<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204</id><updated>2012-02-10T23:45:17.544+08:00</updated><category term='you'/><category term='comfort'/><category term='sch'/><category term='all..'/><category term='you family'/><category term='family'/><category term='was typing laying.. i need comfort. ;('/><category term='where are you?'/><category term='life+you'/><category term='cinta'/><category term='greetings'/><category term='frenz... life.'/><category term='everything'/><title type='text'>Seek light in darkness</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>76</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-5652505571946510690</id><published>2012-02-10T17:38:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T18:45:22.809+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comfort'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;here i stand by my own.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;i wont b a fool&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: 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font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;i shouldnt have make it a big deal with it and share it, coz it drag me to pour in pain.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;i should have known and sure that i would bring this to it. fuck that shit. just screw it. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;i had someone and yet i feel &lt;/span&gt;lonely&lt;span&gt;, dont you understand me, dont you really feel it?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;my mind blew up and insanely that i couldnt stop whenever i heard or think of it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;you're my first when ever i need someone ear, but you make it sadder put those to the link and making feel angry and sad. you the one who ask me to tell anything went im upset and whatever shit. and so it like im all you want to blame. dont you fucking know i fuck know what is the problem. those words you give have lighten me but your mind, said other stuffs right????&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;tomorrow&lt;span&gt; we shall meet and i wanna say &lt;/span&gt;something&lt;span&gt; but this, it make me &lt;/span&gt;doubt&lt;span&gt;. sigh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;i want to open my deepest sorrow and secrets that would make our relationship betta but but why must you write those stuffs and ur mind. and i badly want to see your true colours, it's making insanely just wanting to know who the full you dear, im keen to know and learning about you. but you making me hard now. what do you really see in me dear?. a helpless kid, right?. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;therefore, i'm a girl who doesnt want to grow up and &lt;/span&gt;afraid&lt;span&gt; of reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;everyone has &lt;/span&gt;their&lt;span&gt; room of happiness one day and soon or later it will be all clear as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;crystal.. ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RlDnHYbPeAA/TzTxV4ScF3I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/X5iNX8q70SY/s400/aint%2Bstupid..jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707451985974531954" style="text-align: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-5652505571946510690?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/5652505571946510690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2012/02/here-i-stand-by-my-own.html#comment-form' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-2432480245399698001</id><published>2012-02-03T02:36:00.021+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T00:39:06.392+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everything'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comfort'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5kZmIWpmVVA/Tyrf6I2SQkI/AAAAAAAAAWE/JMNnh-7knJM/s1600/DSC04944copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5kZmIWpmVVA/Tyrf6I2SQkI/AAAAAAAAAWE/JMNnh-7knJM/s400/DSC04944copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704618067918733890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;the life of a misery hidden girl.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;i wish i could shout it out loud. not to let anyone know about it but just want to know that i had someone who care for me and tell me its going to b alright if couldnt just hold me tight so i wont fall.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;i hated what has happen to me and my family these few years and months. i dont know what to do, just fall back behind and pray. i needa someone to listen with it sincerely and pay attentions what am i about to say cause i hate to repeat myself if i do cause im happy or forgotten about it.. at this a upon of time, i need someone who wont fail me down now but who really care about it, im just stubborn and useless girl and i dont regret that. i keep faking it, hidden it and act it, thinking this is only a delusion but somehow its yes and no. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;my heart is softer by you, my feelings fallen by you, my soul is joined with you. can you feel me thur the cold bone of mine darling?.. im pouring at times and the most hurting is when i pour in silence. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;oh why dear mum, why must you be so secretive, saying about tat im so too.. but she more worster and i couldnt say it here. im shaking in fear of my future, i cant depend on my famliy so much.. money money money.. im in serious need of job badly right now!!!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;help me. :'(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;goodnight my fellow creatures.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-2432480245399698001?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/2432480245399698001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2012/02/life-of-misery-hidden-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-5873487434285615966</id><published>2012-01-21T00:46:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T00:57:47.031+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greetings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;olla my fellow creatures..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;love to write here back dhen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;we can write in anyway and size our pics. more creating the way we &lt;/span&gt;wanted to be like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;more much nicer and simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;imssyoublog.&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-5873487434285615966?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/5873487434285615966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2012/01/olla-my-fellow-creatures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No matter what they said about you,&lt;br /&gt;No matter how they trying to pull you&lt;br /&gt;away from me.. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know how i'm,&lt;br /&gt;i know my weakness,&lt;br /&gt;thank for letting me know it..&lt;br /&gt;but please stop repeating it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;you in a hard situation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;am in rushing mood, care less with people i love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i didnt mean it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;have trust in me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;cause i'm try to have a faith alittle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my believe is still dead..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i want to complete and clear it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;please understand me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;holidays is near.. hopefully all is solve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my love i miss you.. ;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-6569839372304885715?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/6569839372304885715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/05/no-matter-what-they-said-about-you-no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/6569839372304885715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/6569839372304885715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/05/no-matter-what-they-said-about-you-no.html' title=''/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-7663641023980082802</id><published>2010-05-24T00:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T00:52:37.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S_lb0ypx3yI/AAAAAAAAAVo/0xjvgIiaZ4g/s1600/24936_380084284291_599119291_3526668_492294_n+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S_lb0ypx3yI/AAAAAAAAAVo/0xjvgIiaZ4g/s400/24936_380084284291_599119291_3526668_492294_n+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474507784553881378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S_lb0r6GvkI/AAAAAAAAAVg/mmruV1tKiE0/s1600/Image032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S_lb0r6GvkI/AAAAAAAAAVg/mmruV1tKiE0/s400/Image032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474507782743309890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S_lb0Cuu4aI/AAAAAAAAAVY/QgShUy0XPj0/s1600/DSC08772+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 195px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S_lb0Cuu4aI/AAAAAAAAAVY/QgShUy0XPj0/s400/DSC08772+-+Copy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474507771689755042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S_lbz0GOxvI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/mE7RziZNTEQ/s1600/24912_374530186867_530156867_3773554_4951300_n2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 201px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S_lbz0GOxvI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/mE7RziZNTEQ/s400/24912_374530186867_530156867_3773554_4951300_n2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474507767761782514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;lately, my close ones getting sick..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why ehk?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;me too.. huhu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;cure me fast GOD and to my loves ones.. amin~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;and i miss some of them.. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-7663641023980082802?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/7663641023980082802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/05/lately-my-close-ones-getting-sick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/7663641023980082802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/7663641023980082802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/05/lately-my-close-ones-getting-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S_lb0ypx3yI/AAAAAAAAAVo/0xjvgIiaZ4g/s72-c/24936_380084284291_599119291_3526668_492294_n+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-2030371920935259572</id><published>2010-05-21T12:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T13:04:18.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;I DON'T FEEL YOURS.. ;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-2030371920935259572?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/2030371920935259572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-dont-feel-yours.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/2030371920935259572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/2030371920935259572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-dont-feel-yours.html' title=''/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-5868275514563910998</id><published>2010-05-16T20:44:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T20:59:31.687+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinta'/><title type='text'>for eu ezzz..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:french script mt;font-size:200%;"  &gt;i dont know how to said it to you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:200%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:french script mt;font-size:200%;"  &gt;hearing my dear beloved friends saying about you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:french script mt;font-size:200%;"  &gt;they didnt said what it is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:french script mt;font-size:200%;"  &gt;your attitube in and out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:french script mt;font-size:200%;"  &gt;i want to know more about your dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:french script mt;font-size:200%;"  &gt;my trust and believes of youu.. i dont know dear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:200%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;i miss you ezz.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:200%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:french script mt;font-size:200%;"  &gt;and im sorry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-5868275514563910998?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/5868275514563910998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/05/for-eu-ezzz_16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/5868275514563910998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/5868275514563910998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/05/for-eu-ezzz_16.html' title='for eu ezzz..'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-8869568049470305404</id><published>2010-05-16T20:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T20:44:57.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for eu ezzz..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-8869568049470305404?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/8869568049470305404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/05/for-eu-ezzz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/8869568049470305404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/8869568049470305404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/05/for-eu-ezzz.html' title='for eu ezzz..'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-2549397031594835204</id><published>2010-05-11T12:12:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T12:42:11.176+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life+you'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:chiller;font-size:300%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Oh star fall down on me, Let me make a wish upon you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:chiller;font-size:300%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Hold on, let me think. Think of what I'm wishing for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:chiller;font-size:300%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;is nothing much.. i wish it was easier..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-2549397031594835204?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/2549397031594835204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/05/oh-star-fall-down-on-me-let-me-make.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/2549397031594835204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/2549397031594835204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/05/oh-star-fall-down-on-me-let-me-make.html' title=''/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-8484664457881308675</id><published>2010-05-05T14:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T15:11:26.631+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;wake in the mornin, urgh. i wish to sleep back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;troublin' sleepin' lately maybe my thoughs, you, llinness.. all.. haix..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;hit me people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;went to doc this mornin', 2nd tyme and going to go again next Mondaee.. isk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i want this cure nowwwwwwww!!!!.. shall wait..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt;and,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;dear  I MISHHH YOUUUUU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;hopefully meet you tomorrow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S-EZQTcgskI/AAAAAAAAAVI/i3lGrPHMBos/s1600/IMG_3859+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 348px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S-EZQTcgskI/AAAAAAAAAVI/i3lGrPHMBos/s400/IMG_3859+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467679190492951106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;( i miss walking slowing outside)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-8484664457881308675?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/8484664457881308675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/05/wake-in-mornin-urgh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/8484664457881308675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/8484664457881308675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/05/wake-in-mornin-urgh.html' title=''/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S-EZQTcgskI/AAAAAAAAAVI/i3lGrPHMBos/s72-c/IMG_3859+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-6390704840096459746</id><published>2010-05-04T11:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T11:46:42.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my hurts, eu, life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S9-W5DziyaI/AAAAAAAAAVA/XCq5pAo7fmc/s1600/wait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S9-W5DziyaI/AAAAAAAAAVA/XCq5pAo7fmc/s400/wait.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467254379669277090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:bradley hand itc;font-size:200%;"  &gt;for everythings..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-6390704840096459746?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/6390704840096459746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/05/for-everythings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/6390704840096459746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/6390704840096459746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/05/for-everythings.html' title='my hurts, eu, life...'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S9-W5DziyaI/AAAAAAAAAVA/XCq5pAo7fmc/s72-c/wait.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-4218655331610539974</id><published>2010-04-29T15:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T18:35:38.231+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='where are you?'/><title type='text'>dear left me in the rain..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S9lfNJpYuJI/AAAAAAAAAU4/iIYnJ8QcvQs/s1600/tears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S9lfNJpYuJI/AAAAAAAAAU4/iIYnJ8QcvQs/s400/tears.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465504302323251346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/VGN-CS%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:chiller;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the future hangs over our heads&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:chiller;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;and it moves with each current event&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:chiller;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;until it falls all around like a cold steady rain&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:chiller;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;just stay in when it’s looking this way&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-4218655331610539974?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/4218655331610539974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/dear-left-me-in-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/4218655331610539974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/4218655331610539974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/dear-left-me-in-rain.html' title='dear left me in the rain..'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S9lfNJpYuJI/AAAAAAAAAU4/iIYnJ8QcvQs/s72-c/tears.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-7827141285712448558</id><published>2010-04-27T12:40:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T14:03:08.280+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='was typing laying.. i need comfort. ;('/><title type='text'>i know.. :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S9Zw5eB-xZI/AAAAAAAAAUw/_mMzr2x-E5Y/s1600/scream-1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S9Zw5eB-xZI/AAAAAAAAAUw/_mMzr2x-E5Y/s400/scream-1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464679330476901778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:chills;font-size:200%;"  &gt;urgh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wakeup early in the morning, by my sisters,they were gettin ready for school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;school.. i miss alot.. i miss my dear friend.. i miss you. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&lt;br /&gt;about 9am, went to go doctor. go for an Xray cause..&lt;br /&gt;yesterdae went to doctor too, ask me to go Xray..&lt;br /&gt;so yar...&lt;br /&gt;over there full of outsider people. btw, its at Aljunied..&lt;br /&gt;like of coz,  that sort of peopl there..&lt;br /&gt;hahaaa..&lt;br /&gt;when, its time for my Xray..&lt;br /&gt;doc ask me to look straight and dont move.&lt;br /&gt;i move.. - -''&lt;br /&gt;doc kept tellin' me dont to move.&lt;br /&gt;they&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; FUCKIN'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dont &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;UNDERSTAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my situation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;was going to cry though.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watever.&lt;br /&gt;end so long. URGH!.&lt;br /&gt;at homie now..&lt;br /&gt;peace.  "_&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/2820066421359460204-7827141285712448558?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/7827141285712448558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/7827141285712448558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/7827141285712448558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-know.html' title='i know.. :('/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S9Zw5eB-xZI/AAAAAAAAAUw/_mMzr2x-E5Y/s72-c/scream-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-2896008097000407491</id><published>2010-04-26T12:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T12:44:09.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S9UYdE5fYpI/AAAAAAAAAUo/k0GgVNesLmA/s1600/afraid,concept,conceptual,i,love,you,idea,love,message,note,notes,quote,quotes,type+words,typography,visual,text,word,art-1b21be74a2d107057e4a7431f74fbd8c_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 184px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S9UYdE5fYpI/AAAAAAAAAUo/k0GgVNesLmA/s400/afraid,concept,conceptual,i,love,you,idea,love,message,note,notes,quote,quotes,type+words,typography,visual,text,word,art-1b21be74a2d107057e4a7431f74fbd8c_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464300610694111890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:roye italic;" &gt;still&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/2820066421359460204-2896008097000407491?