<?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-1577520410346694646</id><updated>2011-06-07T23:48:32.184-07:00</updated><category term='you&apos;ll be in my heart today and in many tomorrows yet to come .'/><category term='i&apos;ll love you until the day after forever.'/><category term='ever since that day'/><category term='i cry myself to sleep.'/><category term='i miss them. ):'/><title type='text'>I LOVE YOU .</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;thanks for the memories .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;goodbye my lover, goodbye forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i will be moving my blog to: &lt;a href="http://www.strongerthan-yesterday.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.strongerthan-yesterday.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and please reinvite me at: &lt;a href="mailto:fira_1994@hotmail.com"&gt;fira_1994@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this blog will not be deleted.&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/1577520410346694646-7287518065337647317?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-3828375312677230333</id><published>2008-12-29T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T22:47:39.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;my heart is bleeding, if only you could see. my heart is breaking, if only you could hear.its falling apart, something i fear.. boy, dont do this to me. im so begging you. i'll leave you for a while and you can take your time to think, but i'll sure come back one day to prove to you that i wont give up. i'll still try to fix this up cos it begin from me but i hope it wont end from you. i just hope your love is still the same cos my love for you has never change. you dont have to forgive me but just gimme a second chance and i'll try to make things better than the past. this, i promise you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yours truly;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-3828375312677230333?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/3828375312677230333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=3828375312677230333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/3828375312677230333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/3828375312677230333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-heart-is-bleeding-if-only-you-could.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-1732321670231409331</id><published>2008-12-29T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T03:46:01.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Resah yang ku&lt;br /&gt;Ubah dalam kata&lt;br /&gt;Melukiskan kesunyian&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa engkau aku tak mengerti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meski&lt;br /&gt;Pagi itu menatapi&lt;br /&gt;Akan sunyi tanpamu&lt;br /&gt;Menemani aku sepi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Tanpa..&lt;br /&gt;Cintamu aku resah&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa..&lt;br /&gt;Kasihmu aku hampa&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa..&lt;br /&gt;Dirimu aku mati&lt;br /&gt;hohoo…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kini benar-benarku rasakan&lt;br /&gt;Dalam relung hatiku tanpamu&lt;br /&gt;Ku tak mengerti&lt;br /&gt;daku....&lt;br /&gt;Takut jauh dari dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Dan kau tinggalkan aku sendiri&lt;br /&gt;Tanpamu ku mati&lt;br /&gt;hohoo…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resah yang ku&lt;br /&gt;Ubah dalam kata&lt;br /&gt;Melukiskan kesunyian&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa engkau aku tak mengerti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby, kadang kadang kte tk tau ape akn jadi in the future. just like what happen to us in the past. i didnt know that im gonna fall for you after 3 months i tried so hard enough. and now, i truly love you with all my heart. tapi ble kte gadoh gyni, i takot sangat kehilangan u. seriously, ble u ckp gytu i nanges rabak rabak. i tk penah nanges smpai mate bengkak. i tk penah nanges all the way smpai 2 jam. sumpah u , dgn amin tk penah seyy gytu. and now,i realise how much you meant alot to me. mcmne i nk hidop tanpe u kalau u tinggalkn i? i tk tau mcmne lagy nk pujok u. i tau maaf i dh tk berharge buat u tapi bagy i atleast 2nd chance. i tk kesah u tknk maafkn i. but gimme 2nd chance and i'll prove to you i'll change. i janji tk buat bende bdh yg blh risk kn relationship kte lagy. i rindu u sngt. i tkleh tdo.. ble i ingat ape u sent pat i, i teros nanges tk tau asl. its killing me so much. tapi i tahan je.. uuu, smpai ble kte nk gyni? i tk sanggop lagy. i terlalu rindu pat u. i tknk kehilangan u, i takot. btol btol takot. i cume mintak u bagy i satu chance je. tkkn u nk lepaskn i? its such a waste. tlg fiker balek.. pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whenever I cried you would always make me feel like you would change the world if you could, so it couldn't hurt me anymore. As day passes by, I'm getting used to it. How about if one day you have to go and leave me...And being away from me is beyond your control. Should I expect you to fight for our love? Will you be with me still?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the hardest things in life is having words in your heart you can't utter from your mouth. Tears are words the heart can't say that's why I just simply cry...cry out loud til my tears run dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had the guts to walk away and forget about what we had. But, I can’t because I know you won't come after me, and I guess that's what hurts the most. That eventhough how much you love me, you will never run after me and even you will be willing to give me up for everybody's sake. I can close my eyes to things I don’t want to see, but I can’t close my heart to things I don’t want to feel. It hurts...its hurts a lot...it hurts more than you can imagine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know why I am still with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I begin to understand what love must be. When we are parted, each of us feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That's what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence. I'll be incomplete without you. My love for you is true that I'm willing to sacrifice even it takes years to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love for you is a journey. Starting at forever and ending at never! I really love you from the bottom of my heart. