!!!!!!! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have turn a year older,i hope you're wiser. LOL. :P&lt;br /&gt;somewhat people call the age where you got the key,here you are.&lt;br /&gt;many,many happy returns! may you live till ripe old age....&lt;br /&gt;may you be blessed with happiness &amp;amp; love throughout,insyallah.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i pray that our relationship will last till forever,if it ever exist.&lt;br /&gt;i love you,very much sayang. xoxo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY 21ST BIRTHDAY,NAFI!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,you may not come across here,nor ever want to have come..&lt;br /&gt;but then again,many happy returns to you too! may you be blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; that you be happy with your girlfriend &amp;amp; that insyallah,&lt;br /&gt;moge panjang umor,murah rezeki.... (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY AYIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i may not see you often anymore,now that you've grown up...&lt;br /&gt;badan pon da sapau mcm abang2 body builder. HAHAHAHAHAHA. :P&lt;br /&gt;may you be blessed,may happiness,love &amp;amp; wealth bestow upon you.&lt;br /&gt;hope you will make mama &amp;amp; ayah proud &amp;amp; that you will achieve in life.&lt;br /&gt;take care &amp;amp; i hope to see you sooooon! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;goodbyes make you think. they make you realize who you had, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what you've lost, and what you've taken for granted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-2118761073825400203?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/2118761073825400203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=2118761073825400203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/2118761073825400203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/2118761073825400203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/10/xoxo.html' title='xoxo.'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/StNF6rg2SNI/AAAAAAAAFiE/g_f2116VJZI/s72-c/z157333630.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-4329944890869853198</id><published>2009-10-08T18:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T18:58:19.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i can wait forever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/Ss3Ajr5uzuI/AAAAAAAAFh0/HtqPGJBp8VA/s1600-h/z118193817.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/Ss3Ajr5uzuI/AAAAAAAAFh0/HtqPGJBp8VA/s320/z118193817.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390176048345173730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In life, we do things. Some, we wish we had never done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and some we wish we could replay a million times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but they make us who we are and, in the end, they shape and detail us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If we were to reserve them, we wouldn't be the person we are today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So, just live. Make mistakes and have wonderful memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But, never second guess who you are, where you've been and,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;most importantly,where you're going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday already?!!! so fast right! sigh. sigh. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;today,half day of work &amp;amp; went home straight. granny came &amp;amp; all.&lt;br /&gt;even with half day,i am still feeling so knackered &amp;amp; so lethargic. )):&lt;br /&gt;work has really taking it's toll on me. here &amp;amp; there with so many things to do.&lt;br /&gt;so stress nak mampos ah!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now,am tweeting,blogging,downloading songs,facebook-ing.&lt;br /&gt;wait,i forgot. while watching true blood. heh. so much to do,so little time!&lt;br /&gt;i hadn't had enough sleep nor rest &amp;amp; i get so cranky everytime...&lt;br /&gt;what is happening to me?! only 20 years old &amp;amp; already getting older.&lt;br /&gt;BAAAAHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes i wonder if anything's absolute anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is There Still right and wrong? Good and bad? Truth and lies? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Or is everything negotiable,left to interpretation, grey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes we're forced to bend the truth, transform it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cause we're faced with things that are not of our own making. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And sometimes things simply catch up to us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/Ss2-4wuVJ9I/AAAAAAAAFhs/V2UCFr7afvg/s1600-h/DSCN2947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/Ss2-4wuVJ9I/AAAAAAAAFhs/V2UCFr7afvg/s320/DSCN2947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390174211393529810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i met this boy before he went off to work just now. )))):&lt;br /&gt;i am already missing him &amp;amp; just by seeing him,makes my heart melts.&lt;br /&gt;he was waiting for me from far &amp;amp; he was giving me,the favorite smile...&lt;br /&gt;hehehehehehe. it's like i fell in love over &amp;amp; over again loh....&lt;br /&gt;this boy really knows how to pull the heartstrings of my heart. (:&lt;br /&gt;it's 4 more days already!!!!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*GRINS WIDELY* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched GOSSIP GIRL season 3 episode 4 yesterday.. OMGZZZ!&lt;br /&gt;i love,love,love,love sekali!!! kept me wanting it more &amp;amp; more &amp;amp; more..&lt;br /&gt;jeez. especially the part when blair flared up when he saw chuck with jenny!&lt;br /&gt;when chuck bass said,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"when you remember blair waldorf,remember that i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chuck bass &amp;amp; that i love you." &lt;/span&gt;and he kissed blair so tenderly!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;it's chuck bass for god's sake! he always,always have a way with me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*SWOONS* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes two hearts just can't dance at the same beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-4329944890869853198?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/4329944890869853198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=4329944890869853198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/4329944890869853198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/4329944890869853198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-can-wait-forever.html' title='i can wait forever.'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/Ss3Ajr5uzuI/AAAAAAAAFh0/HtqPGJBp8VA/s72-c/z118193817.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-6478575322676224093</id><published>2009-10-07T16:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T17:12:22.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if life was simpler..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SsxQjXngvDI/AAAAAAAAFhk/5DhW0PKrOsw/s1600-h/z101383301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SsxQjXngvDI/AAAAAAAAFhk/5DhW0PKrOsw/s320/z101383301.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389771422621023282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"But sometimes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we just have to be happy with what people can offer us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even if it's not what we want, at least it's something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You know?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's wednesday and i had to wake up early as 7 just now,sacrifice myself..&lt;br /&gt;MEETING on my off day. SHEEEESSSHHHHH. what to do?&lt;br /&gt;and now,i couldn't even fucking sleep in bloody peace ah! goddamn it!&lt;br /&gt;from 1 pm just now,assholes upstairs have been drilling &amp;amp; fucking drilling..