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/2896008097000407491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/still.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/2896008097000407491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/2896008097000407491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/still.html' title=''/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S9UYdE5fYpI/AAAAAAAAAUo/k0GgVNesLmA/s72-c/afraid,concept,conceptual,i,love,you,idea,love,message,note,notes,quote,quotes,type+words,typography,visual,text,word,art-1b21be74a2d107057e4a7431f74fbd8c_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-218266478639293185</id><published>2010-04-25T16:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T17:11:42.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:scriptS;font-size:180%;"  &gt;i am..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S9QFG2uFk4I/AAAAAAAAAUg/0LBpSD8dACQ/s1600/4EFlwGoUdiluw1l5oitv0AvYo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 269px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S9QFG2uFk4I/AAAAAAAAAUg/0LBpSD8dACQ/s400/4EFlwGoUdiluw1l5oitv0AvYo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463997863233426306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.photobucket.com/albums/y100/sparky_gurl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=haix.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y100/sparky_gurl/haix.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-218266478639293185?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/218266478639293185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/218266478639293185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/218266478639293185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_25.html' title=''/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S9QFG2uFk4I/AAAAAAAAAUg/0LBpSD8dACQ/s72-c/4EFlwGoUdiluw1l5oitv0AvYo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-8120351985736546708</id><published>2010-04-25T02:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T02:34:24.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tears..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S9M5FANu85I/AAAAAAAAAT4/UU1p8mVUS0o/s1600/tumblr_kuooelIhg11qzcq6eo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 321px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S9M5FANu85I/AAAAAAAAAT4/UU1p8mVUS0o/s400/tumblr_kuooelIhg11qzcq6eo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463773531050275730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what does it means dear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S9M5FyW99DI/AAAAAAAAAUA/v-IV3zwokUg/s1600/tumblr_kpnpchNOVa1qzevt2o1_500_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S9M5FyW99DI/AAAAAAAAAUA/v-IV3zwokUg/s400/tumblr_kpnpchNOVa1qzevt2o1_500_thumb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463773544510780466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S9M5FyW99DI/AAAAAAAAAUA/v-IV3zwokUg/s1600/tumblr_kpnpchNOVa1qzevt2o1_500_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-8120351985736546708?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/8120351985736546708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/tears.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/8120351985736546708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/8120351985736546708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/tears.html' title='tears..'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S9M5FANu85I/AAAAAAAAAT4/UU1p8mVUS0o/s72-c/tumblr_kuooelIhg11qzcq6eo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-503326790473883548</id><published>2010-04-23T16:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T17:34:46.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S9Foz0l8ZoI/AAAAAAAAATw/F55T1bXZ5fM/s1600/IMG_0826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 315px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S9Foz0l8ZoI/AAAAAAAAATw/F55T1bXZ5fM/s400/IMG_0826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463263062477530754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-503326790473883548?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/503326790473883548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/503326790473883548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/503326790473883548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S9Foz0l8ZoI/AAAAAAAAATw/F55T1bXZ5fM/s72-c/IMG_0826.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-5145976977133779926</id><published>2010-04-22T12:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T12:34:40.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pls cure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S8_RGtI8FmI/AAAAAAAAATo/iaMbnKQ9Kx8/s1600/paths+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S8_RGtI8FmI/AAAAAAAAATo/iaMbnKQ9Kx8/s400/paths+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462814786150209122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i dont really know what to say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;all i could do is wait &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;to cure.. =(&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/2820066421359460204-5145976977133779926?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/5145976977133779926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/pls-cure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/5145976977133779926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/5145976977133779926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/pls-cure.html' title='pls cure'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S8_RGtI8FmI/AAAAAAAAATo/iaMbnKQ9Kx8/s72-c/paths+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-5365150369719106152</id><published>2010-04-16T01:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T01:59:14.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>these two day, didnt get enough sleep coz of my work which i want to finish it quick. My eyes kept get red at night that shown me. lately, didnt get to see him much since we both are busy, though ready he said that he will be buzy when school reopen.. .. i just so miss him. haix. Yesterdae, he text .. i dont know.. im attitude?.. do i understand hym or izit you dear.. i really dont want this kinda arugement.. small matter??.. mmm.. its just me make long thoughs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my believe.. my wants.. my hope.. my happiness.. it doesnt matter to me now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope today i would able to see you.. ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-5365150369719106152?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/5365150369719106152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/these-two-day-didnt-get-enough-sleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/5365150369719106152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/5365150369719106152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/these-two-day-didnt-get-enough-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-8087249518528423159</id><published>2010-04-09T21:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T21:52:11.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>neck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S78wyXzocAI/AAAAAAAAATg/fQVMSt52waE/s1600/214291sqr0q62hbd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S78wyXzocAI/AAAAAAAAATg/fQVMSt52waE/s400/214291sqr0q62hbd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458134915338498050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NEckless which is i prefer.. urgh. plus my lazyness driving me lazy and laziierrr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;so frustating!!&lt;/span&gt; giving me DAMN headaches.. every time i lift my head.. if i lay that long.&lt;br /&gt;school is fucking near and i got to drag myself to go..&lt;br /&gt;this head of mine so troubling me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also work of my school work.. so dead.. many undone..&lt;br /&gt;waste my holidaes and quite BORING!.&lt;br /&gt;it wouldnt be bored if my neck is okae!!.&lt;br /&gt;GRRH!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YARR2... my fault i know i think!.&lt;br /&gt;and all i know is complain..&lt;br /&gt;it just unfair to me.. ;'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so like a lazy pig.. - -''&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/2820066421359460204-8087249518528423159?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/8087249518528423159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/neckless-which-is-i-prefer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/8087249518528423159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/8087249518528423159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/neckless-which-is-i-prefer.html' title='neck'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S78wyXzocAI/AAAAAAAAATg/fQVMSt52waE/s72-c/214291sqr0q62hbd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-7063336989931972405</id><published>2010-04-06T19:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T23:57:00.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;here i'm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;laying on the sofa.. lazying to get off of it. ~hehs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;when through facebook, like the other teenager do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;but, damn it!.. cant get the free wireless.. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;trying to get the connection.. but still counldnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;never mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;still in at the sofa, stting.. out through the day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;im so lazy. damn. am like so like a pig..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;cause of my neck.. maybe when its better..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i would do something else then this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;haix..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;so frustrating, you know.. haix..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;but im glad my pain gone but still keep turn to right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;wish it recover fast.. pretty please.. please..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i want to be with him.. erm.. he got camp todae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;hugs you is what i want.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;today im lazying, frustrated still, missed and&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow let my neck cure abit atleast.. please.. im begging.. ;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-7063336989931972405?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-6116385294427991186</id><published>2010-04-02T17:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T18:06:23.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S7XA1Ud3Y5I/AAAAAAAAATQ/FxjaeX7C-8I/s1600/couple-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 163px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S7XA1Ud3Y5I/AAAAAAAAATQ/FxjaeX7C-8I/s400/couple-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455478545888797586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;at home, toade, doing nothing most of the tyme.. my small crazy sis and myself while others went out of nowhere.. (kiddy. hahs..) ermm.. waiting my samll sis to finish her dwload pics and posting blogs and so on.. teens. hehs.. eat mee rebuus,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;chocolate   ♥   ♥ 2 yokurt   ♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;.. yummy2.. want more &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;chocolates&lt;/span&gt;!! =DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;totally bored todae for me.. he txt afew.. his pp8 low but its okae.. his computer got crash. pity of hym coz his work his done the new assg.. he really2 tired eu noe.. stare at the damn computer srceen.. haix.. wish i could help. sorie dear.. at afternoon, i dunnoe what tyme go listen people talking.. im lazy to go but i noe i got to rite..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i have not pray.. and cause my neck to hurt.. im freaking gonna die. hehs.. balasan from god i guess.. huhu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-6116385294427991186?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/6116385294427991186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/at-home-toade-doing-nothing-most-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/6116385294427991186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/6116385294427991186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/at-home-toade-doing-nothing-most-of.html' title=''/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S7XA1Ud3Y5I/AAAAAAAAATQ/FxjaeX7C-8I/s72-c/couple-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-7032405439921757246</id><published>2010-04-01T08:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T08:24:35.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still kept me thinking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S7PmQFZ0O1I/AAAAAAAAATI/JMljmB8YPi0/s1600/TiNkin+of+luv.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 209px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S7PmQFZ0O1I/AAAAAAAAATI/JMljmB8YPi0/s400/TiNkin+of+luv.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454956737678555986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:200%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;my love i have now.. is for you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it's growing slowing i felt.&lt;br /&gt;you said you are following the flow.&lt;br /&gt;i am too dear..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;said you want to take care of me.&lt;br /&gt;said im loving and sweet..&lt;br /&gt;understanding..&lt;br /&gt;and i said what are we?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;were lovers..&lt;br /&gt;forever together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no promising. im glad..&lt;br /&gt;if have make me believe..&lt;br /&gt;haix..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu dun like to see me emo.. hahs..&lt;br /&gt;i'll try to erase it but help and be patience kae dearie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for this love,&lt;br /&gt;theres you and i.&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/2820066421359460204-7032405439921757246?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/7032405439921757246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/still-kept-me-thinking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/7032405439921757246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/7032405439921757246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/still-kept-me-thinking.html' title='still kept me thinking'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/S7PmQFZ0O1I/AAAAAAAAATI/JMljmB8YPi0/s72-c/TiNkin+of+luv.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-8598268861901438288</id><published>2010-02-02T13:56:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T14:05:08.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid lappy..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:200%;"  &gt;!won't be posting till i get my lappy fix..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;haix..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lappy&lt;/span&gt; dear please fix by urself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;huhu ;(&lt;/span&gt;&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/2820066421359460204-8598268861901438288?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/8598268861901438288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/02/stupid-lappy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/8598268861901438288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/8598268861901438288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/02/stupid-lappy.html' title='stupid lappy..'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-3185611352607870389</id><published>2010-01-23T13:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T13:48:15.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts.. ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;thoughts&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;wish to go far far away from this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;realti&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;now know and its hard to believe it.. these few days, well, i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;kept&lt;/span&gt; thinking it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;it just appear. you guys start to say out his name. to pass it.. .. soon then.. people said your name. my dear friend give me a tip. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thankz&lt;/span&gt;.. =] &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mmm&lt;/span&gt;.. i just want to say for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hym&lt;/span&gt;.. good luck in everything you d. i pray for your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rigth&lt;/span&gt; path to follow.. once again, take me away from this world..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;raindrops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-3185611352607870389?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/3185611352607870389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/01/thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/3185611352607870389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/3185611352607870389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/01/thoughts.html' title='thoughts.. ..'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-8621560388330105724</id><published>2010-01-18T13:50:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T17:30:44.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>restless..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;hey people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ermm.. i didnt update cozof my lappy is sot.. damn it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;urgh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;.. what the use of going to school today.. i havent do the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;searchs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;and works to show to the teacher. well is a waste of going to sch.. sch internet is not working good.. got to land my sis lappy.. yesterday was boring and somehow i enjoy it, the truth. sorry faz.. you shouldnt have take me out.. well, i got the feeling is going be not the plan way it is but thankz faz.. =) thankz.. im bless to have a friend like yoou. i just dun get with my other friend. well, my comment of her.. she seem more to her bf then her friend.. when she got bf.. when not with us.. what is this??.. i dun have the guts to said to her. i just hate it.. urgh!. she will never noe it till we tell her. mmm.. hope i done some of my work today. hate to doing searchs..!! ~pff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;ps: my english totally suck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;bbye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-8621560388330105724?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/8621560388330105724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/01/restless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/8621560388330105724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/8621560388330105724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/01/restless.html' title='restless..'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-1594690536876622209</id><published>2010-01-02T10:15:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T18:14:13.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sz6tvE68ykI/AAAAAAAAASU/HCSF9Mh4i7c/s1600-h/two.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; 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HEIGHT: 263px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421961141391335890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sz6s7mqaIdI/AAAAAAAAAR0/KxH7KKMfmfs/s400/IMG_3403.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 170px; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421961150689916082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sz6s8JTXNLI/AAAAAAAAAR8/TOPVkOR6Xpw/s400/IMG_3468.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sz6s7AGUOoI/AAAAAAAAARs/X_q31cCYtR8/s1600-h/IMG_3386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 252px; HEIGHT: 158px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421961131039406722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sz6s7AGUOoI/AAAAAAAAARs/X_q31cCYtR8/s400/IMG_3386.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sz6s6laoC0I/AAAAAAAAARk/81Epn1Gb2lg/s1600-h/IMG_3334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; HEIGHT: 159px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421961123876834114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sz6s6laoC0I/AAAAAAAAARk/81Epn1Gb2lg/s400/IMG_3334.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sz6s6UlrXLI/AAAAAAAAARc/Vvd3LGFvHMQ/s1600-h/fours.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 446px; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421961119359786162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sz6s6UlrXLI/AAAAAAAAARc/Vvd3LGFvHMQ/s400/fours.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;hey yaw! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;this my photoshoot that i take the dae of countdown.. =DD totally bored hehe.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;at night went to jogging wit my small sis. people celebrate.. hahaa.. but we not! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;weii need leh. waste of time.. jogging and workout was fast.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;home by 11plus.. and watch the countdown show nearly to midnight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;well the show is quite borring.. gah.. .. firworks was abit long and i want to see it leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;real life nice home nope not nice.. hahaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and todae..&lt;br /&gt;wakeup 10 plus..&lt;br /&gt;and again didnt go take bus same.. endup faz had to went down the bus again.. sorry fuzzy..&lt;br /&gt;well she didnt text me that she in the bus, she text me went she at around Pasir Ris. Hpmh.&lt;br /&gt;never mind.. but waste her money leh.. sorry hehe.. anyway i was late ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;cozof waking up late and bath late.. hahaa.. =DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;but fad was late too.. so we both go ahead to tamp1 mall..