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-1732321670231409331?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/1732321670231409331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=1732321670231409331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/1732321670231409331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/1732321670231409331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/12/resah-yang-ku-ubah-dalam-kata.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-5826582304534112439</id><published>2008-12-27T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T03:45:30.773-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i cry myself to sleep.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ever since that day'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Firstly, i miss school .&lt;br /&gt;secondly , i miss nur hanisah bte nordin . &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;thirdly, i miss 2n2.&lt;br /&gt;fourth, i miss muhd satria bin salimi. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;fifth, i miss fiedianty bte hamdan.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiya, i cant wait for 2nd january! seriously, its so killing me . so, last 2 days i change phone again cos that N82 spoil. -.= and i just found out this song from sixth sense, tanpa and tak bisa memilihmu. you guys should hear it. very meaningful to me. so, tuesday going out with old friends. yeyeh! :D i miss all of them. then this friday, school liao. yessaaa! today, woke up at 8.30 and met tutik at wdls mart mcd then we went to cresent park then plan about next year duty roster with gekmin and junkang then fattah come and i and tutik hide somewhere to put the candles and light them while junkang try to distract fattah. then tutik and me came from behind and sang bday song. hahaahah! quite boring uh cos the rest of DC members cant make it. my mum and the rest of my family went to someone's wedding invitation. i should follow them sia. haisss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;em&gt;sayang, i mintak maaf. seriously, i tkleh tido the past few days. its really killing me. u tau i tkleh hidop tanpe u. please, bagy i last chance. just one more chance. i akn perbaiki sumenye balek. we cn start a fresh. i tau salah i, sume nye. maafkan i, i tkleh jadi perfect utk u. i btol btol mintak maaf. i menyesal sngt. tolong jgn buat gyni. i dh tk sanggop nk nanges lagy. i tk sanggop nk imagine kalau u lepaskn i. i tk blh hidop mcm ni. ni saturday, ktenye 7th mth. i hrp u fiker baek baek. kte dh go through up and down same same. tkmo mcm ni pls.. maafkn i.. untuk sekali ni je.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-5826582304534112439?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/5826582304534112439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=5826582304534112439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/5826582304534112439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/5826582304534112439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/12/firstly-i-miss-school.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-7256303289454387438</id><published>2008-12-25T03:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T03:44:15.157-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;ll love you until the day after forever.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is fattah's birthday. Ystrday is yasir's birthday and the day before ystrday is rafiq's birthday.. So, happy birthday guys! And merry christmas too! Today my best cousin, anis &lt;3 and family all came to my house then my uncle invited me to east coast park, i didnt want to go bcos firstly, i want to spend time with anis and secondly, tmrw planned to follow syariza all to east coast park but my mum didnt allow. She say, go and follow my uncle or i dont get to go tmrw. -.= so, i went to east coast park with my uncle and cousins, and got home around 6plus. Im so tired right now. Ystrday went to bed at around 1.3o in the mrning after playing int. Then wish yasir happy bday all then msg with him fr awhile then say gdnight to sayang and went to lala-land straight. I feel so tired right now. I think i want to take a rest for awhile then play int again. Heh. Bye, friends! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-7256303289454387438?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/7256303289454387438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=7256303289454387438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/7256303289454387438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/7256303289454387438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/12/today-is-fattahs-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-4758085820377007585</id><published>2008-12-24T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T01:22:16.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so, today woke up in the morning and received a message frm tutik, to meet at cwp for something. Heh. Then went to toilet and take a bath. Then watch my fav drama before i get ready and leave the house. Took 913 and met tiara, then talk talk then she alight. Afterwards, ibrahim board the bus. Then drop at wdls int. Took the escalator, then ibrahim call me. We both meet tutik at mcd. Then we went and bought present for someone. After shopping, slack at banquet. Then went to civic before going home. Then my mum call and want to go marsiling. So, i took 913 then syg msg want to meet after his football briefing. So, i ask him to meet me at marsiling with my parents all. Then at 4 plus , he came then talk talk and laugh laugh with my parents. Then otw home, i wanted to pee urgently but the toilet was fucking dirty like i felt throwing out my food. Is that how s'porean act? So irresponsible. Haiya. Okay, im going off. Bye,peeps !