&lt;br /&gt;even with maximum volume on my itouch,it's still..... ANNOYING AH!&lt;br /&gt;sigh. all the "don't get mad or irritated easily" mantra is NEVER GOING TO WORK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i get mad easily,get irritated very easily &amp;amp; always get so fucked up! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;you can ask the boy.. poor boy! always the person where i vent on. heh.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. sigh. sigh. am off to my aunt's house at yishun,where i could at least,&lt;br /&gt;have some peace &amp;amp; quiet,i think. like i would. the kids! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*rolls eyes* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the way you fit into my arms that night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'll remember that feeling for the rest of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boy's birthday is in 5 more days &amp;amp; i'm sure ready. get set,GO.&lt;br /&gt;the surprise's ready,the present's ready &amp;amp; everything is ready. yay! (:&lt;br /&gt;everyone's 21st birthday has to be special &amp;amp; that's what am going to give him.&lt;br /&gt;well,i hope it's not too much &amp;amp; that he would love it.. hehehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;october,october... i still want to raya sey. ): i have yet to raya with the boy.&lt;br /&gt;so sad nak mampos sia. i hope this saturday works ah. )))))))))))))))))):&lt;br /&gt;but whatever it is,i cannot wait for next week!!!! heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maybe that's what happens;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you fall in love to fall apart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;amp; yet you'll always want to do it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-6478575322676224093?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/6478575322676224093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=6478575322676224093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/6478575322676224093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/6478575322676224093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/10/if-life-was-simpler.html' title='if life was simpler..'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SsxQjXngvDI/AAAAAAAAFhk/5DhW0PKrOsw/s72-c/z101383301.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-3503739426051512421</id><published>2009-10-01T22:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T22:30:52.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello october.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SsS31cPVKkI/AAAAAAAAFhc/mojanQ-tnpY/s1600-h/z171769101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SsS31cPVKkI/AAAAAAAAFhc/mojanQ-tnpY/s320/z171769101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387633182983400002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nobody wants to hear this,but sometimes the person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that you want the most,is the person that you're best without.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't risk not having the 1st day of a new month without updating!&lt;br /&gt;and,so here i am. (: hello october! so far,1st of october is full of love.&lt;br /&gt;despite being angry,irritated all the time,i am filled with love &amp;amp; care..&lt;br /&gt;it's a very good way to start a new month with.. october,be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am still complementing on what to do for the boy,this &amp;amp; that.&lt;br /&gt;i just got all stressed up planning for his so called,"BIG" DAY!&lt;br /&gt;heeee! it's not everyday you see a boy turning 21,the time of the life,they say.&lt;br /&gt;but thinking of what's coming,i don't want to keep on looking. seriously..&lt;br /&gt;it's going to be the end of the year soon,i'm turning 21 next year. 21!! JEEZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It’s funny how hello is always accompanied with goodbye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's funny how good memories can start to make you cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It’s funny how forever never seems to really last,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's funny how much you'd lose if you forgot about your past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Last Song by Nicholas Sparks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seventeen year old veronica miller life turned upside down when,&lt;br /&gt;her parents divorced &amp;amp; her family moved to north carolina..&lt;br /&gt;3 years &amp;amp; she remained alienated from her family &amp;amp; never speaking to her dad.&lt;br /&gt;until then,her mother tells that she &amp;amp; her brother were to spend the whole summer,&lt;br /&gt;with her dad. ronnie's rebellious &amp;amp; resentful &amp;amp; did things to anger her dad.&lt;br /&gt;but when she meets will,the person she never thought she would fall for,&lt;br /&gt;she finds herself opening up to the greatest happiness &amp;amp; pain.&lt;br /&gt;5/5 stars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i highly recommends n. spark's latest book,if you're looking for a good read.&lt;br /&gt;he always has a way with his readers. always knows to pull the heartstrings of,&lt;br /&gt;his readers heart... it's wonderful,heartbreaking &amp;amp; really opens up your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;i cried,cried &amp;amp; cried till the end of the book. seriously,GO READ IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The truly painful goodbyes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are the ones that are never said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and never explained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-3503739426051512421?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/3503739426051512421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=3503739426051512421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/3503739426051512421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/3503739426051512421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-october.html' title='hello october.'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SsS31cPVKkI/AAAAAAAAFhc/mojanQ-tnpY/s72-c/z171769101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-470406265553627178</id><published>2009-09-30T22:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T23:05:44.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye september.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SsNtygcxo_I/AAAAAAAAFhU/iF6yBt-eso4/s1600-h/z97187974.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SsNtygcxo_I/AAAAAAAAFhU/iF6yBt-eso4/s320/z97187974.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387270293736760306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love can tear you apart,and kill you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But if you're lucky,it can put you back together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dang! i missed yesterday's date,which is BTW,quite nice. sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday's was 29/09/09. but neverminds,it slipped. heeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;today,as all of you may know... it's the end of september!!! I KNOW! ):&lt;br /&gt;time just flies. and flies. and flies. and flies. never ends.&lt;br /&gt;plus,it's getting scarier by the minute,actually. SIGH SIGH SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't know we could feel the tremor of the earthquake till,&lt;br /&gt;my regular customers called me to ask whether i felt it too. -_____-&lt;br /&gt;jeez. what do you expect? I CANNOT FEEL ANYTHING. NOT AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;but it's very eerie lah actually.. of which,i couldn't feel it.&lt;br /&gt;imagine,sekali the whole building collapse without warning eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When someone breaks your heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't walk away. Stay and fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And sometimes it's better the second time around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow,it marks a new month &amp;amp; i hope october won't disappoint me.