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;not so long enough, fad she she arrived ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;so we went to mrt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;we go to Bugis.. fad wanna go shopping. i was too and faz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;hoping i there something i wanted.. but sadly nothing.. ~huu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;im so sick of shopping.. watever.. fad brought some clothes, bag and shoe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;after that we went to Vivo, that i plan.. to play water.. hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;firstly we went to grab food. poor fuzzy was hungry. Long John Silver we go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;there was full and so we take away the food..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;ate oudside of the Vivo and the sky was gery.. so wanna rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;we just went out and find a place to eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;ermm.. me with my knife and fork. am so hardly to eat it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;somehow i got to finish it.. soon we finish the food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;the speak of the devil. the rain pour.. ish.. fuzzy uh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;so went inside walking.. hahahaa.. while other people running..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;soon after it stop, we went out again and go search place to sit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;i walking in the water.. but bored leh.. huhu.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;so then we went back to Tampines.. hangout for awhile at top tamp1 mall..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;~fuuhh we were to dead fully tired. our feet couldnt take it.no more. hahaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;about 8plus we make a move to went homie..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;bought a bus with faz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;at home, as pernormal at night watch tv. and surf net..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;slept at about 3plus..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;and that's all.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-1594690536876622209?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/1594690536876622209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/01/hey-yaw-this-my-photoshoot-that-i-take.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/1594690536876622209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/1594690536876622209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/01/hey-yaw-this-my-photoshoot-that-i-take.html' title=''/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sz6tvE68ykI/AAAAAAAAASU/HCSF9Mh4i7c/s72-c/two.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-4770990265724485984</id><published>2010-01-01T04:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T04:10:56.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new year come..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HEY&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;YAW&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;PeoPLe!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;is new year already!.. so hope gonna be a blasting year ahead.. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;so best wishes to all my beloved&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;and gd bbye 2009 year..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;eeELLO! 2010!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; NEW&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;YEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; !!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-4770990265724485984?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/4770990265724485984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-come.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/4770990265724485984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/4770990265724485984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-come.html' title='new year come..'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-4243516987966143269</id><published>2009-12-30T13:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T15:09:02.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I Caught Myself lyrics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're pushing and pulling me down to you&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know what I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now when I caught myself, I had to stop myself&lt;br /&gt;From saying something that I should've never thought&lt;br /&gt;Now when I caught myself, I had to stop myself&lt;br /&gt;From saying something that I should've never thought of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of you&lt;br /&gt;You're pushing and pulling me down to you&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know what I want&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't know what I want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got it, you got it, some kind of magic&lt;br /&gt;Hypnotic, hypnotic, you're leaving me breathless&lt;br /&gt;I hate this, I hate this, you're not the one I believe in&lt;br /&gt;With God as my witness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now when I caught myself, I had to stop myself&lt;br /&gt;From saying something that &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I should've never thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now when I caught myself, I had to stop myself&lt;br /&gt;From saying something that I should've never thought of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of you&lt;br /&gt;You're pushing and pulling me down to you&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know what I want&lt;br /&gt;No,&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I don't know what I want!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what I want&lt;br /&gt;But I know it's not you&lt;br /&gt;Keep pushing and pulling me down&lt;br /&gt;When I know in my heart it's not you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;color:#cccccc;" &gt;Now when I caught myself, I had to stop myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;From saying something that I should've never thought&lt;br /&gt;Now when I caught myself, I had to stop myself&lt;br /&gt;From saying something that I should've never thought of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I know in my heart it's not you, I knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But now I know what I want, I want, I want&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, I've should have never thought!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-4243516987966143269?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/4243516987966143269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-caught-myself-lyrics-youre-pushing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/4243516987966143269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/4243516987966143269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-caught-myself-lyrics-youre-pushing.html' title=''/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-9068753509641127573</id><published>2009-12-30T13:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T13:36:59.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SzrmgncuNtI/AAAAAAAAARM/pmk2-oXDLhw/s1600-h/ARRH.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SzrmgncuNtI/AAAAAAAAARM/pmk2-oXDLhw/s400/ARRH.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420898549513467602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cries in sleep.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;STOP IT! STOP IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i couldn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ANYONE COULD YOU BRAINWASH ME?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/2820066421359460204-9068753509641127573?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/9068753509641127573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/12/cries-in-sleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/9068753509641127573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/9068753509641127573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/12/cries-in-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SzrmgncuNtI/AAAAAAAAARM/pmk2-oXDLhw/s72-c/ARRH.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-4961064277522005118</id><published>2009-12-27T22:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T22:26:38.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;urgh.. im &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sick! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;gosh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i dun want tis.. i cant go to pit tmr.. MAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i miss my dear friendz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and.. EEeeuw.. &lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;i vomit..&lt;/span&gt; in color&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;orange&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so hard to sleep.. kept talking.. hehe.. and ate some chococlates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i couldnt help it leh.. my sistaz eating it.. only some only..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but last i wen to sleep. hahaa.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;when im awake.. stiill same.. headache and stomach pain.. no vomit. luckly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hope i be okae tomorrow.. hate tis leh.. I seriously. WANNA TO MIT MY FRENS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Huu..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-4961064277522005118?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/4961064277522005118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/12/urgh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/4961064277522005118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/4961064277522005118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/12/urgh.html' title=''/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-1120781142461579482</id><published>2009-12-26T01:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T22:14:31.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>these two daes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;la&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;st two daes.. went to watch avatar again.. in 3d mood.. my uncle belanje..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wit my cuzz, sistaz and aunt.. went to watch it an d night..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MAN! the 3d glass hurts my eyes.. ouch!. dun like it.. kept opening it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;home by midnight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and todae, my uncle want to belanje again.. now is food..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;at simpang Bedok.. dun realli like that sort of place..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i eat many.. ~fuuh.. so full leh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;help my sis to open the prawn.. ugrh.. lazy of them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;after eating, we went to Changi Village and Beach..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;walk walk.. my aunt buy clothes for her and her daughter..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;me and my sistaz and cuz.. walk2.. felt boring abit.. coz of waiting of them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then suddenly a WEIRD man near us.. urgh.. WTH.. kept looking at us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so we move other place.. and also saw one crazy woman dance.. hahaaa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then we.. went to beach.. so many ppl camping.. most full of family..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;home at midnight again.. so damn tired.. couldnt wait for my bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and that night i kept waking up.. felt somethink in my stomach.. so pain.. hope its nth..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ZZZzzzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-1120781142461579482?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/1120781142461579482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/12/these-two-daes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/1120781142461579482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/1120781142461579482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/12/these-two-daes.html' title='these two daes'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-1337348140889995746</id><published>2009-12-23T20:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T21:04:17.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wit fii and lin..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SzdXlTovLmI/AAAAAAAAARE/A5QXYPPRKQA/s1600-h/toge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 461px; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419896975001595490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SzdXlTovLmI/AAAAAAAAARE/A5QXYPPRKQA/s400/toge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well.. went out with them. so random.. hahaa.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;went to Orchard and Bugis.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so tired leh.. do alot of walking.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;over there we shop.. and i bought few..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hehs.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so thats all could write..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nites ppl..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-1337348140889995746?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/1337348140889995746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/12/wit-fii-and-lin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/1337348140889995746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/1337348140889995746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/12/wit-fii-and-lin.html' title='wit fii and lin..'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SzdXlTovLmI/AAAAAAAAARE/A5QXYPPRKQA/s72-c/toge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-8888432116422710927</id><published>2009-12-22T20:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T21:50:37.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SzDCQ8esTyI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/PgEohYIiSL0/s1600-h/avatar-movie-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SzDCQ8esTyI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/PgEohYIiSL0/s400/avatar-movie-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418043948095262498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;todae went out to D&lt;/span&gt;ohby Ghaut..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;     wit my itemates.. =)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; miss them..&lt;/span&gt; i was late.. hehs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;               reach there and they said.. "what movie do you want to watch?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                        and i didnt know and i tot that they wanna walk.. .. hahaa.. the movie tis week not so good..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;to me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so  they all decide to watch.. "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AVATAR&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; so i just ermm.. anythink can laa..                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;         atleast we watch it rite... better then nth.. am i RITE??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  and the movie was great tot i it was not good.. haha&lt;br /&gt;i go to go early.. ~huu sorie guys.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sleep abit early today.. coz ytd slep late..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;thats all fokes!..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-8888432116422710927?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/8888432116422710927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/12/todae-went-out-to-d-wit-my-itemates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/8888432116422710927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/8888432116422710927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/12/todae-went-out-to-d-wit-my-itemates.html' title=''/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SzDCQ8esTyI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/PgEohYIiSL0/s72-c/avatar-movie-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-7413628776307397028</id><published>2009-12-18T22:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T22:55:36.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>good2 dae..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;weelll, todae.. ermm.. okae2 uh.. not so boring.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;i went ite east.. urgh. dun like that place. coz i company rau to apply.&lt;br /&gt;hope she could it.. you will have my pray..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;"dun cry my dear fren..&lt;br /&gt;..well god is testing you" im sayint the true.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;i little todae.. hehes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;ate banana in morning, rice for lunch and apple for dinner.. lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;eu th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ink is ggood??.. hehs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyuT6OkT9JI/AAAAAAAAAQk/KjIVvZq8uNU/s1600-h/DSC08378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyuT6OkT9JI/AAAAAAAAAQk/KjIVvZq8uNU/s400/DSC08378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416585605395248274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;AND AT NITE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;help my grandma..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;BURN SOMETINK.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the FIRE Sooo Nice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEAUTIFUL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class=" on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Add_Image" title="Add Image" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="addImage();" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);;ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Add Image" class="gl_photo" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-7413628776307397028?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/7413628776307397028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/12/good2-dae.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/7413628776307397028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/7413628776307397028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/12/good2-dae.html' title='good2 dae..'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyuT6OkT9JI/AAAAAAAAAQk/KjIVvZq8uNU/s72-c/DSC08378.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-3955624927170459322</id><published>2009-12-17T23:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T13:46:56.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>todae</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SypEWoZP9eI/AAAAAAAAAQc/Bu5I5SKmxsg/s1600-h/13564_1259637126109_1085095801_825281_8132077_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SypEWoZP9eI/AAAAAAAAAQc/Bu5I5SKmxsg/s400/13564_1259637126109_1085095801_825281_8132077_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416216657457575394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;kluar agi uh kwn2kush..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;i really nid laughters.. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wit eu guys my tots kill.. ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;LOVE YOOU GUYS SO MUCCH!!! (rau too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;todae again play NERF GUNS..lolx.. DAMN EU SUFI!!&lt;br /&gt;tkperr... ahaaa..ermm.. at homie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;doing nth.. most to net.. hehe.. (SO DUN GOOD) no life! hahaa..&lt;br /&gt;poor baby mai.. she sick. so good she quiet.. hahs.&lt;br /&gt;nth much to type..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gtg gonna clean my stuff.. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hope i clean it properly. hahs..&lt;br /&gt;bbye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-3955624927170459322?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/3955624927170459322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/12/todae.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/3955624927170459322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/3955624927170459322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/12/todae.html' title='todae'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SypEWoZP9eI/AAAAAAAAAQc/Bu5I5SKmxsg/s72-c/13564_1259637126109_1085095801_825281_8132077_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-2367252311619164691</id><published>2009-12-16T18:40:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T19:20:31.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boredom now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wakin at about 11plus. ~hehs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my arms still abit in pain..(urgh!)&lt;br /&gt;staright away play wit my cuz toy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;NERF&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;GUNs&lt;/span&gt;! hahs.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CRAZYFUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; LOL&lt;br /&gt;wat akid. always am.. =)&lt;br /&gt;most at surfing net.. bored! headache..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Syi61Um7QPI/AAAAAAAAAP0/7RVqjiLLITU/s1600-h/nerf-n-strike-recon-cs-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 127px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Syi61Um7QPI/AAAAAAAAAP0/7RVqjiLLITU/s400/nerf-n-strike-recon-cs-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415783977140830450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Syi61w8dcPI/AAAAAAAAAP8/sdJ30rBo394/s1600-h/nerf_n_strike_element.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 197px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Syi61w8dcPI/AAAAAAAAAP8/sdJ30rBo394/s400/nerf_n_strike_element.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415783984747344114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Syi92h95wHI/AAAAAAAAAQU/1g-SpOxRmwM/s1600-h/14341_200752226867_530156867_3100168_6170006_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Syi92h95wHI/AAAAAAAAAQU/1g-SpOxRmwM/s400/14341_200752226867_530156867_3100168_6170006_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415787296441614450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recap yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;when to east coast beach wit my gurlfrens.. =)&lt;br /&gt;lots of laughter.. and WTH.. i fell over a stupid rock!