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-4758085820377007585?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/4758085820377007585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=4758085820377007585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/4758085820377007585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/4758085820377007585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-today-woke-up-in-morning-and.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-1730919592049210985</id><published>2008-12-22T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T20:42:04.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohmygawwwwd! Im so tired. Cn i sleep? Nah, im waiting fr reen to come my hse. Slept at 3am ystrday and woke up at 830? Wth. My mum was like, "fira, wake up. Im going out soon." then what has it got to do with me? Then she continue, "pls, take care of your small bro." walanneh. Holiday has been so suckish. 10 more days and this misery will end! I cant wait for school reopen rather than rotting at home and do nothing. I miss hwk and teacher's nagging. Wahaha. Sound so weird but thats the fact. But whats worst, i miss my boyfriend more. ): anyway, i heard that there's no more stock for 3NA. Serious ah? Cool then. I'll come to school empty handed on the 2nd jan. Haha. Ouh ouh, and imagine my 7th mthsary is like in a week more?! Its been nearly 7mths and i still think that im dreaming. Ouh, i nvr thought that, this twist of fate seems so content. Hha, and nw currently im listening more to english songs. Suddenly, malay songs sounds so booooring! Okay, so here's azureen beside me with her crunchie. -.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imissyou. Imissyou. Imissyou. Imissyou. Imissyou. I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;IMISSYOU,BABY BOY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-1730919592049210985?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/1730919592049210985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=1730919592049210985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/1730919592049210985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/1730919592049210985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/12/ohmygawwwwd-im-so-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-496549651567318293</id><published>2008-12-22T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T16:56:01.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellooo,lovely earthlings! Gosh its been weeks since i've nt publish any post. I've been so busy this few wks. School's starting yaw! I cant wait to meet my friends and new classmates. Ouh, but i've nt bought my books yet. Bleahh. Maybe this wk. Planned to go jogging with my bacens before my stamina drop. I've nt been jogging/exercise fr two mths. Ouh dear. Ystrday, i met my dearest emilia. I miss her god damn much and planned to meet anna next wed. Yeah! Ok, guys. I've gtg. Tc!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-496549651567318293?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/496549651567318293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=496549651567318293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/496549651567318293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/496549651567318293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/12/hellooolovely-earthlings-gosh-its-been.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-8968693350140258921</id><published>2008-11-30T02:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T05:13:49.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hello, earthlings ! today just play comp all the way . so boring . kak adnin gave her crumpler bag to me ! yesssaaa . can same same with satriaaaa ... hurhur . im so hungry lehh . tomorrow planned to follow my bacens to sentosa with thier class . my azureen has left to indonesia . last friday went to bugis and bought school bag and new watch ! yipee , cant wait for next year . and i bought this hoodie . nice nice . and on the fourth i have this sc retreat camp at pasir ris . on the 8th , im going to kiki's birthday party . he's soo cute leh . yeah , 5 years old ready . people grow so fast without noticing . my small brother, khairul just know how to jump . he's so cute with his botak head ! haha . then cant wait to meet my dear classmate . (: next year i wanna study hard laa . so can help my family . hanisah , fie .. i want to hug you guys ! miss you all .. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i didnt talk much with boybf this few days .. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i miss him so much . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i dont know, i have this weird feelings .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i just felt so lonely .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;have i lose him ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ouh , please dont cos he meant alot to me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;and i love him soooo much .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i dont care what people say cos i know he loves me too . ( i guess.. -.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;losing him is like losing a piece of my heart .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;we've gone through so much , ups and down together .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i hope we'll last cos its almost half a year we go through this relationship . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i still remember when he says about marriage .