&lt;br /&gt;thank you,september.. you have served me well indeed. even with hiccups.&lt;br /&gt;september may have or may not be the worst month but it did gave me joy.&lt;br /&gt;i think,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"wake me up when september ends"&lt;/span&gt; no longer will occur. (:&lt;br /&gt;september comes,september goes. but thank you,september..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the first of the day of a new month tomorrow,it's 11 more days!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;the boy's 21st BIRTHDAY!!!!!!! OMGZZZZZ. i am soooo dead meat.&lt;br /&gt;i want his 21st to be special,be what he really look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;just pray,pray that it would be a good one for the one i love the most..&lt;br /&gt;i'm really crossing my fingers &amp;amp; am already hoping!!!!! GOOD LUCK,EFF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your heart just breaks,That's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But you can't judge or point fingers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You jsut have to be lucky enough, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to find someone who appreciates you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-470406265553627178?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/470406265553627178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=470406265553627178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/470406265553627178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/470406265553627178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/09/goodbye-september.html' title='goodbye september.'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SsNtygcxo_I/AAAAAAAAFhU/iF6yBt-eso4/s72-c/z97187974.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-8473592146332743421</id><published>2009-09-28T11:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T12:04:38.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>give it time..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SsAwHI2orjI/AAAAAAAAFhM/_tXpcNolM-A/s1600-h/DSCN2981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SsAwHI2orjI/AAAAAAAAFhM/_tXpcNolM-A/s320/DSCN2981.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386358053528972850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It’s not the big events that hurt the most,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but rather the smallest questionable shift in tone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at the end of a spoken word that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can plow most deeply into the heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 week of raya has almost passed us,huh? time flies,time flies...&lt;br /&gt;not so much raya-ing this year.. well. not surprise at all. not at all.&lt;br /&gt;but i had fun this raya,a bit more lively than last year's raya. (:&lt;br /&gt;and we covered quite a few houses on the first day even though,&lt;br /&gt;i was working &amp;amp; had to continue on after work again. hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today,is my off day. damn the pay. if not,i would be on the way to bugis!!&lt;br /&gt;sigh. my wadrobe has almost malfunctioning. it seriously needs A BOOST!&lt;br /&gt;before boosting it more,i need to lose more weight lah! TSSSK.&lt;br /&gt;i gained so much weight back instead of losing it on ramadhan.... ))):&lt;br /&gt;GAAAAHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Success is often achieved by those,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;who don't know that failure is inevitable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work is hell,as usual. books coming in like nobody's business. dang.&lt;br /&gt;but for now,for today,all i wanna think about is rest. rest. rest.&lt;br /&gt;then back to work,work,work! YAY! yay abes ah doh! hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;the boy's birthday is coming soon,OMGZ. what to do,what to buy?!&lt;br /&gt;by the time pay comes in again,am gonna be broke,broke,broke. )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm thinking of buying for the boy,a gadget. he hinted something..&lt;br /&gt;but he have a psp already what!!! why haven't pass ur tp ah boy?!&lt;br /&gt;i buy for you gilera kan senang! hahahahahaha. mcm paham!&lt;br /&gt;aiya! so difficult ah finding presents for guys,especially...........&lt;br /&gt;the ones whom you love the most! irritating gilerrrr ahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes you cannot believe what you see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You have to believe what you feel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And if you are ever going to have other people to trust you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you must feel that you can trust them too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even when you're in the dark. Even when you're falling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-8473592146332743421?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/8473592146332743421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=8473592146332743421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/8473592146332743421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/8473592146332743421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/09/give-it-time.html' title='give it time..'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SsAwHI2orjI/AAAAAAAAFhM/_tXpcNolM-A/s72-c/DSCN2981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-1282102043137420754</id><published>2009-09-19T16:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T17:14:42.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>syawal tiba.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SrSXn0mIerI/AAAAAAAAFhE/oQF7-pMf0NA/s1600-h/z130146842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SrSXn0mIerI/AAAAAAAAFhE/oQF7-pMf0NA/s320/z130146842.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383094165003860658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life changes. You get it all lined up just the way you like it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;amp; then something beyond your control comes along &amp;amp; bumps you off center.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; How nice it would be if you could get everything just the way you want it &amp;amp; say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Okay, now, stay.' But nothing stays the same. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You grow up, make friends,lose friends, go to college, lose track of people, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;meet new ones,&amp;amp; sometimes you ask yourself why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But all I can tell you is the every single experience, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you go through like this changed you in some way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every new person who comes into your life changes you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every moral dilemma or emotional experience you come up against changes you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It`s your job, you decide how. That`s how character is developed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a long time isn't it since i updated? now,ramadhan almost ending!&lt;br /&gt;the holy month,ends &amp;amp; syawal will emerge. how fast huh? sigh. time really flies!&lt;br /&gt;it just felt that it was only yesterday,that we have started fasting.... ):&lt;br /&gt;when fasting starts,we want it over &amp;amp; done with,but when it ends... the other way!&lt;br /&gt;it feels like,time's moving too fast.. i can't catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's my off day.. tomorrow working but will only be at 3 pm. sad,eh?&lt;br /&gt;second day of hari raya,holiday too &amp;amp; am working again. ))): BAH.&lt;br /&gt;every raya,there's a different feeling to it. i'm gonna hear the takbir at night. ):&lt;br /&gt;it's always like a routine,and every year,i would feel the pinch &amp;amp; cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Darkness cannot drive out darkness, only light can do that.