&lt;br /&gt;luckly nt bad in hurt..&lt;br /&gt;eat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BURBER KING&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOGURT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i dunnoe about the burger king so much..&lt;br /&gt;order BK Chicken. its &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;NICE&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Syi92CCNmHI/AAAAAAAAAQE/pvml1PHafTQ/s1600-h/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 491px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Syi92CCNmHI/AAAAAAAAAQE/pvml1PHafTQ/s400/23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415787287869757554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Syi92Qnni2I/AAAAAAAAAQM/d1eSf7bHHYo/s1600-h/14341_200760786867_530156867_3100194_6017677_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 367px; height: 276px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Syi92Qnni2I/AAAAAAAAAQM/d1eSf7bHHYo/s400/14341_200760786867_530156867_3100194_6017677_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415787291784743778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE THEM!! BBF.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu guys alwayS make my day.. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;miss again.. of the laughter..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-2367252311619164691?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/2367252311619164691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/12/boredom-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/2367252311619164691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/2367252311619164691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/12/boredom-now.html' title='boredom now'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Syi61Um7QPI/AAAAAAAAAP0/7RVqjiLLITU/s72-c/nerf-n-strike-recon-cs-6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-7569279251869369912</id><published>2009-12-13T00:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T02:12:03.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how fun am i having..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyfNeBs361I/AAAAAAAAAPs/J2v5XaWWmhc/s1600-h/IMG_6560+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyfNeBs361I/AAAAAAAAAPs/J2v5XaWWmhc/s400/IMG_6560+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415522992672729938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how fun am i having...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyfJ5O-b3WI/AAAAAAAAAPk/dP7GT0tLN1Y/s1600-h/IMG_6289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 473px; height: 354px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyfJ5O-b3WI/AAAAAAAAAPk/dP7GT0tLN1Y/s400/IMG_6289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415519062046006626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyfH-Au260I/AAAAAAAAAPE/-NDpIzzDoC4/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 295px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyfH-Au260I/AAAAAAAAAPE/-NDpIzzDoC4/s400/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415516945098664770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyfH96vRdBI/AAAAAAAAAO8/wVpjutC-MlI/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyfH96vRdBI/AAAAAAAAAO8/wVpjutC-MlI/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415516943489790994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyfH9uFItVI/AAAAAAAAAO0/fCuGxoiLXjk/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 363px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyfH9uFItVI/AAAAAAAAAO0/fCuGxoiLXjk/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415516940091831634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sye-13-zXZI/AAAAAAAAAOs/AhNaLGp1CVw/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sye-13-zXZI/AAAAAAAAAOs/AhNaLGp1CVw/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415506909706018194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyfJ47UdAxI/AAAAAAAAAPc/E0tqAnByg6w/s1600-h/lantren.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 287px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyfJ47UdAxI/AAAAAAAAAPc/E0tqAnByg6w/s400/lantren.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415519056769647378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyfH-m1UC_I/AAAAAAAAAPU/iOf-am0A0k8/s1600-h/bike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 289px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyfH-m1UC_I/AAAAAAAAAPU/iOf-am0A0k8/s400/bike.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415516955326286834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyfH-aOTDAI/AAAAAAAAAPM/le39_Mpox-8/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyfH-aOTDAI/AAAAAAAAAPM/le39_Mpox-8/s400/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415516951941417986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;picS explain it all..   &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well at night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the stars is so beautifull to see.. (haiz.)&lt;br /&gt;laying down looking at it.. wishing?.&lt;br /&gt;i dunnoe nomore to wish for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my faith. who could ever .. ..?..&lt;br /&gt;nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;just can stare and keep quiet.&lt;br /&gt;in my own world.. ..&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt sleep cozof my headache.. (ugrh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the nite is cold and i dun care.&lt;br /&gt;couple walking..&lt;br /&gt;how happy they are together.&lt;br /&gt;love?.&lt;br /&gt;my heart is more harden cozof you.&lt;br /&gt;afraid to open and trust.&lt;br /&gt;wanna to talk to someone but didnt want to trouble them.&lt;br /&gt;mind. not in clear.. ..&lt;br /&gt;in saddness i think of you..&lt;br /&gt;togetherness.. happiness..&lt;br /&gt;when will i b?..(haix)&lt;br /&gt;but i noe im not alone.. ..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-7569279251869369912?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/7569279251869369912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-fun-im-having.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/7569279251869369912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/7569279251869369912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-fun-im-having.html' title='how fun am i having..'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyfNeBs361I/AAAAAAAAAPs/J2v5XaWWmhc/s72-c/IMG_6560+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-215348151917300087</id><published>2009-12-11T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T02:52:55.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well.. my daes being quite fine..&lt;br /&gt;ydt nite.. tis young guy. love each other back then. chat wit me.. suddenly saying sorie.. now..&lt;br /&gt;haix.. rmbring the past. stop saying ily. i just noe anymore..&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; sorie.&lt;/span&gt; im losing it.. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;anw, chat wit my frew here.. fadilah.. she was crazy tat night.. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyKJ9us-UiI/AAAAAAAAAOM/BFMjl-wdi48/s1600-h/fad+and+me...jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyKJ9us-UiI/AAAAAAAAAOM/BFMjl-wdi48/s400/fad+and+me...jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414041395654447650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyKJ-M37thI/AAAAAAAAAOU/L7GPJEN_rfE/s1600-h/fad+and+me2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 207px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyKJ-M37thI/AAAAAAAAAOU/L7GPJEN_rfE/s400/fad+and+me2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414041403753477650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and today.. go out with my cuz and sistaz.. treat some of them for their birthdaes.. =)&lt;br /&gt;watching moviess... and how long i been waiting to watch NEW MOON. &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyKL-2W87dI/AAAAAAAAAOc/ADazFeG-nXI/s1600-h/new-moon-movie-poster-s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyKL-2W87dI/AAAAAAAAAOc/ADazFeG-nXI/s400/new-moon-movie-poster-s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414043613912690130" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyKL-2W87dI/AAAAAAAAAOc/ADazFeG-nXI/s1600-h/new-moon-movie-poster-s.jpg"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;loves alice. she pretty.. and love bell hair. its lovely..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;the movie it just so&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; lovely&lt;/span&gt; to watch.. touching for me.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;saddness &lt;/span&gt;most i could felt it.&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. to love.. im afraid. to hurt its okae but to hurt when happen twice.&lt;br /&gt;its just so.. .. urgh. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;afool&lt;/span&gt; i felt. how could you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STUPID STUPID ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just hate it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;forget it.. let it be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyKTuL_SfyI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ctgnvBBLAzo/s1600-h/k.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyKTuL_SfyI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ctgnvBBLAzo/s400/k.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414052123754266402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-215348151917300087?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/215348151917300087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/well.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/215348151917300087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/215348151917300087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/well.html' title=''/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SyKJ9us-UiI/AAAAAAAAAOM/BFMjl-wdi48/s72-c/fad+and+me...jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-5048875437071002931</id><published>2009-11-27T05:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T14:35:39.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HARI RAYE HAJI?! boredness..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;wish i had stay home. but cnt dont want to make any fuss..&lt;br /&gt;so pernormal i wake late. yesterday, slept late.&lt;br /&gt;haix.. talking to my dear friend khaii.. &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;to let my mind out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just felt so stupid and felt soo angry.. felt like a toy.&lt;br /&gt;how could i be so &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;blind&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to find about it and &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;watever&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt care know the truth. be it.&lt;br /&gt;and thanks for nothing. &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;wait fucking&lt;/span&gt; tears..&lt;br /&gt;waste it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;back to today, my family and i went to visit our famliy house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;about 2o'clock we went out.. gosh.. just so bored over there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;adult talk talk as always.. child playing.. teens talk and felt bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;teens cant harding wait to go back.. i ate little.. some kuih and cakes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;went home late... urrgh!.. wasting time over there... attutitub(??) hehs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;otw home.. me and my sister wanted to go to airport..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;so yar.. bath and change. and go.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;alot of people over there.. we went to Macdonal to play net and eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;my sis ask me to try the avarta burger.. so i try it and finish quickly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;is was delicious and tasty..&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)"&gt; yummy2&lt;/span&gt;.. sadly i forgot to give some of it to my small sis. hehs. sorie..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;we brought lappy to play and play it till it went dead.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;truth enough we did.. nope my small sis did.. ish.. never mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;we went home, reached at about 11plus.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;took some shots.. hehs.. alike of us is we like to take piCs!!!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;lazy to upload..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;empty. dead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;but i'll keep going on.. my family i worries and my dear friend those make me alive..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;you make me more harden. i just couldnt&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102)"&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102)"&gt;understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;dont need to said anything. make me wonders and now i will be &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;mute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(153,153,153); FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;COWARD. LIER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;gosh.. thanks.. really man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;ya allah.. make me inhuman they just so not bless of my kindness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stone me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-5048875437071002931?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/5048875437071002931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/hari-raye-haji-boredness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/5048875437071002931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/5048875437071002931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/hari-raye-haji-boredness.html' title='HARI RAYE HAJI?! boredness..'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-9206545329685144208</id><published>2009-11-26T17:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T17:29:14.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wat izit..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;true or not?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;im just dun noe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;i even cant help myself .. now, eu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;should never fall for it.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ite urgh. so many i hates.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;i realli wan to get out of here.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;friends kill me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;living suck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;i at home and beach more better.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;wish im rich.. no nid to sch.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;study study. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;i must.. gah.. &lt;/span&gt;&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/2820066421359460204-9206545329685144208?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/9206545329685144208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/wat-izit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/9206545329685144208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/9206545329685144208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/wat-izit.html' title='wat izit..'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-7687300869584800878</id><published>2009-11-24T23:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T13:55:51.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>??? lame nonsense i dun noe..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sw4UuOz0pUI/AAAAAAAAANY/-6j_ZeEHZ0M/s1600/DSC00162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sw4UuOz0pUI/AAAAAAAAANY/-6j_ZeEHZ0M/s400/DSC00162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408282987000538434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;didnt when school today, im just tired and lazy. i would be wasting time there aniwae.. what the use of going then.. .. watever.  so at home doing autocad but.. SHIT! i dun know watz wrong with it.. so waste that i download. DAMN! few daes back i went to Ochard with my small sis. wanted to buy nana birthday present.. end up buy a small gift. gah~ do do you think is okae??.. my sis it is. so yar.. give on the monday which is her bdae.. hahaa.. celebrate with our classmate after sch over.. okae uh.. hehs.. then after she and Danny went out.. with a bike. cool.. hahs.. buying the present is on friday night.. im just so sick of home back then.. on sat wanted to go to school but i wakeup late.. feeling so restless.. gosh.. coz of the firday night tot i would walk around late could find him.. but didnt.. its okae. on Sunday, when to schoola about 11plus.. doing 3dmax abit. wasted i noe. my family want to go to watch a movie but then didnt plan properly. My mum, always like that lucky i was not with them.. i was about to go bugis then uhh.. mum wanted to go Pasir ris.. so i got to check for them and then waited.. being alone. so emo. that me.. LOL but im not!! fuck it. watch chirstmas coral?? okae uhh. but i want Paranormal activices leh.. my two sister cant watch it coz of their age.. urgh. my mum brought a burgers for us.. so we got to hide the burgers in the bag to get in the movie.. hehe.. i was then hungry. eat in the morning.. ..finish the burger fast.. hehs. wat a monters. LOL.. kaez end back to todae..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;todae nothing much happen.. me stay up at home. end up sleep mostly. and i hate it! coz i will then have a headache. cant sleep when is afternoon. only night i wonldnt have.. derr.. ofcoz leh.. hahaaa.. hah. urgh.. still having it.. damn! exam next week and persentation next next week.. do you think i could make it. i wish i could. i really need to stop slacking and to work for it.. faith? i just feel so empty.. empty. im suck of life. do you think? i dont know. now.. my laughter and smile most are awhile i guess.. and i felt dead. dunia ending is end.. and i this like. what derr.. i know where i be end up. hell thats for sure.. .. kaez.. i am.. just urrgh.. just. igrone tis stuff. type. type. to let my heahache go away go.. go please. please.. forget it. need panadol. ugrh. later dont want it now.. .. nope. dont need. heyy hoo. watever. fuck it. urgh. haix... .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sw4UvnhHXmI/AAAAAAAAAN4/J0eAtxuk_FE/s1600/PUT+BLOG+sisster%26blurryy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sw4UvnhHXmI/AAAAAAAAAN4/J0eAtxuk_FE/s400/PUT+BLOG+sisster%26blurryy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408283010812829282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sw4UvR2BvmI/AAAAAAAAANw/NryWtzpBCvE/s1600/PUT+BLOG+maii%26tashiee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sw4UvR2BvmI/AAAAAAAAANw/NryWtzpBCvE/s400/PUT+BLOG+maii%26tashiee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408283004994960994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sw4Uu9VY6wI/AAAAAAAAANo/fQau-BpZXYw/s1600/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 317px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sw4Uu9VY6wI/AAAAAAAAANo/fQau-BpZXYw/s400/cats.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408282999489358594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sw4UuvwMxsI/AAAAAAAAANg/l9z7u7nKy18/s1600/page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 317px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sw4UuvwMxsI/AAAAAAAAANg/l9z7u7nKy18/s400/page.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408282995843712706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"im girl..&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; afraid&lt;/span&gt; of what gonna happen.. tommorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;i just wish it was okae everyday. you came then i dont need to be worry.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;but then now i dont it anymore.. my&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; faith&lt;/span&gt; fading.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;you promise. i remember it. now.. you were just so busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;so i didnt want to disturb it. im extra..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;my school work is just so.. is not that is me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;urgh. yup me.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt; me!!. making myself difficutl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;why im so &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;stubborn&lt;/span&gt;. such like a idiot. watever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;watever..&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i seriously want to start back. or i want most not to grow up.. i want to be teenage forever.. growing up scare me. once i want to grow when i urgh. him!. fuck. feel dont need to worry about.. haiz.. now.. nothing for now. mit me first.. i was shy first, quiet dont noe what to say or i just love watching you =], smile if i noe you or im so terriblely shy,.. if what to noe.. im in kid ways, minah talking, mature, my crazy sudden appear. laugh loudy erm. got.. if make me.. im ramdom. but i like it. noww, then i realise it.. watever.. i got to love myself?.. then how can i love others.. rite?!?..  when i dont love myself therefore be dead uh.. if hate of being of yourself.. kill!! hahaa.. emo. so yar im not!! just emotional. hehs. but really dont label me that rites.. said for fun i dont mind.. hahs. on joke on fun. =) LOL.. so there whatz in my mind.. mixs stuff. blah blah blah.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;ps: thinking and wondering dear.. &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/2820066421359460204-7687300869584800878?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/7687300869584800878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/lame-nonsense-i-dun-noe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/7687300869584800878'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>wat. am i over acting..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;urgh.. wat??!.. i dont know.. wat is this?  im freaking dun understand you.. are you keeping ur promise. you'are now to yourself and to your friends.. tell me the truth. im just feel so weaking.. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;ps: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-5585075730622356097?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/5585075730622356097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/wat-am-i-over-acting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;todae was my exam.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PHOTOSHOP!