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;it really touch my heart .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;god, show him that i really love him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;cos i truly do .&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/1577520410346694646-8968693350140258921?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/8968693350140258921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=8968693350140258921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/8968693350140258921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/8968693350140258921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/11/hello-earthlings-today-just-play-comp.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-4210322843891418502</id><published>2008-11-26T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T03:40:36.058-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you&apos;ll be in my heart today and in many tomorrows yet to come .'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;yaw , dude (: so i just changed my blogskin . more simple but nicer . dont you think ? hha . hope you like it . so yesterday went to school for nfl . satria's got a red sepet eye on his right . haha . his team , oneders didnt win . kesiaaannn .. so , congrats to eury . you rocks , izzuan j ! hee . he's my pri school friend anyway . then after match , when to danish hse and teman sabrina . watch kallang roar and ate her mum's cooking cooking . oh my , the sambal belacan so spicy ! hurhur . then got a call , its satria . " hello , baby . jumpe i leh ? " okay then left danish house and met him at fns . blablabla . went home and do my stuffs , at 1030 went to sleep and left satria alone . hee . :D woke up at 0930 and still feel tired but i force myself to take a bath then went to have breakfast . planned with reen to lepak with milzam but didnt make it . play puzzlebobble for awhile then i remembered the cd i lend from sarah , 'my heart' . i know that movie has been like 2-3 years but i have not watch it bcos i didnt know whom to lend from . while watching , satria called then talk talk bcos he's bored waiting for the doctor at the woodlands poly . then i put down and do my prayers . okay , fast forward and then followed my brother to my uncle house cos its so boring at home . there's no plan for this week but meeting boybf next week . and planning to follow nisa and efa to KL . wohoo ! i'll shop till drop , man . and on the 17th planned to celebrate reen's birthday at escape theme park . and im also planning to go out with my bestie , emilia . (: i miss her freakingly . then on the 19th got sec1 registration . bleah . -.= and currently im hearing to 'baby stay' by shawn desman . im searching for this indonesia song by d'masiv - di antara kalian . its a new band and their songs are cool , baybeh . :D okay , im off . byebye . :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-4210322843891418502?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/4210322843891418502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=4210322843891418502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/4210322843891418502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/4210322843891418502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/11/yaw-dude-so-i-just-changed-my-blogskin.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-2225134114654672326</id><published>2008-11-23T03:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T04:05:39.586-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i miss them. ):'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;yaww , firaaaa here . yeah , i miss blogging . heh . okay okay . nfl is in 2 more days . cant wait to go school and meet my dearest darling plus my bacens . (: today met efa and nisa for awhile then we &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;talk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;talk&lt;/span&gt; talk &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;talk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;laugh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;laugh&lt;/span&gt; laugh &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;laugh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; . phew ! so sleepy laa . now sms-ing satria . saaaayang die sngt ! hehe . next week our six months laa seyy . yesaa ! and on the first dec i will be following nisa to her class outing to sentosa . then on the 9 and 10 , my beloved 2n2 outings . man , i miss classmates aku yang tersyg . serious siol ! next year all seperate liao . sedeh aku . nnt pat class tkleh bully rahman , tkleh gossip pasal jamie , tkleh hina hina eunice . wakaka ! hmm , dh lame tk lepak dgn reen uh . tk laa lame sngt actually . last thursday baru je lepak tapi holiday ni cam boring siol . aku rindu nenek dgn atok pat kampong . ble laa nk gy sane lagy . last pegy , pri 3 siol . mcmne nenek kn ? atok sehat ke ? sepupu aku zilan tuh hensem ke ? dh besar ? makcik aku yg satu tuh maseh kpo cam dulu tk ? hee . lembu lembu tuh sume maseh berak merata-rata ehk ? haha . rindu laa pat sane . hais . okay laa , nothing to talk anymore . tata !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-2225134114654672326?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/2225134114654672326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=2225134114654672326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/2225134114654672326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/2225134114654672326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/11/yaww-firaaaa-here.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-1247041636009388244</id><published>2008-11-16T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T05:26:41.