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hate cannot drive out hate. Only love can do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I,EFF CULLEN BASS. hehehehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;saye ingin mengucapkan selamat hari raya kepada semua yang menyambutnya!&lt;br /&gt;maaf zahir dan batin. ampunkan segala dosa2 saya,halalkan makan dan minum ye?&lt;br /&gt;kalau tersalah kata,termakan benda,terminum air... harap maklum! (:&lt;br /&gt;sekali lagi,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-1282102043137420754?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/1282102043137420754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=1282102043137420754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/1282102043137420754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/1282102043137420754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/09/syawal-tiba.html' title='syawal tiba.'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SrSXn0mIerI/AAAAAAAAFhE/oQF7-pMf0NA/s72-c/z130146842.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-743457899087515850</id><published>2009-09-07T01:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T01:50:15.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the last song.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SqPy1qylP6I/AAAAAAAAFg8/fwQ4uKLdvtk/s1600-h/z155623169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SqPy1qylP6I/AAAAAAAAFg8/fwQ4uKLdvtk/s320/z155623169.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378409383843938210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It hurts to say goodbye to the person you almost gave your life to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because you know life won't be the same without him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But it's better to give up a feeling,than to fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And know you're the only one fighting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey,hasn't it been a long time already? good god,it has.. sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;it's already the 6th september. first week of a new month has already gone. =/&lt;br /&gt;time flies,really. plus,it's already the 16th of RAMADHAN. OMGDNESS.&lt;br /&gt;well,aniways,thank god blogger bug is already gone. thank goodness. (:&lt;br /&gt;i have been waiting for it to get fixed like FOREVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how's life so far? it has been reasonably fine,as what it may seems to be.&lt;br /&gt;here &amp;amp; there,i'm still coping &amp;amp; alive. work's been hell too! stocktake coming!!&lt;br /&gt;god,i HATE stocktake while it's the fasting month. early mornings,late nights..&lt;br /&gt;busy,busy &amp;amp; messy store. good god. i'm so dreading it. )))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As a matter of fact,I don't know what love is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But you know who taught me? Yes, you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You taught me that love has ups and downs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And love is strong and thin.You taught me that love is no game,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And something real.Something you have to take care of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Something that isn't worthy any amount of money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Something that can't be seen or felt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You taught me every single thing I know about love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that blogger is fixed,you see a happy me blogging almost EVERYDAY.&lt;br /&gt;be prepare to get bored,moan,groan over my every updates! hehehehehe. :p&lt;br /&gt;well,exaggerating a bit only hor. heh. i'm so knackered!!! JEEZ.&lt;br /&gt;what to do? you work for a living,a living is what you work for....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i start to ramble &amp;amp; rave nonsense &amp;amp; make you all feel like puking,&lt;br /&gt;i better end today's entry! (: I IS VERY HAPPY TODAY. thanks,blogger! &lt;br /&gt;i need to get some rest,some decent sleep... like,NOW! PRONTO!&lt;br /&gt;well,goodnight world. i see you when i see you. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your heart just breaks,that's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But you can't judge or point fingers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You jsut have to be lucky enough to find someone who appreciates you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-743457899087515850?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/743457899087515850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=743457899087515850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/743457899087515850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/743457899087515850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/09/last-song.html' title='the last song.'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SqPy1qylP6I/AAAAAAAAFg8/fwQ4uKLdvtk/s72-c/z155623169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-4450664624047849911</id><published>2009-08-26T10:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T10:49:19.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>somewhere near you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s102.photobucket.com/albums/m118/EFFtheCRANKY/?action=view&amp;amp;current=z141958417.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i102.photobucket.com/albums/m118/EFFtheCRANKY/z141958417.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I used to think of you that way, you know. Like the sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My personal sun. You balanced out the clouds nicely for me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He sighed. "The clouds I can handle. But I can't fight with an eclipse."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt like it was super long since i last updated or not? blogger. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;the reason i don't update often was because of blogger lah please! )):&lt;br /&gt;it's still being a prat,apparently! but,please.. get well soon,blogger.&lt;br /&gt;i don't wish to always waking up to blogger being this. sheessh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today,is wednesday &amp;amp; off day,thank god. i'm so tired these days!! =/&lt;br /&gt;what more it being the fasting month? running here &amp;amp; there,work load!&lt;br /&gt;today,accompanying kak nurul to far east for her to do her hair.. lol.&lt;br /&gt;she with forever doing her hair,forever want to change it this &amp;amp; that.&lt;br /&gt;talking about hair,i have to do something to my hair,too. for raya.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. *kening naik-naik*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There are just some people you always go back to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's the 5th day,alhamdullilah. so far,so good. i'll hope it continue.&lt;br /&gt;little miss red,i beg you do not visit me till end of september,i hope.&lt;br /&gt;well,though impossible.. i hope you wait a little bit longer before visiting..&lt;br /&gt;hehehehehe. i want to terawih,fast &amp;amp; do everything in this holy month. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my people i love birthdays that i missed because of work &amp;amp; blogger,&lt;br /&gt;here goes nothing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY EMIRA!!! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY DARLS EHA!!! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY NINIE!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may all of you be blessed with happiness &amp;amp; love throughout... (:&lt;br /&gt;may god blessed all of you till ripe old age &amp;amp; have a happy life!&lt;br /&gt;a year older again,a year full of obstacles ahead. life is funny in every way..&lt;br /&gt;may all of you succeed in everything you do.. lots of love!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i love all of you,no doubt! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You see, you closed your eyes. That was the difference. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes you cannot believe what you see, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you have to believe what you feel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And if you are ever going to have people trust you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you must feel that you can trust them, too — &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;even when you're in the dark. Even when you're falling"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-4450664624047849911?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/4450664624047849911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=4450664624047849911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/4450664624047849911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/4450664624047849911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/08/photobucket_26.html' title='somewhere near you.'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-8242672297109024721</id><published>2009-08-23T12:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T13:24:37.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>salam ramadhan.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI1MTAwMjE*NTMyNyZwdD*xMjUxMDAyMjIzOTI3JnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmbz**NWY3ODU2MjYwNDk*NWNjOGE*Mjg5MDZhNjhmNGY5MyZvZj*w.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s102.photobucket.com/albums/m118/EFFtheCRANKY/?action=view&amp;current=z136708637.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i102.photobucket.com/albums/m118/EFFtheCRANKY/z136708637.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;They're each other worst habits,after all they've been through.&lt;br /&gt;after all the fights, breakups, and abuse,they still go back to each other.&lt;br /&gt;Old habits are hard to break.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i didn't had a chance to wish all muslims out there,&lt;br /&gt;selamat menyambut ibadat puasa,everyone!! it's the holy month! (: &lt;br /&gt;how time flies,huh? it's already the 2nd day,alhamdullilah. &lt;br /&gt;little miss red hasn't been haunting me yet,i hope not too early. &lt;br /&gt;if possible,i want to fast fully this month. heh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;work's been a hell of a ride. i am still coping,still surviving. &lt;br /&gt;there may be here &amp; there,full of obstacles but i shall make it. &lt;br /&gt;i will make it through this rain,like how mariah carey sings it..&lt;br /&gt;i shall get up again &amp; prove myself,prove to them! I SHALL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't blame you anymore for my unhappiness.&lt;br /&gt;I loved, and I lost, but this bitterness is slowly going away.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i think i really,really need to control my anger. sigh. &lt;br /&gt;it's getting out of hand.. what's happening to me? why god? &lt;br /&gt;why am i easily irritated? scold people for nothing? WHY?!!&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to get old fast,grow into a old hag who loves to nag!&lt;br /&gt;well,i'm not one. i really am not. but why am i like this?!!!&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHHHH. breathe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;dear god,please guide me through this,i'm sure you will. &lt;br /&gt;i'm asking your guidance,to let me through this path i'm going.. &lt;br /&gt;ya allah,i know you are testing me &amp; i know life will be better.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Every morning it was the same battle,the same endless fight.&lt;br /&gt;One that she was forced to fight every morning.&lt;br /&gt;One that she would never win. I'll never win with you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-8242672297109024721?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/8242672297109024721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=8242672297109024721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/8242672297109024721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/8242672297109024721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/08/photobucket_23.html' title='salam ramadhan.'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-3338462564961141125</id><published>2009-08-17T13:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T14:01:17.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>as you wish.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI1MDQ4NTY4NTQ2NSZwdD*xMjUwNDg1NzQ2OTc3JnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmbz**NWY3ODU2MjYwNDk*NWNjOGE*Mjg5MDZhNjhmNGY5MyZvZj*w.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s102.photobucket.com/albums/m118/EFFtheCRANKY/?action=view&amp;current=z144277673.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i102.photobucket.com/albums/m118/EFFtheCRANKY/z144277673.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hold your head high; don't be afraid to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;Stay true and be you. do everything there is to do.&lt;br /&gt;Live life to the fullest and never look back -&lt;br /&gt;There is a reason for the future and a reason for the past.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish life would just be simpler,sometimes.. &lt;br /&gt;well,don't we all feel that life's unfair? &lt;br /&gt;but dear god,&lt;br /&gt;i know that you have plans for me &amp; someday,&lt;br /&gt;you're gonna roll the dice again. &lt;br /&gt;and fate will be different. =/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love til it hurts; laugh til you cry.&lt;br /&gt;And when your life flashes before you die,&lt;br /&gt;Be happy for what you've done,&lt;br /&gt;Be happy for what you've overcome,&lt;br /&gt;And most of all, be proud of what you've become.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-3338462564961141125?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/3338462564961141125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=3338462564961141125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/3338462564961141125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/3338462564961141125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/08/photobucket_17.html' title='as you wish.'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-556656959860476737</id><published>2009-08-14T12:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T13:13:07.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beautiful life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI1MDIyNDkzMTk3MSZwdD*xMjUwMjI*OTU*MTk3JnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmbz**NWY3ODU2MjYwNDk*NWNjOGE*Mjg5MDZhNjhmNGY5MyZvZj*w.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s102.photobucket.com/albums/m118/EFFtheCRANKY/?action=view&amp;current=S6002079copycopy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i102.photobucket.com/albums/m118/EFFtheCRANKY/S6002079copycopy.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've been learning to live without you. &lt;br /&gt;But I miss you sometimes. I've been trying to get down to the heart of the matter. &lt;br /&gt;But my will gets weak and my thoughts seem to shatter. &lt;br /&gt;But I think it's about forgiveness. &lt;br /&gt;Forgiveness. Even if you don't love me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY 37TH,HONEY BEE. &lt;3&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;it's been a wonderful journey with you &amp; you know it. (: &lt;br /&gt;nothing can ever replace the love i have for you,sayang... &lt;br /&gt;even though we do have our ups &amp; downs moments,you know i still am with you. &lt;br /&gt;and nothing,can ever,ever changed that. i love you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;this was supposed to be yesterday but as usual,a day later. heh! &lt;br /&gt;&amp; dang flabbit,blogger is STILL NOT WORKING PROPERLY! jeez!&lt;br /&gt;same goes to facebook. SWEET NIBLETS!!!! WHAT THE HELL?!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;god. technology drives me crazy sometimes... LIKE REAL CRAZY! &lt;br /&gt;for god's sake! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't waste your time regretting all your wrongs.