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hehs.. so i dun really dun nid to learn.. but during the exam i didnt really get to finish it.. should just edit one only.. We got to edit two.. So not enough time to finish to all.. never mind atleast i edit some.. rite2 my frenz?.. hehs.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;during that time too i was in my uncomfortable mood.. in my 2nd dae.. girl thinky. gosh..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; DAMN IT!! &lt;/span&gt; so i rush to toliet and then when home.. .. urgh.. .. i was standing in the bus all the way.. forget of the people think was, in the bus as if i care. .. i was Uurgh!.. in my mind, fast faster.. .. then it was rainning  i got caught it. luckly, i got my jackeyy.. was down to the bus wear it and walking quickly home.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;homie at last, was to bathroom and bath.. what a relive.. ~fuh.. wanna to study.. and i FALL asleep.. sleep about 4hours. wake up i felt a&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; headache&lt;/span&gt;.. urgh.. .. staright away take my theory book and study.. still study.. kaez end.. got back to stud now.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;And GD Luck to My DEAREST FRIEND!! ALL THE BEST RITES!!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;ps: didnt get to saw euu but could hear yr voice&lt;/span&gt;&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/2820066421359460204-6232843048082609983?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/6232843048082609983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/exam-and-shit-my-pants.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/6232843048082609983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/6232843048082609983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/exam-and-shit-my-pants.html' title='exam and.. shit! my pants!!!'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-6922618845333036487</id><published>2009-11-17T12:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T22:08:30.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid me.XX</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;kaez I WAS WRONG.. TOTALLY!.. hehs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND the TodaY EXAM was EEasy.. =D&lt;br /&gt;hope i got high marks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;tmr??? gosh.. hope i could make it.. .. my autocad and 3dmax.. Uurgh.. i dont knw.. i juz.. watever.. .. i hate for myself of slacking.. so gonna FAIL!! ish... .. i could just blame myself.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: georgia;"&gt;i noe im in wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;STUPID ME! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;.. i was happy just now at school. hehs.. mit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;hym&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;awhile.. .. =D den he talk about my autocad.. who tell him about it?. never mind.. thankz for yours concern dear.. .. im juzt so like giveup on it.. .. hate hate! urgh.. me!!! .. .. so dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bbye nitex.. good for exam my dear frenz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-6922618845333036487?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/6922618845333036487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/stupid-mexx.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/6922618845333036487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/6922618845333036487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/stupid-mexx.html' title='stupid me.XX'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-1849694250817875482</id><published>2009-11-16T15:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T15:16:41.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored. death.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;behide the eyeliner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i stare out of now where..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;deeply.. wondering.. thinking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;losing.. fading..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;im so watever... rite?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SwD4qWLbGsI/AAAAAAAAANQ/DnzOIm94zHM/s1600/1308814041_3c73616b87.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 335px; height: 227px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SwD4qWLbGsI/AAAAAAAAANQ/DnzOIm94zHM/s400/1308814041_3c73616b87.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404592959236283074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;im bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;urgh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;ps.. euu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-1849694250817875482?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/1849694250817875482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/bored-death.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/1849694250817875482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/1849694250817875482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/bored-death.html' title='bored. death.'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SwD4qWLbGsI/AAAAAAAAANQ/DnzOIm94zHM/s72-c/1308814041_3c73616b87.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-2830956908937286818</id><published>2009-11-15T14:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T15:07:58.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blank??</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sv-mXQMCOcI/AAAAAAAAANA/GeS-CDVOMvM/s1600-h/10.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404220996280531394" style="WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sv-mXQMCOcI/AAAAAAAAANA/GeS-CDVOMvM/s400/10.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;hey dearest friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm not sure.. maybe im just too emotional.. i guess so.. ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;urgh.. i just hate to be alone..thoughs of mine.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uurgh.. i dun want to think of it..just keep appearing.. headache??.. Damn it!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;make me busy. i want to hear ur voice. .. haix.. never mind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;exam. im afraid. my sch works. uurgh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;am i able to finish it all?. i wish i can... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;i have should have not been slack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;now i noe.. hopefully, next year i wouldnt do it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;next year, CCA??... for the sick of the points.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;dear, .. .. you still waiting for me rite?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;haix.. tat tyme.. eu saw me?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;my hair suck to the core!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;my faith is dying.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;thoughs appear. tears came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;i just hate it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;pain?.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;watever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;im just over acting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;i make it a problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;rite?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uurgh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feel lifeless.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.:dead:.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-2830956908937286818?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/2830956908937286818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/blank.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/2830956908937286818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/2830956908937286818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/blank.html' title='blank??'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sv-mXQMCOcI/AAAAAAAAANA/GeS-CDVOMvM/s72-c/10.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-2744140129052273791</id><published>2009-11-12T23:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T23:32:22.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Hey dear frenz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Svwmd341DrI/AAAAAAAAAM4/PObJ1w89ilc/s1600-h/Image006+%282%29-horz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 196px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Svwmd341DrI/AAAAAAAAAM4/PObJ1w89ilc/s400/Image006+%282%29-horz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403235947598122674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:courier new;" &gt;yea.. new hair??. which hair do you prefer?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:courier new;" &gt;write in my tagbox rites..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;                                          exam left four daes.. haix. i got to study..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;                 start now?.. YES!! it must.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;                                  urgh.. can i pass my exam?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;                hopefully can..                                                   "- _-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;                                                                                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;you. hym.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;                                                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;said he kinda solve it ready.           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good. izit true?                                                      .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;but i'm now.&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;so lost now..                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  idk. im so nonsense rite?..    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;feeling helpless. exam. im so blank..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;so scare. my sch work idk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;im so dead..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-2744140129052273791?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/2744140129052273791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/mm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/2744140129052273791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/2744140129052273791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/mm.html' title='mm...'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Svwmd341DrI/AAAAAAAAAM4/PObJ1w89ilc/s72-c/Image006+%282%29-horz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-1025527760751593871</id><published>2009-11-09T22:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T23:05:52.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new cut. wondering~..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SvgqsUZ8_eI/AAAAAAAAAMw/gAsqGgd9QqQ/s1600-h/Image1021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402114693911084514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SvgqsUZ8_eI/AAAAAAAAAMw/gAsqGgd9QqQ/s400/Image1021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;heyy yaw!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cut hair yesterday.. .. gosh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;went school todae.. wanna hid it but cnt.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dia saw it first when i open the door..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"cute".. urgh.. .. my hair.. lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;watever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he make me wonder~..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;chat awhile wit hym.. haix.. &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;please b okae dear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i juz to got to keep my faith up myself then.. .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sch work.. urgh.. .. gosh.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hope i can finish it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;so yar.. .. nyte..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ps:- imysm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-1025527760751593871?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/1025527760751593871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-cut-wondering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/1025527760751593871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/1025527760751593871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-cut-wondering.html' title='new cut. wondering~..'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SvgqsUZ8_eI/AAAAAAAAAMw/gAsqGgd9QqQ/s72-c/Image1021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-7889055316461432013</id><published>2009-11-05T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T15:13:43.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>... .. haix...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;  ... ... nothing to said...   ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;hugges ppl??..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;...tis suck...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-7889055316461432013?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/7889055316461432013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/haix.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/7889055316461432013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/7889055316461432013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/haix.html' title='... .. haix...'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-5999512787796625817</id><published>2009-11-04T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T23:31:37.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>idk</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 369px; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400266320572219586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SvGZm1I2gMI/AAAAAAAAAMo/CQmsHzZgfuc/s400/Image780.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;been long nvr post.. hehs.. haix.. dun feel like it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;feelin of givingup of tis stupid sch work.. fuck! urgh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but i must not.. .. got to try.. juz got to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;saw hym at sch for awhile.. wish could hug.. huu~ never mind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;how can be so close but yet so far.. atleast i saw hym.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;he call my name.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and i bought a cake for hym.. =) for his ytd b'dae.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;swit tk? hahs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tis is first tyme i bought a cake for a guy. .. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and hym too for a person bought it.. haix..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i lurf hym.. .. txt me dear.. .. ..i miss euu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;even i dun look like.. but i do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i lurf eu alwaes and ever.. and i will remember ur promise..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;nites ppl and eu too dear&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-5999512787796625817?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/5999512787796625817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/idk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/5999512787796625817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/5999512787796625817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/idk.html' title='idk'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SvGZm1I2gMI/AAAAAAAAAMo/CQmsHzZgfuc/s72-c/Image780.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-7625895818926003063</id><published>2009-10-02T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T14:17:48.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haix.. =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387879968835756098" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SsWYSRLl4EI/AAAAAAAAAMY/BGbZvGuHAMI/s400/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avril Lavigne Confirms: "Deryck and I Are Separating" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;good leh.. hahaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thursday – September 17, 2009 – 7:32pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;tot &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hiding&lt;/span&gt; it was okae.. gosh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i cant help it.. and juz got to tell him.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hes toos erm.. hide it lyke me. hahaa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesterdae nite i was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;shock&lt;/span&gt; X2.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hahas.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was so damn sudden.. and im sorie i hurt someone.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i pray eu for ur happiness.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now im so.. bless.. =))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thankz god..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im so speckless now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im just so &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hapie&lt;/span&gt; i guess...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nt sure when it last.. hopefully forever.. &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SsWZGB4KxBI/AAAAAAAAAMg/inpcYAiPq9Y/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387880858080953362" style="WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 110px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SsWZGB4KxBI/AAAAAAAAAMg/inpcYAiPq9Y/s400/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my heartbeat start to came alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and i can breath!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-7625895818926003063?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/7625895818926003063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/10/haix.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/7625895818926003063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/7625895818926003063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/10/haix.html' title='haix.. =)'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SsWYSRLl4EI/AAAAAAAAAMY/BGbZvGuHAMI/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-2985361645154438082</id><published>2009-09-29T23:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T00:26:32.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kinda hapie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wei&lt;/span&gt; people! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hehs&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;todae&lt;/span&gt; i feel clam. =) &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;werid&lt;/span&gt;. but &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i like it..&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out wit my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fren&lt;/span&gt;. its a guy. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hehs&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OH MAN!&lt;/span&gt; why was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; so shy. gosh.. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hahaa&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;we went far east walk walk to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cityhall&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hehs&lt;/span&gt;.. kinda stop some malls..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i was like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ermm&lt;/span&gt;.. so the shy. said that ready.. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hahaa&lt;/span&gt;.. and i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; talk that much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;he kept said "why quiet" &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hahs&lt;/span&gt;.. he also kept &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;repeat what i said. ugrh. same as my friends.. hahs.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;said that its &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CUTE!&lt;/span&gt;.. hahaa.. kaez..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hes kinda okea. hehs. bluek! ermm... if i noe better. ill cmmt many.. for now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i getting headache. &lt;strong&gt;URRGH!! &lt;/strong&gt;but i dun care.. part of me ready.. haiix..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;and got to stop thinking of my ex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;coz.. erm.. cant tell. dun wan to shame hym.. its totally hard.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i juz got to try my best. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all i wanna said.. nitex.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-2985361645154438082?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/2985361645154438082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/09/kinda-hapie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/2985361645154438082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/2985361645154438082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/09/kinda-hapie.html' title='kinda hapie.'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-9148933468047503174</id><published>2009-09-25T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T23:23:33.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i wakeup early about nine plus and i slept late. as pernormal, i was at home and it was so boring. huhu. but is okae coz im used to it. then about plus my sis and me went to fetch my small cuz from school which havent yet holidae. hahs. before that i went down to take shoes from fazilah's friend which i agree to help in their business. ermm.. draw is my thing but in good mood. is good though coz it make me busy and rather doing nothing and not to think. haix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;yesterday night, was uhh.. i dont know. emotional me. i hear to this song tilte "my love" before sang to me from this someone that was once i love and it was sweet. thoughs appear and i hate it. when it appear its never fail to appear about hym. my ex. urgh.. and then i cant sleep.. thinking, blaming myself, wanting answer and wanting you. WTF. whats wrong with me?!?.. how can i still want him. cant trust my heart! and myself! weii!! make me a robot! suddenly there was a ringing from my handphone. its was a unknown number and i dont really pickup that kind of number. so i text to that number for what to call back and it was a guy. still nt sure yet and question hym. till i know and its was my ex. which i just tot of. haix. wish that i had pick up it and listen to his voices. he want to tell somthink and but said never mind. so i just erm.. texting hym as if i dont care. as if he care what i am thinking that night. but i care. idk.. why im being so stuborn. ugrh. why didnt i pick it up! haix. by his text i could like heard his voice. how i miss him.. ..  