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>phew ! helllloooo . its been such a long time since i have not blog and i miss it soo much . (: today not so much things to do . and my friendster account is like ass ! i have like 300 plus friends and now only left with 5 friends ?? i cant be bothered with it . hais . ohoh , ya . i'll be in 3n3 next year ! yessaa . bio class . yeah . andand , sonore was cool ! i mean can go home late . wahaha . the show was soooo damn boring . its not worth it sia my $8 . i would have add 2 bucks and i can buy that blue cardigen i want sia . shitt . my boyf look so cute that day . hehe . haiya , his phone get confiscate . mendak nye aku ! dh laa belom call aku dr pagi . -.- tmrw gt cca , then on the 18th gt class gatherings and 19 gt cca again . bleaah . okay laa , nothing to talk laa . just cant wait for class outing at costa sands chalet . woohhooooo !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-1247041636009388244?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/1247041636009388244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=1247041636009388244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/1247041636009388244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/1247041636009388244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/11/phew-helllloooo.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-6090340047105456482</id><published>2008-10-24T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T22:18:43.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;helo helo , everyone . weee ! ya , so later im going out to open hse . so now , im blogging . yesterday , went out to the movies and watch 'high school musical 3' . satria hair was like ??? i dont know . he look like matrep ready sia . omg . -.- the story was short but sweet . sarah , reen , syakila , satria , fina was there too . actually it was supposed to be sweet belos couple date but hafeez went to his brother performance thingy thing , so sarah ask reen to be her date fr a day . syakila ;  boyf is on probation , fina ; just timeout with dann jepon . so , only left me and sat lor . we planned to watch at 3.30pm , but it was full . at 4.30pm , there was only a few seats left . so , we watch the 5.30 slot . went home at 9pm and sms sat , but he didnt reply . a few hours then , he reply and said that he cant sms . gt some problems or something . well , nvm . i will still love him cos my love for him will never stop . (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sayang , i dont know whats the problem you facing with . but im gonna always love you and miss you sooo much ! i'll be waiting for your call/msg . [:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;p.s : 2 more weeks to go ! ((:&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/1577520410346694646-6090340047105456482?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/6090340047105456482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=6090340047105456482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/6090340047105456482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/6090340047105456482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/10/helo-helo-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-4891339137555951136</id><published>2008-10-18T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T23:44:38.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;yaw ! hee . so , today im going out to danish open house . satria should come along with me but his parents too held an open house . well , never mind . cant wait for the mee soto and chicken wing . yum yum . my brother just bought psp . and he's like freaking addicted to it . -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;and last night , was the night that i fall for him over and over again&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;syg i , dont leave me cos you meant alot to me . &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i just hope you what you said last night was true .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;i've get over him and i know im better off without you . now then i can get over you totally . but i dont have any hard feelings to you . i hope you find the girl you have always been searching for . bcos im happy for what i have now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;slowly you come into my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;deeply you encompass me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;simply you enchant me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;fairly you glow me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;tenderly you call me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;carefully you select me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;strongly you hold me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;nicely you tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;that you love me; truly, deeply, madly;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;and captivates me with your true, crazy love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i wish i could behold you, being my better half&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;in this world and there to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;p.s: i mean what i say . [:&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/1577520410346694646-4891339137555951136?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/4891339137555951136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=4891339137555951136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/4891339137555951136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/4891339137555951136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/10/yaw-hee.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-5741306757839710083</id><published>2008-09-29T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T22:58:05.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been a long time since i've updated. my last update was on th 15 sept right?&lt;br /&gt;so much things happen in such a short period of time. so much things to tell.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, nisa and i are back to normal and i just can't wait for raya lah siol! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondly, things had really went wrong between me and satria the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;we quarrel about some stuffs that really break my heart and had some misunderstandings&lt;br /&gt;with one another. but, we are fine now although im abit upset. but, whatever happens,&lt;br /&gt;i wont ask for a break up cause i know i cant go on without him. eventhough i just started&lt;br /&gt;to have th feeling of love towards him, but when i love someone,i'll love them with all my&lt;br /&gt;heart. anyway, i gave him this long msg last night cause i cant stop thinking abt it. &amp;amp; i&lt;br /&gt;hope tht msg will make him realise how far we both drifted apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Satria,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know this morning when we walked to school, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;i didnt talk much. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;its nt that im &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mad at you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i was only trying to hold back my tears. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if i've not send that long msg, would &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;you want to pick me up? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just to let you know, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;cant&lt;/strong&gt; bear to lose you, actually.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&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/1577520410346694646-5741306757839710083?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/5741306757839710083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=5741306757839710083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/5741306757839710083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/5741306757839710083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-been-long-time-since-ive-updated.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-8506830269360638098</id><published>2008-09-15T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T03:04:13.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;helo there . today nothing much to write about . yesterday didnt talk to satria for one whole day . and i dont feel worried either . i tried to call him but he off his phone . i cant do anything much .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;today woke up 'sahor' at 5am , so early . and reach school at 6.55++ . they still didnt talk to me . what more can i do ? be patient ? yeah . atleast i tried to tell the truth .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;today morning duty was short and sweet . went back to class then lesson like per normal . mr mike scolded alif for being absent from cca last fri . me , danish and joan was laughing at him . mr andy came for his geography lesson . he told the class that ms huang has nominated some of us to the overseas trip but he couldnt tell who . im not interested in that . english lesson was boring and fussy like per normal since miss ruth replaced miss calmela . most of the class didnt do summary . so danish , rafiq , alif copied my work . wiza , sarah , hafeez didnt finish up so they cant go recess . so , i lend them my book but miss ruth caught them copying . so , she took my book and i help them to underline some points . since i had nothing to do , i left for my recess duty . after that , was science class and . .  I SWEAR , I HATE THAT MR HIDER !! his face like some kid abuser , he shouted at tfeng qing and i could feel that there's echo . and i was just sitting with the minah tonchets at the back of the class , when he scream and said : "if i see you four girls talking again , im going to split you all!" hello , we did NOTHING okay ! i want miss wong back uh . not fair , not fair , not fair ! -.- wah piang eh . mother tongue class, mr azri came in late and syakila was bullying me . she took my whiteboard marker and drew at my face so i tried to avoid and ran around the class like retarded . and i pushed everyone everyone who was blocking my way . everyone was looking at us . then mr mok was walking pass my class , luckily somone noticed and i quickly grabbed a sit . imagine if he saw me , SC , running around the class ? omg , what would happen next ? expelled ? hooray ! then maths class , mr mike go through some questions then i fell asleep all the way until end of class . can you believe it ? he didnt realise at all . haha . after class , i went home with iifah and shiqah . then took a bath and bla bla bla . reen called me to lepak at mcd but i had some stuffs to do . then later , sat called me . played comp from 3 all the way to now . put up a new skin for my blog . fika sent me a comment . now i know why they broke up . hais . and today no terawih or ngaji . ): cant wait for 'buke' . what do we have for today ? hmm .&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;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;i could see tears in your eyes even when you're not crying .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;i know you're suffering .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt; but what more can i do ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;im somebody's .&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/1577520410346694646-8506830269360638098?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/8506830269360638098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=8506830269360638098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/8506830269360638098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/8506830269360638098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/09/helo-there.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-1213708083416412831</id><published>2008-09-14T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T03:05:44.