&lt;br /&gt;Know that in the end, you'll get what your heart longs.&lt;br /&gt;Try not to risk it all; don't stumble; don't fall.&lt;br /&gt;Take the time to read the writings on the wall.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm watching HANNAH MONTANA! hahahaha! i know,right? lol. &lt;br /&gt;it's all NATALYA'S FAULT! it's all because of her!! haaaaaa. &lt;br /&gt;i love cartoons! plus,hannah montana just really cracks me up!&lt;br /&gt;SWEET NIBLETS! hehehehehehehe. toodles! till then. xoxo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;He was different. he never said, &lt;br /&gt;"i want to be friends" after he said goodbye. &lt;br /&gt;It was like he knew, he knew that he had broken my heart bad enough, &lt;br /&gt;when he saw my tears fall. &lt;br /&gt;He knew me well enough that he knew just what to say. &lt;br /&gt;And when he spoke, he looked me in the eyes and said, &lt;br /&gt;"I hope you talk to me again someday."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-556656959860476737?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/556656959860476737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=556656959860476737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/556656959860476737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/556656959860476737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/08/photobucket.html' title='beautiful life.'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-3299673664117789086</id><published>2009-07-29T23:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T23:55:54.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it seems all real.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI*ODg4MjAxODA1MiZwdD*xMjQ4ODgyMDY3NTUzJnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmbz**NWY3ODU2MjYwNDk*NWNjOGE*Mjg5MDZhNjhmNGY5MyZvZj*w.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s102.photobucket.com/albums/m118/EFFtheCRANKY/?action=view&amp;current=z122068715.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i102.photobucket.com/albums/m118/EFFtheCRANKY/z122068715.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is anybody satisfied with who they really are?&lt;br /&gt;You could be the moon,and still be jealous of the stars.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;it was a wednesday. i think,a wednesday to remember very much. ): &lt;br /&gt;a hurtful wednesday &amp; still,i find solace in it. weird much? but,yes. &lt;br /&gt;i find comfort,i think that i'm already trying to overcome my darkest fear. &lt;br /&gt;some people may want to say what they want but this is me. it is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i am right now,playing pet society &amp; meanwhile,waiting for the boy. sigh. &lt;br /&gt;i hate fishing in reality &amp; fishing in pet society! i know,no connection at all. &lt;br /&gt;but,i is may seem unlucky that i cannot seem to catch any fish at all!&lt;br /&gt;it all was for,"the fish got away." GODDAMN IT PLEASE!!! grrrrrrrr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The ones stuck in the past are eventually, &lt;br /&gt;the ones fighting to get out of it,&lt;br /&gt;while everyone else is wishing to go back.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i have now,11,705 coins for effy in pet society &amp; i AM TEMPTED TO USE!&lt;br /&gt;if only i have that much money in my bank account right now. SIGH. =/ &lt;br /&gt;well,DREAM ON AH EFF! keep on dreaming,maybe one day,you'll get it! haaa. =p &lt;br /&gt;speaking of which,my bank account almost DRY. ALREADY?!! i know right? &lt;br /&gt;it's only 30th of JULY &amp; I AM ALREADY MONEY-DRIED. SIGH SIGH SIGH. &lt;br /&gt;god,save me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;it's almost closed to midnight now &amp; i really need to take a bath. &lt;br /&gt;i finished 2 books today &amp; i'm already finishing the 3rd book. (: &lt;br /&gt;maybe after this,while waiting for the boy,i shall finish it. &lt;br /&gt;well,ta everyone. na nights,world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;love is the condition in which the happiness, &lt;br /&gt;of another person if essential to your own.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-3299673664117789086?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/3299673664117789086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=3299673664117789086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/3299673664117789086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/3299673664117789086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/07/photobucket_29.html' title='it seems all real.'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-4874190914915724538</id><published>2009-07-28T18:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T18:57:47.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>knock you down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI*ODc3NzEwOTg2OCZwdD*xMjQ4Nzc3MTI4ODgwJnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmbz**NWY3ODU2MjYwNDk*NWNjOGE*Mjg5MDZhNjhmNGY5MyZvZj*w.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s102.photobucket.com/albums/m118/EFFtheCRANKY/?action=view&amp;current=z104282821.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i102.photobucket.com/albums/m118/EFFtheCRANKY/z104282821.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;In this life you need to realize one thing --&lt;br /&gt;The only way not to get hurt is to hurt someone first.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a tuesday &amp; i thought i would have a fun-filled day at work,but no. &lt;br /&gt;ms red just have to come at this time,huh? she really spoils my mood.&lt;br /&gt;not only it is bloody goddamn painful but excruciatingly sighness. )): &lt;br /&gt;till i can't walk,i can't smile nor laugh. i want to just SCREAM!!!&lt;br /&gt;i hate. i hate. i hate the time of the month. jeez. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;today is bestfriend's birthday &amp; i hate blogger for this!! SIGH. &lt;br /&gt;where are all the normal posts? the normal things blogger used to have?!&lt;br /&gt;stupid,stupid. problems after problems after problems.. &lt;br /&gt;when would all this end huh,blogger? would you be good,for once?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;People have scars. In all sorts of unexpected places.&lt;br /&gt;Like secret road maps of their personal histories.&lt;br /&gt;Diagrams of all their old wounds. Most of our wounds heal,&lt;br /&gt;leaving nothing behind but a scar, but some of them don't.&lt;br /&gt;Some wounds we carry with us everywhere,&lt;br /&gt;and though the cut's long gone, the pain still lingers.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today,someone's special day...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI*ODc3ODU5NzIzOSZwdD*xMjQ4Nzc4NjE4ODQzJnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmbz**NWY3ODU2MjYwNDk*NWNjOGE*Mjg5MDZhNjhmNGY5MyZvZj*w.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s102.photobucket.com/albums/m118/EFFtheCRANKY/?action=view&amp;current=4840_100835182892_606397892_2186-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i102.photobucket.com/albums/m118/EFFtheCRANKY/4840_100835182892_606397892_2186-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BESTFRIEND!!!!!! ((: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome to the 20 SEN CLUB! hehehehe. do not deny it,please!! =p &lt;br /&gt;whatever it is,you're still a budak kecik to me!! BLUERKS AH! hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;you're a year older today &amp; i hope it would bring you more happiness..&lt;br /&gt;&amp; that you will be blessed till ripe old age,insyallah. &lt;br /&gt;i love you tons,sayang!!! &lt;3 *lots &amp; lots of loving from me*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;so,now,i'm going to have a rest before the cramps started again. =/ &lt;br /&gt;but right now,i am relieved. i am feeling much,much better from just now. &lt;br /&gt;just now was worst. it almost literally drained all the energy outta me. &lt;br /&gt;i almost couldn't walk,couldn't smile nor laugh. sheeessh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Have you ever thought that if one thing hadn't happened, &lt;br /&gt;a whole set of things never would have either?