and i it was mistake to open that song to listen, i dont what came over me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;the guy which which love me. i cant trust him. lost in nowhere. urgh. same as the boys i text. so fast giveup i guess, tired of me? and it hurts that he make me alive then. now. im lyke. URGH!!. good that i dun have so much feeling about him. im tired of this and being alone left me thoughs which i hate to think. why &lt;strong&gt;BOYS&lt;/strong&gt;.. too be fair why some boys.. can easliy to like idk ignore being so heartless. left me thinking.. .. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FUCK LAA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;can i lyke b dead. for what living if my faith is dying. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-9148933468047503174?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/9148933468047503174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-wakeup-early-about-nine-plus-and-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/9148933468047503174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/9148933468047503174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-wakeup-early-about-nine-plus-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-611822488810982201</id><published>2009-09-19T02:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T00:23:06.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 191px; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382840814038987122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SrOxM2tEsXI/AAAAAAAAAMA/r3ryUnc5MPY/s320/DSC04442+copy+(2).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;after skool, go follow nana li brithday stuff for celebrate.. its so swit of her. haix.. (to cut the story short) when i reach home, my body felt heavy and so i slack.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;these daes feeling worthless and empty. losing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ps:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you tell me that you love me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tell me NO!..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;juz forget about me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dun mind me.. im be just fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;..atleast theres some makes sense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;aniwae, raye and holiday ite nearly near.. =) bet gonna be bored for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i wanna wish..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYE&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HAPPIE HOLIDAES!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;to my beloved friends and family..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope you enjoy it yar.. =D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and oh yar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dont forget to prepare some kuih chocolates!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-611822488810982201?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/611822488810982201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/09/bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/611822488810982201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/611822488810982201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/09/bored.html' title='bored'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SrOxM2tEsXI/AAAAAAAAAMA/r3ryUnc5MPY/s72-c/DSC04442+copy+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-6377150232717338916</id><published>2009-09-15T07:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T07:45:32.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>like any other day..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sq7PaLdlpyI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Wqm05tJdWtw/s1600-h/juz+go.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381466653414762274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sq7PaLdlpyI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Wqm05tJdWtw/s400/juz+go.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;gosh.. tears.. when its gonna stop..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i dun understand you.. guess you like any other guys.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;juz giveup on me.. i warn you ready..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eu lift my faith. now is losing.. hurts comes..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i give the phone no. tot that i could give it a try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but end the same. or you juz bored then you txts me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i want answer.. dun left me a [??]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i cant trust my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;juz make me a &lt;strong&gt;robot.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;so that i couldnt feel pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sq7PZiLMS9I/AAAAAAAAALw/IDYoW_qprYI/s1600-h/Image581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 195px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381466642331749330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sq7PZiLMS9I/AAAAAAAAALw/IDYoW_qprYI/s400/Image581.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;f&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;riends &amp;amp; family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;im half bless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-6377150232717338916?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/6377150232717338916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/09/like-any-other-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/6377150232717338916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/6377150232717338916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/09/like-any-other-day.html' title='like any other day..'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sq7PaLdlpyI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Wqm05tJdWtw/s72-c/juz+go.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-8399729218404040826</id><published>2009-09-11T08:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T08:37:55.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wondering</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SqmaYZGlXBI/AAAAAAAAALY/QMB0Z4CH-A0/s1600-h/DSC09223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380000973716806674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 327px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SqmaYZGlXBI/AAAAAAAAALY/QMB0Z4CH-A0/s400/DSC09223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;miss my dear friends..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ytd, night counldnt sleep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;thinking, wondering, wishing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tears wasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;need badly for some1 to txt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kar hee kindly care to txt wit me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;thankz so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;missyou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-8399729218404040826?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/8399729218404040826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/09/wondering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/8399729218404040826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/8399729218404040826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/09/wondering.html' title='wondering'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SqmaYZGlXBI/AAAAAAAAALY/QMB0Z4CH-A0/s72-c/DSC09223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-7867488938388017350</id><published>2009-09-09T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T12:55:21.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i was in sch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;felt cold. but i couldnt care less about it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;FISH!!&lt;/em&gt; stupid flu!... urgh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in mind: hym&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#666666;"&gt;tired of being alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;hear me out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-7867488938388017350?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/7867488938388017350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-was-in-sch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/7867488938388017350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/7867488938388017350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-was-in-sch.html' title='i was in sch.'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-8973691622746252089</id><published>2009-09-09T08:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T11:41:29.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yesterdae. you..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesterday, went to IKEA with ary and ina. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RANDOM.&lt;/span&gt; hahs.. Ary want to ltake a look furniture for her bedroom. To cut the story short. hehs. i was tired. same as them. stupid shutter bus came late!. Fish it! When i was home, i go staright to my bedroom and fell asleep on the floor. wake about 6plus. nearly my break fasting..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379254469769024290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 374px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SqbzcJMD0yI/AAAAAAAAALI/VBmRoODQyeA/s400/dido.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379254474682989826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 368px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sqbzcbfo_QI/AAAAAAAAALQ/38D3ImufFSU/s400/so+many..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;about 8plus, i decide to play net. to see if he online.. but he didnt. so chat wit other my friends.. Wei san invite me chat wit my ite mates. So many lor.. hahaa.. Crazy.. also chating wit my friend dina dino. i miss my sno mates.. gosh.. haix.. and still waiting for hym to on9.. .. at last, he didnt. is he okae?.. pp8 low i guess.. .. he dun wan to b my fren animore?!. if its true.. huhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s727.photobucket.com/albums/ww272/anaSiow/?action=view&amp;amp;current=choco.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 418px; HEIGHT: 316px" height="324" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i727.photobucket.com/albums/ww272/anaSiow/choco.gif" width="418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;(bought a dark choco at ikea)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ps: imy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;dont mind me im only dying..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;urgh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Losing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all i can do is pray.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;last nite i dreamt, i was in sadness.. suddenly there was a boy hug me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i was safe..&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-8973691622746252089?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/8973691622746252089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/09/yesterdae-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/8973691622746252089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/8973691622746252089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/09/yesterdae-you.html' title='yesterdae. you..'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SqbzcJMD0yI/AAAAAAAAALI/VBmRoODQyeA/s72-c/dido.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-3227442452404923345</id><published>2009-09-08T08:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T09:15:45.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; the&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; one&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i kinda have feeling for hym..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but is nt that strong.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-3227442452404923345?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/3227442452404923345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/3227442452404923345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/3227442452404923345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='???'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-3762472056664398001</id><published>2009-09-06T08:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T08:52:15.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;chat wit her my &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;BFF&lt;/span&gt;, name khairunisah.. hahaa.. we were crazy.. hahaa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;while waiting and hope he on9..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and he did. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SqWnFws9BoI/AAAAAAAAALA/4CLn6Y7A1lQ/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378889047378560642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SqWnFws9BoI/AAAAAAAAALA/4CLn6Y7A1lQ/s400/Untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;cancel the a date wit hym. coz he got to KL wit his family..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;till went i gonna see him.. never mind.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;ill wait..&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-3762472056664398001?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/3762472056664398001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/08/chat-wit-her-my-bff-name-khairunisah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/3762472056664398001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/3762472056664398001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/08/chat-wit-her-my-bff-name-khairunisah.html' title=''/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SqWnFws9BoI/AAAAAAAAALA/4CLn6Y7A1lQ/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-5651154661771993187</id><published>2009-09-05T08:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T08:18:53.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it izit that much.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i juz wonder.. izit he the one.. by 2mths, 1 week and few daes.. i feel nth. haiz. but wonder why &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;imiss&lt;/span&gt; him when he didnt text me..or izit im asking to much.&lt;br /&gt;urgh.. i dunnoe.. maybe is me.watever happen. i got to acet it.. i guess he my special frew?.. ermm.. i dunnoe.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so confuse.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;feel like i'm a stone.i cant hope on people to much...dun want to end in heartbroken.if thats happen.. i dont know..&lt;br /&gt;just a simple wish.. .. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it izit that much..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-5651154661771993187?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/5651154661771993187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-izit-that-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/5651154661771993187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/5651154661771993187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-izit-that-much.html' title='it izit that much.'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-608570893617286035</id><published>2009-09-01T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T09:33:41.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>urgh.. ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;headache at the moring, so sleep for awhile den wakeup to go school.. but i didnt go. coz of my heahache. Urgh.. DAMN IT! I hate myself. sadly no yet from him texting me. haix.. wake about 1030am. text my ite fren. they gone back home rdy. Stupid me. But i went to white sand to mit my dear fren. Faz, Shabby and Raudah. =). they went to the ex. sch but i didnt. i want to. the truth is i dont to see siglapian people. hurts to go and hates. but i dun do enemy oukaez guys!.. Bluek!! but i miss my teachers. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when i arrive at the WhiteSand, crazy started. hahs.. they never fail to make me laugh. im so bless of them. We went to the library, shamely we got warning from the librarian to keep our voices down.. Hahs.. But rau got to go home early coz of her bro wanna lent her bag.. was too fast to went back lor.. boring.. Then, we plan to go rau place but fisrt i went to my house to take my lappy. hehs. internet free.. lolx. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So over to her place, we was so hot.. i was the first to open my lappy coz of opening of my computer loading was slow.. hate to wait. he online. i was so heartless and stuborn. stupid me. why did i did that.. URGH!! IM SO STUBORN! why dear why.. i dun understand what are you telling me.. im sorie of my rash words i type. as if i dun care. but i do. HATE HATE.. KARMA?! Urgh.. so immature. him!.. same goes to me.. posting PM msn in anger =(. soo.. there.. forget it.. urgh. to think these. now im having my headache. tears started again.. how i wish im a robot.. take my like dear god.. im not suit to be a human.. And yar, wedcam with faris.. we were totally insane.. hahaa.. wedcam wit shabby which in the same place. in raudah room!.. HAHAA.. Totally we are so insane!!!..&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;taking some wedcam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s727.photobucket.com/albums/ww272/anaSiow/?action=view&amp;amp;current=wee.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 437px; HEIGHT: 333px" height="353" alt="lolx" src="http://i727.photobucket.com/albums/ww272/anaSiow/wee.gif" width="455" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s727.photobucket.com/albums/ww272/anaSiow/?action=view&amp;amp;current=crazynessofus.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 449px; HEIGHT: 349px" height="382" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i727.photobucket.com/albums/ww272/anaSiow/crazynessofus.gif" width="511" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at night, i decide to go online msn to check him weather his online.. cant stop thinking of this shit.. few mins he did online. he being gentleman. to solve the problem. gosh.. i felt so stupid but i dont want to lose a good friend like hym.. huhu. its was great that the problem was solve.. =))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-608570893617286035?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/608570893617286035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/08/urgh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/608570893617286035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/608570893617286035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/08/urgh.html' title='urgh.. ..'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-6603928388581944897</id><published>2009-08-31T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T01:10:40.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SpqyKO5ptDI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZL8v-WVaUQ/s1600-h/peace.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375804994088449074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 372px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SpqyKO5ptDI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZL8v-WVaUQ/s400/peace.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; my daes of study.. had been nth to me. coz my mood and my sickie headahce. hate it!! did i think too much, till my headahce cant stop. gosh.. need to relax my mind. yes im lost and scare.. help dear god. make it go away. let my mind be peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/2820066421359460204-6603928388581944897?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/6603928388581944897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-daes-of-study.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/6603928388581944897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/6603928388581944897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-daes-of-study.html' title=''/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SpqyKO5ptDI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZL8v-WVaUQ/s72-c/peace.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-8587640319601358560</id><published>2009-08-31T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T23:46:29.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>faz 17th b'dae. =) buke kt luar..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;still yet no msg from hym. faith started. losing.. Anyway, its my BFF b'dae!!! Ziiela Dear! =) So wish her at midnight. love yar gurl. why he didnt text me.. Did i do something wrong. tell me. pls. im losing it... haix.. that night, my two smll sis and mom went BLK 210.. Go break at Tamp east with NP. got shakes hand with Mr Mak Bon Tan.. watever, so like mcm paham.. hahaa.. thats end. And i sleep at 4plus.. gosh.i oline and waiting if he got online. but he didnt.. urgh!.. better luck next tyme. So i chat with my other friend.. haix. just wish wish it.. its juz a simple wish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sp8z89VC__I/AAAAAAAAAKg/YE0OlSOjFa4/s1600-h/DSC08193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377073602451668978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sp8z89VC__I/AAAAAAAAAKg/YE0OlSOjFa4/s400/DSC08193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mai bake with her fren for their teacher 4 teacher's dae. b4 coimng to BLk 210&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sp8z8fZdF9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/bQ8lr2d3lW0/s1600-h/DSC07570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377073594417092562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sp8z8fZdF9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/bQ8lr2d3lW0/s400/DSC07570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sp8z7ybl7qI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/XpNZAZwPP3A/s1600-h/DSC07547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377073582346464930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sp8z7ybl7qI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/XpNZAZwPP3A/s400/DSC07547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sp8z7aM46_I/AAAAAAAAAKI/dBols0t2qJQ/s1600-h/DSC07544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377073575842343922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 394px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sp8z7aM46_I/AAAAAAAAAKI/dBols0t2qJQ/s400/DSC07544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt; witmy sis dancer frenz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-8587640319601358560?