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-4874190914915724538?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/4874190914915724538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=4874190914915724538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/4874190914915724538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/4874190914915724538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/07/photobucket_28.html' title='knock you down.'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-8432332638634875481</id><published>2009-07-27T12:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:41:11.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the pain,it lingers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI*ODY2ODg*MzM*MCZwdD*xMjQ4NjY4ODY*Mzc5JnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmbz**NWY3ODU2MjYwNDk*NWNjOGE*Mjg5MDZhNjhmNGY5MyZvZj*w.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s102.photobucket.com/albums/m118/EFFtheCRANKY/?action=view&amp;current=z95237048.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i102.photobucket.com/albums/m118/EFFtheCRANKY/z95237048.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;People have scars, in all sorts of unexpected places.&lt;br /&gt;Like secret road maps of their personal histories.&lt;br /&gt;Diagrams of all their old wounds.&lt;br /&gt;Most of our wounds heal, leaving nothing behind but a scar,&lt;br /&gt;but some of them don't. Some wounds we carry with us everywhere,&lt;br /&gt;and though the cut's long gone, the pain still lingers.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i do not know what is wrong with blogger! sheesh. &lt;br /&gt;when would all these bugs stop destroying my means to update!!!! &lt;br /&gt;i know,it's been a while since i updated! it's going to be a new month soon!!!&lt;br /&gt;time flies,huh? it's going to be the month of fasting already! )): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today,is monday and thank god it's my off day! i hate mondays. =/ &lt;br /&gt;it irks me &amp; sometimes,it annoys the hell of out me! jeez. lucky me! &lt;br /&gt;but i hope today won't annoy the shit outta me cos i want to rest.. &lt;br /&gt;i'm tired of working,working,getting nothing &amp; only getting shits. &lt;br /&gt;but they say,"when the going gets tough,the tough gets going.." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wouldn't it be nice if the world was flat?&lt;br /&gt;That way we could just push off the people we don't like.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;the boy has been unmistakably sweet lately &amp; it's a good sign. i hope? &lt;br /&gt;it's good for us,good for me only that he would be more irritating!!! &lt;br /&gt;it annoys me,it sometimes made me laugh so hard that i wish i could strangle him!&lt;br /&gt;that boy really knows how to make me tick! SIGH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;the baby boy's birthday is coming up &amp; now,A TRANSFORMERS CAKE! -_____-&lt;br /&gt;i am becoming more bankrupt &amp; broke than it ever was left. sigh. &lt;br /&gt;god,save me please? this little boy is small but VERY DEMANDING. &lt;br /&gt;jeez. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Never underestimate the pain of a person, &lt;br /&gt;because the truth is everyone is struggling.&lt;br /&gt;It's just some people hide it better than others.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-8432332638634875481?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/8432332638634875481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=8432332638634875481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/8432332638634875481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/8432332638634875481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/07/photobucket_27.html' title='the pain,it lingers.'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-2009503292365785629</id><published>2009-07-15T11:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T14:05:30.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a walk to remember.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/Sl1aS7iZH_I/AAAAAAAAFg0/HpaTtQMF-GI/s1600-h/z158358432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/Sl1aS7iZH_I/AAAAAAAAFg0/HpaTtQMF-GI/s320/z158358432.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358538412906848242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At one time in your life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the one you have loved the most will unexpectedly turn out to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the greatest stranger you have ever met.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*YAWNS* i am still sleepy,maybe after this i go back to sleep! heh.&lt;br /&gt;today is my off day but i got a lot to do since my dear mother is out!&lt;br /&gt;i have to clean the house,sleep &amp;amp; eat &amp;amp; eat. hahahaha! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*ROFL* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but later in the afternoon,have to fetch the baby boy from school.&lt;br /&gt;sigh sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work is hell,as usual. not enough staffs,run here &amp;amp; there. bleargh.&lt;br /&gt;stocks always &amp;amp; forever comes in like crazy,never ending. sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;it's going to be august soon,so sad. july is ending!! JULY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;time always pass us by so fast,very very fast huh? )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so yesterday was......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/Sl1W-5jEQlI/AAAAAAAAFgs/qVq0BYRdmVg/s1600-h/DSCN2549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/Sl1W-5jEQlI/AAAAAAAAFgs/qVq0BYRdmVg/s320/DSCN2549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358534770240537170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;HAPPY 3RD,BABE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day has finally come,huh? it's the 14th of july,some time,this day,&lt;br /&gt;3 years ago,i fell in love with you &amp;amp; i haven't regretted it since then. (:&lt;br /&gt;it's been 3 years hell of a ride,don't you think so baby? &amp;amp; we made it through!&lt;br /&gt;i'm glad that even after 3 years,i still find myself deeply in love with you.&lt;br /&gt;thank you,for still loving me all these while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday,to celebrate,the boy and i went to catch &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ICE AGE 3,3D!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;it's very hilarious!! you all should go &amp;amp; catch it.. 5/5 popcorn stars!&lt;br /&gt;throughout the whole show,you guys would be laughing &amp;amp; laughing...&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! i feel like watching it again &amp;amp; again. cannot wait for HARRY POTTER!&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY,SATURDAY! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The beautiful thing about memories is that they are yours, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whether they are good, bad or indifferent.. they belong to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;amp; no matter where life takes you, your memories tie you to where you've been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-2009503292365785629?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/2009503292365785629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=2009503292365785629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/2009503292365785629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/2009503292365785629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/07/walk-to-remember.html' title='a walk to remember.'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/Sl1aS7iZH_I/AAAAAAAAFg0/HpaTtQMF-GI/s72-c/z158358432.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-8483118910264076945</id><published>2009-07-12T17:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T18:36:34.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in order.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SlmzqfkduaI/AAAAAAAAFgk/KeYi5M7Mn1s/s1600-h/z147570503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SlmzqfkduaI/AAAAAAAAFgk/KeYi5M7Mn1s/s320/z147570503.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357510774344235426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You'll never know how strong you are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;until being strong is the only choice you have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's SUNDAY!!!!! my final day of weekend rest &amp;amp; it's back to hell! sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how's the state of the store,right now eh? hmmmmmm! messy,confirm!&lt;br /&gt;but right now,my sunday is all i want to think about.. my sunday!!&lt;br /&gt;just rest,watch tv.. read books. laze around &amp;amp; just exercise a bit?! HAAAAAA!&lt;br /&gt;so much for exercise? the boy stuffed food inside my mouth!! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half of the day today was spent with the boy,celebrating our advance ann! (:&lt;br /&gt;i bought for him his pressie &amp;amp; presented to him.. the look on his face,PRICELESS!&lt;br /&gt;if you're wondering what? as usual,it's his graphic novels... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*ROLLS EYES* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a stack of spiderman graphic novels collection,just for him. hehh.&lt;br /&gt;it will only take him,1 day to finish all... that if he's not working! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes we take for granted the people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in our lives that mean so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;amp; when we finally realize that, it can be too late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take advantage of every minute you have,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hold onto &amp;amp; cherish every second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have no regrets &amp;amp; never forget those that made you who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think another celebration will be a belated one on tuesday? KRIK?&lt;br /&gt;i think so ah. because,yours truly is working on that day &amp;amp; want to take,&lt;br /&gt;hours off from work so that i can spend time with my boy! hehehehehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;3 years sure pass by very fast huh? in just a blink of an eye!!!&lt;br /&gt;and the next thing you know,it's already 2010!!! OMGZ! so scary,right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm hooked to TWEET DECK! ZOMG! it's very3,addictive &amp;amp; NICE!&lt;br /&gt;i keep changing colours,i keep on tweeting like nobody's business.. HEH!&lt;br /&gt;it's like i'm tweeting &amp;amp; replying to tweets every second. heh! LAME.&lt;br /&gt;twitter is really,really addictive! if you have thoughts like every second,&lt;br /&gt;JUST BLAST IT OFF! hahahahahahahaha. i do that,everytime! ROFL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never be afraid to try something new,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because life gets boring when you stay within the limits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of what you already know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-8483118910264076945?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/8483118910264076945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=8483118910264076945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/8483118910264076945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/8483118910264076945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/07/in-order.html' title='in order.'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/SlmzqfkduaI/AAAAAAAAFgk/KeYi5M7Mn1s/s72-c/z147570503.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6037851059278124180.post-8424871013600104698</id><published>2009-07-11T15:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T15:38:51.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on the other side.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/Slg71fDhj7I/AAAAAAAAFgc/SulhMU8ZWg4/s1600-h/z159070682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/Slg71fDhj7I/AAAAAAAAFgc/SulhMU8ZWg4/s320/z159070682.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357097546812592050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes you just can't tell someone how you feel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not because you don't trust them, and you think they'll think you're weird, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but because you can never really find the right words to make them understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's saturday,bitches!!!! yayyy! i am on my 2 days off on weekends! heee!&lt;br /&gt;alhamdullilah,i am feeling better,i'm up and alive after being sick for 2 days! (:&lt;br /&gt;vitamin c helps alot,trust me. right now,i think i need to take it regularly!&lt;br /&gt;plus,exercise tooo! yeah,right. HAHAHAHAHAHA! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*ROLLS EYES* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boy is working today,it's 3 more days!! i am so mentel like that. heh.&lt;br /&gt;i have already bought for him something,wrote the card,which only left with..&lt;br /&gt;i have a big picture to print,a small cake to buy later,etc.. etc! hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;it may be simple &amp;amp; it has to be celebrated earlier because we both,are busy!!!&lt;br /&gt;right. so much for being busy eh? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*ROFL*&lt;/span&gt; yes what! our schedules clashed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anything is possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Someone can tell you you have a 90% chance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a 50% chance,or even a .0001% chance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but if you don't try,if you don't fight,you get nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now,i am taking all my strength,my everything to make it happened.&lt;br /&gt;i'm taking a risk here. i am going to need all the courage &amp;amp; support i have..&lt;br /&gt;because,i,for one believe that i can do it. well,a bit. a little tiny one.&lt;br /&gt;there's no point staying when people don't appreciate your hard work!&lt;br /&gt;you slaved,you worked like hell &amp;amp; what did you get? NOTHING! ZILCH.&lt;br /&gt;but the ones who get noticed are who? the bootlickers! the FAVORITES!&lt;br /&gt;damn you all. i do not believe in sucking up like that. NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniways,back to being normal &amp;amp; not angry. hahahahaha. i am insane,i know!&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was certified,my most clumsiest day ever! wait,when i haven't been?!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. i am the clumsiest,silliest &amp;amp; dumbest ever! haaaarrr deeee haaaarrr!&lt;br /&gt;well,today maybe watching fireworks from changi or east coast? haha.&lt;br /&gt;i do not want to go to town without the boy. -_________-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes you need a breakdown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One of those yell at everyone,cry until you fall and can’t breathe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kind of breakdowns.Then you feel better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And if you don’t,at least people will know your not okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6037851059278124180-8424871013600104698?l=fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/feeds/8424871013600104698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6037851059278124180&amp;postID=8424871013600104698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/8424871013600104698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6037851059278124180/posts/default/8424871013600104698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fcukingtragedies.blogspot.com/2009/07/on-other-side.html' title='on the other side.'/><author><name>EFF</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01936096033807574743'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6zgUDKd-9B0/Slg71fDhj7I/AAAAAAAAFgc/SulhMU8ZWg4/s72-c/z159070682.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>