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/8587640319601358560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/09/faz-17th-bdae-buke-kt-luar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/8587640319601358560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/8587640319601358560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/09/faz-17th-bdae-buke-kt-luar.html' title='faz 17th b&apos;dae. =) buke kt luar..'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sp8z89VC__I/AAAAAAAAAKg/YE0OlSOjFa4/s72-c/DSC08193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-7133997897748272143</id><published>2009-08-31T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T10:41:54.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>get it out!!! URgh!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;life can be so suck.. but is test for us. god noes what are we doing and our rites. so dun misunderstand.i believe it the test it making for me i guess.. im just like any other girl whose is lost, confuse, always gets tired, a dreamer, weak and weird. so i been crying not coz of someone, no more of that is just wasted but at keast i feel needed and safe. crying of trying my best to search a rite path, thinking am i doing the rite thing, why am i not serious in my sch... why why.. i feel im still a kid back in secondary. wish i could be teens forever. back then was so easy, that i could catch up my unfinish work by simply learn by myself. growing up.. gosh. so getting harder and more confusing stuff appear. i want to slow down and if can go back and stop the time. im scare that i could not support my family. i dont feel like study anymore but i just got to force myself to go and study too. if i fail i'll noe what to do i guess. urgh!.. its just no use sometimes. i just need someone that could understand me what going through my mind rite now and give me faith. everyday of my life, my faith is losing. im asking too much. so sorie. i just wanna get this all out my head. if can i wanna to srceam out loud. my head &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; thinking off these. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i give people hope. coz i dun wan they to be sad. it kill me to see my love ones hurt. i dun care if im hurt or whatever shit it is. i just could &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;piss off&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or be hater to all that moment and daes, months pass i be okae.. but it really takes long time for me. haix.. my love ones come first for me. i love them so much. they make me &lt;strong&gt;happy&lt;/strong&gt;. so thankyu all. but my mind is just so many stuff. it will be a sudden thinkin. mostly of the time coz movie and show i seen. they give me thoughs to thinking.. so im scare always.. so help me dear friends to be there for me. help to feel alive in me. coz my soul is dead. at least tell me that im not alone. so hear me whatever my soulmate is. i wait for you so be patience. cause i want to feel how are you truly there for me, that could make my heart soft again, understand me and more. and when it touches my heart.. i be in tears?.. nah.. i just couldnt believe it.. i guess.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;yes im a dreamer but im not a believer.. so try me.. coz i dun believe in &lt;strong&gt;happy endings&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-7133997897748272143?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/7133997897748272143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/08/get-it-i-out-urgh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/7133997897748272143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/7133997897748272143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/08/get-it-i-out-urgh.html' title='get it out!!! URgh!!!'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-1820555614527166408</id><published>2009-08-30T11:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T08:11:29.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haix..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;he didnt text.. i guess he didnt want to b friend with me.. like the others.. forget it.. or maybe other reason.. think positive tasha!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: ily&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-1820555614527166408?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/1820555614527166408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/08/haix.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/1820555614527166408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/1820555614527166408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/08/haix.html' title='haix..'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-3047679021464672567</id><published>2009-08-29T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T08:10:22.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>he was fine. present in advance. buke luar. imy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its was my ex. b'dae so i wish, he turn 18 tis year.. tot he didnt reply but he did.. still the same old hym, a happy-go-lucky guy. thats good to noe. =) And i wake up late again. HATE IT!!!! stupid headache and stubborn me of waking up late. i spent at sch about 2 hours. Gosh.. hahaa.. that day too meet frenz plan to go break fast at outside.. Ermm.. Kampong chai chee.. watever izit. hahs. Shockingly, we was early and the first customer.. hahaa.. WTH man!.. then, its tyme of our break fast. like pernormal i order chicken rice ♥ .hehs.. its the fast way to eat finish. Oops.. theres missing part, hehe.. me and raudah bought a present for fuzzy. Give her in advance. =) she was shock coz her face appear when she open the present. it's a frame of picture memories.. haix.. miss it so much those daes... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377067628570317458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sp8uhO4vkpI/AAAAAAAAAJw/D1qhKu_nH54/s400/for+dear+faz...jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.:memories frame:.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After that, we went to gelyang.. gosh. hate that place so many YP rep and minah. anti them. Siglapian people tk sak tkd der... (sorie to said tt). We meet our old fren fadli.. erm.. raudah ex.. tu pun nk bilang. Lolx.. i was having fun but my mind was thinkin of him.. wish that he to text me.. idk.. haix.. watz wrong with. =X Soon after that night he text me, when i was otw home.. =))))) hehs..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377067604232736866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sp8uf0ONkGI/AAAAAAAAAJg/eTRSAPjHa70/s400/%3D).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377068967197170450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sp8vvJqQWxI/AAAAAAAAAKA/qwMhLK_CbsI/s400/hahs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-3047679021464672567?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/3047679021464672567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/08/he-was-fine-present-in-advance-buke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/3047679021464672567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/3047679021464672567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/08/he-was-fine-present-in-advance-buke.html' title='he was fine. present in advance. buke luar. imy.'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Sp8uhO4vkpI/AAAAAAAAAJw/D1qhKu_nH54/s72-c/for+dear+faz...jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-1595935953979410979</id><published>2009-08-24T00:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T20:39:06.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you n hym.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;this afternoon chat wit him.. i at my fren house.. editing some pic that my fren want to see i edit it. my ex was online too.. so i said hey. he always reply late. im guess he got alot of fren to chat wit but never mind. few min he reply.. asking how am i?. share some music video at youtude. so i listen. so proprely. but still chatin wit the funnie kid.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;the last song.. why must eu let me hear it... haix.. eu make me sad. i was in good mood den my mind filled wit thoughs. starting to forget eu but you make me remmeber.. .. feel the love for eu somewhere there but is weaking.. noo. i cant love eu.. urgh!. i desevre better. i do rite?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Vagetoz - Kehadiranmu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the last song eu give.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;kehadiranmu dirimu susana baru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;kau mampu tenangkan akudi saat risua dalam hatiku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;lembutnya sikapmu mekulukan hati ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;terbuai aku terlera oleh dirimu, oleh dirimu.. ho..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;chours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;jantungpun bergetar saat engkau ada di dekatku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;munkinkah diriku telah jatuh cinta pada dirimu.. ho..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sepikah dirimu mencuba untuk melupakanmunamun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ku tak bisa kau pun s'lalu di dalam hatiku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;dan biarkan semua mengalir adanya kuyakinkan pun pahami (persaanku)x2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;did you realli mean it.. or juz eu give for fun.. .. .. if eu mean it. .. haix.. and you noe isnt simple and never easy to forget. how can i forget just like when eu the one make smile and eu there to ligth my every dae.. how we start and end there. eu always remind in my memorie. to breath withouh eu but i have to.. even is kill me to see you go... and i dun wan to see eu hurt.. pls dear.. b strong.. i will b there to pray 4 you..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-1595935953979410979?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/1595935953979410979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-n-hym.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/1595935953979410979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/1595935953979410979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-n-hym.html' title='you n hym.'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-5570161345222569070</id><published>2009-08-02T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T00:49:28.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im hapie.. and idk..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SpqpyeYww-I/AAAAAAAAAIY/mJfpaWLeDz0/s1600-h/IMG_3887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375795789835584482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SpqpyeYww-I/AAAAAAAAAIY/mJfpaWLeDz0/s400/IMG_3887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feeling bored at home... so i decide to go beach wit my adorable sis.. want to know her?.. hahaa.. just kiddy.like always we take pictures. first we go buy our food at WS. stupid people looking at us like never seen people taking picture. weird! hahs..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Spqpxrc2H0I/AAAAAAAAAII/1LH4gbCCCmg/s1600-h/IMG_3915-tile-vert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375795776162504514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 436px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Spqpxrc2H0I/AAAAAAAAAII/1LH4gbCCCmg/s400/IMG_3915-tile-vert.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Spqpxf88SqI/AAAAAAAAAIA/M8swiBv_tR0/s1600-h/IMG_3859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375795773075901090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Spqpxf88SqI/AAAAAAAAAIA/M8swiBv_tR0/s400/IMG_3859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375794242648710466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SpqoYaqqnUI/AAAAAAAAAH4/mUVCC1K_5bk/s400/2+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SpqoX22TiyI/AAAAAAAAAHw/suCFVr8Z61M/s1600-h/mois.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375794233033853730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SpqoX22TiyI/AAAAAAAAAHw/suCFVr8Z61M/s400/mois.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SpqoXuIYu4I/AAAAAAAAAHo/DdOI4kv_of0/s1600-h/mai+n+aca+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375794230693772162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 505px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SpqoXuIYu4I/AAAAAAAAAHo/DdOI4kv_of0/s400/mai+n+aca+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;on that dae too i got my lappy.. hehs.. im happy. cant believe. haix.. its just a thing, it never make my soul alive. but i'm sOo bless that my mum n grandma share and buy it for me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375795779265264178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Spqpx3AmejI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/1BDRZMTQS2g/s400/IMG_3989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375795793551228930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SpqpysOpAAI/AAAAAAAAAIg/-jeaq8xIMws/s400/IMG_3991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375796746620568386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SpqqqKsFA0I/AAAAAAAAAIo/fADuS7OS4H0/s400/IMG_3998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy is watever. thats not important to me now.. now juz is my love ones.. .. =) they hapie then i hapie..&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now ..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375796767620034978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SpqqrY6vcaI/AAAAAAAAAJA/MARetrrV0-E/s400/juz+go.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wait wait... check out tis wedside.. :- heygurlgetthemshoes.blogspot.com i drew some. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375799105427360082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 330px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Spqszd7cSVI/AAAAAAAAAJI/GHCzE5w5_oM/s400/shoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-5570161345222569070?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/5570161345222569070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-hapie-and-also-sad-huhu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/5570161345222569070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/5570161345222569070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-hapie-and-also-sad-huhu.html' title='im hapie.. and idk..'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SpqpyeYww-I/AAAAAAAAAIY/mJfpaWLeDz0/s72-c/IMG_3887.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-214267351285715286</id><published>2009-07-07T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T11:40:54.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>june holidaes!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8june&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its was sufi B'dae my ex.classmate date.. i text him to wish..&lt;br /&gt;i went to watch movie tis day.. With my cuz, aunt and my sisters.. We watch "Monster vs Alien" in 3D. We got to wear 3D glasses.. its kinda like a shade glasses. cool. too bad we cant keep it. but i hate to wear it.. Hahs.. my eyes!.. Gosh!.its hurts, alittle.. lolx. the movie was great. my sisters and cuz want to steal the glasses.. hahaaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365325398395193042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnV3Beu6BtI/AAAAAAAAACw/OiKCkB19gSE/s320/Image0068-horz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;after tat we go grab some food at the macdonal. And we meet Cik.ida.. My aunt's friend. then my big sis decide to go Tamp1 and my other two sisters go tampMall. i follow my big sis. And the others went back home. Soon after we went back home at night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365326406721223682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnV38LCkPAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/90CAxKWQgEc/s320/to2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9june&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the next day..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i decide to went shopping wit nana.. hehe.. we went to farEastPlaza, shawhouse.. around somerset and orchard. ina bring camera and i hold it to take some pics. love it. =) At farEast i brought a belt cost 20buck. Oh gosh.. hehe.. After that we went to bugis and i brought a skirt cost 26buck.. hehs. thats my end of shopping. its was tired man.. ~fuh &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365327638195352690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnV5D2o4NHI/AAAAAAAAADA/xfvPc01nXgo/s320/nana+hehe.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;after that we went to tamp. Go brought some snack and drinks. And go find a sitting spot around tamp HDB flat. Our legs was so damn freak tired..Gosh! Cant wait to sit and take a rest. hahaa.. Finally, we found it. We sit, talk, eating and mostly taking pics. Suddenly, theres a man walk to our sitting spot from behide.. telling us to go sit else where. WTF. it creeps me man! kinde insane looking man. am scare when this kinda man appear.. weird.. hahaa.. watever izit.. i just dont like it. so yea, we go other place. We found it again.. hahaa.. and decide to open music. ina tryin my belt. me taking pics.. hahaa. few mins we decide to walk home. walk, walk. me take pics. take, take. hahs. got tired and we sit for awhile. hehe. start walk again and we loo around the flats. there were few poeple around. weird. lolx. soon after we find out that its lates nigth ready.. hahaa.. thats why. we were too busy that forgot to check our watch. hahaa.. what a day out. its was fun and tired. my home was near.. ina decide to go home by bus.. so i wait wit her till her bus came than i go home. we got time to take some more pics. hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.photobucket.com/albums/y100/sparky_gurl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=anigif.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 343px; HEIGHT: 227px" height="298" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y100/sparky_gurl/anigif.gif" width="423" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365328013637418850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnV5ZtRPf2I/AAAAAAAAADQ/oRDPS2tNNcg/s320/nana+n+miie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366438824865828754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Snlrrbj-D5I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C3mI2eBBDv8/s320/RIMG0256-horz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365328008076153986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnV5ZYjVVII/AAAAAAAAADI/nKRQb-MqgFg/s320/fun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10june&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;the next day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;my mother want to go shopping to buy the things that we wanted. That's wit my sisters and cuz. firslty, she want to go meet her friend.. hate it went she does tis end up waiting. when're were going to shop!. ish. after that end we went to FarEastPlaza.. yesterday i go ready.. never mind. i dont what to buy. so walk around the FarEastPlaza and ask my mom to buy necklace.. got discount. cost 10bucks and few coins at 77th street. i got no mood to shop. cause i dont know what i want. i like to window shopping first. hate went i got the money the stuff i wanted disappear.. Shit!.. my mom brought some stuff for my sisters too.. then we go bugis, my mom brought stuffs of my cus and then again some of my sis too. And we go watch movie.. "Midnight Museum part 2".. the movie was okay. went back home later at night. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365328902253472114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnV6Nbn0aXI/AAAAAAAAADY/zbyn8Ua6KxU/s320/night-at-museum-2-poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366438829383968546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 334px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnlrrsZLZyI/AAAAAAAAAHA/gHHRGcw2Ce4/s320/together.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11june&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next four daes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my frenz, fazilah and fadilah.. want to go out and fad want to shopping.. so i went wit like der.. ofcoz.. hahaa.. Guess what we go to FarEast plaza and bugis.. gosh!.. again.. but never mind. went eat first then go bugis. fad brought her stuff most at bugis. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365329985493469122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnV7MfAXB8I/AAAAAAAAADo/fhAhxw-fPyo/s320/shes+luvs+starrie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365329977377875426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 394px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 109px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnV7MAxc5eI/AAAAAAAAADg/jIIMejk097Q/s320/shot+of+my+fren.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366438815094632562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Snlrq3KVcHI/AAAAAAAAAGw/HdLB3zH7JbA/s320/blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;then we decide to watch movie. its " Hanah Montanah the Movie".. the movie was great and its gives me thoughts.. the song.. .. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365330960340346386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnV8FOl95hI/AAAAAAAAADw/hzUjRGxDFXA/s320/hannah-montana-movie-poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;butterfly fly away. listen. &lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="VISIBILITY: visible"&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 219px; HEIGHT: 35px" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="35" width="219" data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/playlist/26917312" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img title="Get Music Tracks!" style="BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none" alt="Music" src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/get-tracks.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img title="Create A Playlist!" style="BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none" alt="Playlist" src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/make-own.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;Music Playlist&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;MixPod.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="VISIBILITY: visible"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want to hear press 'get' tracks' if it didn appear here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;people who take care of me since im young till now..have to take me wit you everywhere. they work hard to make a living. at night i couldnt sleep you ask me to read prays. knows what good for me. thankyu. back then im a caterpiller and now guess im a butterfly. cant go far but can always dream.. so butterfly fly away.. .. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;The climb. listen. &lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="VISIBILITY: visible"&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 219px; HEIGHT: 35px" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="35" width="219" data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/playlist/26777641" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img title="Get Music Tracks!" style="BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none" alt="Music" src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/get-tracks.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img title="Create A Playlist!" style="BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none" alt="Playlist" src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/make-own.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;Music Playlist&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;MixPod.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="VISIBILITY: visible"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want to hear press ''get tracks" if didnt appear here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;life struggle. it mean. watever mistake i make. every step im taking and every moves i make feels.. lose with no direction.. My faith shaking but i juz to keep on trying and keep head held high. the struggle im facing and chances im taking.. even some you got to lose it. it knock me down but no im not breaking. the pains its hurts knowing these are im going to remember most. theres always a other mountains to cilmb. is not how fast you climb. its about how strong you are. my dreams and my lightness.. i gotta believe myself. could i? haix.. i must. last love. the pain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hym&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;it's not over. &lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="VISIBILITY: visible"&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 219px; HEIGHT: 35px" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="35" width="219" data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/playlist/26923169" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img title="Get Music Tracks!" style="BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none" alt="Music" src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/get-tracks.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img title="Create A Playlist!" style="BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none" alt="Playlist" src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/make-own.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;Music Playlist&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;MixPod.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want to hear press 'get track' if it didnt appear here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;my angryness and hateress.. i heard this song and felt helpless. my heart was so crush. i keep telling myself is not over even it was. that night my worries gone when friend tell me what happen. but im confuse. you havent answer my questions. why why. Urgh.. im feel use. im not a doll okae. fuck it. you make my heart feel empty. missing.. and to trust to someone about love.. i dont know if that gonna happen..&lt;br /&gt;then to think it again..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;maybe its karma.. listen.  seacrh urself. hehe.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;feeling so mess up.. and couldnt care less.. hating everyone cause of this shit. (sorie) to look back. we had our time and its was fun. no regerts make. memories remain in me.. so dun sad. Good luck for your furture.. and i'll move on.. Good bye.. .. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heres poem for hym.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Before you, my life was like a moonless night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Very dark, but there were stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Points of light and reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And then you shot acrosss my sky like a meteor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Suddenly everything was on fire;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;There were brilliancy, there was beauty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When you were gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When meteor had fallen over the horizon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Everything went blank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Nothing had changed, but my eyes were blinded by the light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I couldnt see the stars anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And there was no more reason for anything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366440114748709570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 420px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 321px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Snls2gwA2sI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ajEIzrh0z4o/s400/letter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wish i could erase it.&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15june&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;next four daes...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the beach wit my small sister.. its give peace in my mind. Pasir Ris beach. hate that place. for the sake of beach. when we were there we go rent bikes. ~wee.. its was okae2.. we went rest and takes some pics even we in bikes. 2hours past. we went to go DownTownEast grab some drinks at macCafe.. then we go TamPMall so bored to go early home.. hehe.. and dump up to farsha and her friends that one of her friend lost hp. pity of her. then when back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.photobucket.com/albums/y100/sparky_gurl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=walkatthebeach.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 227px; HEIGHT: 311px" height="509" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y100/sparky_gurl/walkatthebeach.gif" width="286" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365334785281555026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnV_j3nA-lI/AAAAAAAAAEA/UPj62QLdC_g/s320/DSC06657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365334789266497314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnV_kGdGXyI/AAAAAAAAAEI/eD_m_Ac4V50/s320/DSC06667-horz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365334799601189458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnV_ks9FQlI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/K4Q20D8KYVo/s320/crazyness+of+us.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366438833707927538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Snlrr8gFx_I/AAAAAAAAAHI/btLgCu9vwvk/s320/starrie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17june&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;next two daes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;went out again and guess it i went out wit fazilah. toooo FarEastplaza and Bugis. Hahaaa.. oh man.. never mind. she want to shopping. actually went to spent some food for fad B'dae which on 21june. she still asleep gosh.. so decide to go without her. soon after she wake about 2 to 3pm.. ish2.. Faz brought a complete set.. its is a dress, tights and a pair of shoes. i choose the dress for her. hehe. watever.. We also we brought a present for fad its a bracelet for her cause it keep appearing when watever we went.. Hahaa. kinda like a sign i guess.. lolx. back home at night. its was great and tired.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19june&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next two daes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH NO!.. My eyes theres somthing wrong.. Shit!.. hates when it happens. i got to miss to go party and pit.. On 20 and 21june.. i wish fad B'dae at midnight. =) i went ploy on 22june then. cant wear eye makeup.. ish. nevermind.. i can live without that.. hehe.. to count of it its four daes i didnt go out to jln2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24june&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next four daes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fazzy plan to celebrate fad's b'dae.. wit raudah too.. at Secret Repice(??).. At Airport, where faz works theres.. She belanje us some foods.. We surprise with fad by put a chesee cake wit a candle on it. And then she went in tears. gosh.. never tot she felt touched. Aww.. Hehe.. then we decide to go Karaoke i belanje.. my voices totally suck. hahaa.. watever. its was fun.. And were got hungry and go to Plaza Singapura for juz grab a foods.. Hahaa. so merepek.. lolx. went back bus what a long way to tamp. rau went back first.. We went to Tamp1 not to think our legs gone tired already. Hahaa.. Walk in there fews mins amd went back home at night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365337250879157410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnWBzYrStKI/AAAAAAAAAEY/o0rB1J_yBqg/s320/DSC01388-horz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365337255346195330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnWBzpUUS4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/FzVr71jFmjI/s320/wee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365337258332235362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnWBz0cPpmI/AAAAAAAAAEo/vXgFmQnk3Ls/s320/Image016.jpg" border="0" /&gt; ... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26june&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;next two daes..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;went out wit my juniors.. atlast, so many postpone.. hahaa.. outs wit farsha dear and Khaii my BFF.. =) we went FarEastplaza. hehs.. around orchard.. eat at Long Silver.. i eat some share by them. cause i wanting to buy brownies. yummy yummy.. =) then we off to Marina Barrage.. take most of the pics there..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365339297728492898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnWDqhyM9WI/AAAAAAAAAFA/QcsKApCx1vY/s320/DSC08759+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365339293023585554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnWDqQQdxRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/vtGd_B15DkQ/s320/DSC08770+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365339289216293394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnWDqCEvGhI/AAAAAAAAAEw/qBpwbDTfZo8/s320/blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27june&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;next dae..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;family outing.. just go beach Pasir Ris and rent a bikes.. But it rains firstly we reach there and so we got to wait till it stop. damn it. we wait at DownTownEast. Soon the rains stop.. we when to beach.. we cycle to end to other end of the beach.. hahs.. then rest awhlie and eat some snack that brought by my aunt. Sit at the rock near to the sea. we have nth better to do and throw some snack at the sea. Hahaa.. my aunt start it. the snack shape of a small ball so cute went down.. hehs.. then went back to bikes.. getting to 2hours we go to put back the bike. The dae went hot, we brought ourself a ice creams.. yummuy.. choc chips may fav favour. =) then went home soon we finish it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365342830940856866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnWG4MBrIiI/AAAAAAAAAFY/NIDGaVnn-0U/s320/IMG_3549-horz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365346728760082914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnWKbEiMgeI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4PIMx40-HgM/s320/IMG_3509-horz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365346960655526834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnWKokaYK7I/AAAAAAAAAGg/yzYNyQ1ntQQ/s320/IMG_3551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365341991842421570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnWGHWJBG0I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/e_rEiVo3FTQ/s320/cats-vert.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365346732216429058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnWKbRaQKgI/AAAAAAAAAGY/NuFcQErVt3k/s320/IMG_3494-tile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365341986801922402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnWGHDXRMWI/AAAAAAAAAFI/6PariFQyOz0/s320/IMG_3436-horz.jpg" border="0" /&gt; ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29june&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;next two daes..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ite pit. at EastCoast Beach. i went there first.. i got to buy 2 big bottle for the pit. So i waited for them.. .. My mind want blank.. peacefully. wind blow throu my hair.. Soon Mira aand sufi was next and so on few of my classmate was there fer hours.. i took pics by Mira camera.. i be the camera woman. hehs.. love doing that.. =) my friends some cook food, go rent bikes and play kite. most of them them went back home.. left fews only..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365345968669870274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnWJu0-kSMI/AAAAAAAAAFw/kEW6yt-lg74/s320/2+(2)-horz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365346091747906674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnWJ1_eqFHI/AAAAAAAAAF4/wEupXI9ufaw/s320/4883_223368555606_602010606_7527198_7603628_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365345803007366978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnWJlL1jF0I/AAAAAAAAAFo/sZJhapKn3bQ/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366438841416356850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnlrsZN7E_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/K7pdZ-4tp60/s320/4883_223398805606_602010606_7527718_7410569_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365346249092606018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnWJ_JojqEI/AAAAAAAAAGA/RJsXFH27Z0w/s320/4883_223371040606_602010606_7527237_7118179_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365345347733460306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnWJKrzylVI/AAAAAAAAAFg/2LoGEZZGhf4/s320/4883_223368530606_602010606_7527195_1864111_n-vert.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;that night were celebrate Mira B'dae which on 5july. then Mira and sufi went back soon after.. Me, Ina, Ina's friends, Naz, Ary and Ary's friend went back home late night to finish some few foods. i went back home by bus alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365352753577661826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/SnWP5wupFYI/AAAAAAAAAGo/P3q0N8bUp_E/s320/mira+b%27dae.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;2july&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;next two daes..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at night mie and my cuz went out. i want to brought wax at Loyang point. and saw huda kamilla. then i wanted to go to khaii house to take my psp memory chip that i ask her to put some game. After that we go WhiteSand to grab some snack at SoyaBean and drinks too.. And there i saw Suria. then we off to go home. back go to nad house which near to ours. my cuz want to take some things from her. but endup waiting so long. then decide to went back home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5july&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;next two daes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Early in morning i wish Mira B'dae.. And Ina wanted to buy Mira present and we share it. we brought chocolates amd card. School open on 6july so next e dae we give it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;.thats end of mine june hols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-214267351285715286?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/214267351285715286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/06/june-holidaes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/214267351285715286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FUCk YOU!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Siw0H_z9y5I/AAAAAAAAAAk/m2CnOa8wJow/s1600-h/fuck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344704169775057810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Myx25UIZ6jY/Siw0H_z9y5I/AAAAAAAAAAk/m2CnOa8wJow/s320/fuck.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; stupid me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-2833208076025649835?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;fcuk up.. why did i wake up early.. me and nana wake late.. like alwaes.. ahakx.. in sch, mostly they doing the damn powerpoint and autocab. i was hyper on sch todae.. my fren said i didnt drink my ubat.. i tink the drink i had..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;REDBULL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Taken by Nazie , nana and ME too!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.photobucket.com/albums/y100/sparky_gurl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=pics.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 237px; HEIGHT: 252px" border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y100/sparky_gurl/pics.gif" width="332" height="368" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;gg to nana home wit cab and back to sch wit cab. she waste 10bucks. ish2.. tis is got to do abt her bad dae.. cnt tell.. =p ku sempat amek gmbar... while waiting 4 her.. but den she wan to eat 4 awhile... finish eatin her food.. go back to sch.. so lyke dun wan to go back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.photobucket.com/albums/y100/sparky_gurl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=part2.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 285px; HEIGHT: 274px" border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y100/sparky_gurl/part2.gif" width="321" height="405" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i go cotton on!!! hahaa.. to buy bag and assirose(???) watever..&lt;br /&gt;at nitex.. damn thoughts and tears come out.. .. ish.. why!! tis ppl fault uh talkin abt their frewn relationship.. damn it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-9126892423328506312?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-1215087369386392</id><published>2009-05-30T09:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T10:26:36.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain that couldnt see</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In this life theres&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Many poeople getting hurts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That some couldnt be erase&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And it goes same as me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The memorise that would&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let us remember&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By watching two&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;couple together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And it make us think&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Over and over again &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That wouldnt stop&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;till i fell asleep.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thinking of why you did &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this to me. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what i did wrong?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why must it be me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some nights i sudden&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Think about of it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It just appear in&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And that make me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tears of silence pain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That wouldnt let anybody to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So now i just dream and lost in&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lala land.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And waited for someone to clear it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To bring light in my&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;darkness life . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Done by:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;tasha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;P.s: my english suck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-1215087369386392?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/1215087369386392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/05/pain-that-couldnt-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/1215087369386392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2820066421359460204/posts/default/1215087369386392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com/2009/05/pain-that-couldnt-see.html' title='Pain that couldnt see'/><author><name>kitsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456913296706037374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIfiHP78Kvs/TzTzAXP1rjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zIPaG3FVYDI/s220/woah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2820066421359460204.post-7625349262746676028</id><published>2009-05-29T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T16:48:57.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>neverthoughttiscould happen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;thought you were the one for me. never thought this could happen to me. i was in pain, anger, confuse, felt stupid, in wrong, and i asked myself why am i so weak back then, why i let you in my life that easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;love? true love. i believe that twice. but now... making me hate of it. to trust a person and love a person. the effort wasted. i give you my heart and soul for you. . .not sure if you knew that and myself too. dummy me.. . . .could just now let it past. forgive and forget. the happiness and the memorise.. that we bulid and its just gone away that fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;strong? use to be strong back then. i love my old self. a hater kinda. who dont care of this shit. watever. so the no feeling. no goodie me. onli cares of friends and others. . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ow ... i could think of is to studying, friends and family. i love them. im bless to have them in my life. haix.. maybe this is a lesson for me. thankz god. and also to my dear friend fazilah and shabrina for solve the problem. thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;without them i'll never know.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kitsha love her crazy and wacky friend. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2820066421359460204-7625349262746676028?l=kitshaticrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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