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;yeah , today quite boring . did nothing much . last night sleep so late at 1.30pm bcos sat force me to sleep . talk to him at the phone for less than 15 mins . i could really see that we dont get along this few days . and i dont know why my feelings towards him seems so different this few days . i dont know why but it seems that i dont care about him anymore . our talks are like more boring . he talks less and i just kept mum . does that mean my love start to fade for him ? but how come ? argh , never mind . as long as i can love him , i'll love him . but seriously lah seyy . i feel like running away from him . he seems like dont care about me (?) and later when i call him late at night , he says he want to sleep and bla bla bla . maybe i think too much . yeah ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;nisa , aku tak kate kau tk blh temankan hid . tapi ade satu kali ni yang btol btol buat aku terkilan . kau mkn recess pat satu corner beh lpas mkn kau jln dgn hid . bkn sebab kau tk layan aku , tapi fie sendiri complaint pat aku kau maken rapat dgn hid .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;dan mmg kau ade lepak pat mcd , tapi sebab kte lepak pat mcd lah kte maken tk rapat . sbb bnyk org sangat . kau layan org laen , dan aku layan org laen walaupon ade mase mase nye kte bbual .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;mmg last fri aku perasan korg , tapi aku tk sanggop tgk care korg buat dek dgn aku sbb pagi pagi tuh korg dh tunjok attitude dan ia dh cukop menyaketkan hati .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;aku tau kau tak lepak dgn dgn sarah sume sbb kau tk rapat dgn dorg tapi aku kan ade . bukan aku suroh kau lepak dgn sarah dgn wiza sorang je .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;dan bkn sbb kteorg sengaje tknk jumpe pat pondok tapi kau tgk keadaan mase tuh . fie tinggal marsiling beh kau tknk jmpe pondok beh reen kate leceh die nk patah balek dr rumah gy pondok beh patah balek gy skolah . jadi tinggal aku je .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;aku mmg pegi dgn wiza dgn sarah tapi aku tk pegi cam tuh je . aku tunggu korg pat HOD . monday tuh kte lepak same same pe dgn fanact fam . cume tue dgn wed tuh je sbb reen , fie sume ade remedial beh kau nk balek . beh on thu tuh , aku tanye kau nk gy mane kau jln gytu je . and aku baru strt gy skolah dgn sat last wed .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;recess pulak , on mon aku ade duty . tue aku carik kau sbb aku tk tau kau pat ne beh aku tk jumpe kau , aku dudok dgn iffah . lpas recess aku lupe tanye shiqah korg dudok pat mane sbb aku bkn bbual dgn die sangat . wed , aku ade duty lagi . thu , aku teman sarah , sbb wiza tk dtg skolah , gy carik kwn die nk bbual psl dance . lpas tuh kte gy toilet , aku gy bukak rambot ikat balek , bukak , ikat balek beh tinggal brape minit je then dh bell ring . fri tuh , aku nmpk korg pat luar class tapi aku tk pegy pat korg sbb aku tau korg confirm tunjok attitude mcm ape korg buat pagi tuh .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;ye , semua org kate aku dh berubah . tapi dorg tak tau cerita die . dan aku harap penjelasan ni dh cukop utk kau mengerti . bkn sengaje aku nk ke tepi kan korg cam tuh je .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;aku bkn malaikat , aku pon buat kesalahan . tk sempurna , dan tk blh sempurna . dan aku ingin yang burok menjadi pengajaran , yang baek menjadi teladan .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;dan aku nk korg tau , aku tk sanggop kehilangan kwn mcm korg . (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;i play the same song over and over again cos it reminds me of you .&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/1577520410346694646-1213708083416412831?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/1213708083416412831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=1213708083416412831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/1213708083416412831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/1213708083416412831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/09/yeah-today-quite-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-6900132598682216649</id><published>2008-09-13T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T02:37:33.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so today went to queenstown and take our jersey . yeah , its cool . its green and i love my name the most . then went to buke puase at rumah cik is . and just got to know that fika isnt with **** anymore . she told me herself and ya , well . i cant do anything . enough , i promise not to write about him anymore . by the way , talking about fika , i miss all my friends from naval base . emi , ami , anna , nas , salihin . hha . when can we meet again and spent time together ? i miss primary school .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nisa , you never know what i went through .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not only you that suffer in the inside .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me too .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bukan aku tk perasan kite maken jaoh .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sememangnye dari dulu lagi . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sejak fie gadoh dgn hid ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and kau teman kn hid .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bile hid dgn fie dh baek baek pon ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aku tk rase kte rapat mcam lagi .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to be honest , aku rindu saat saat bersame .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ingat tk ble sec 1 dulu ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ble pegy sekolah , kite pegy same same .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ble recess kite makan same same .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ble balek lepak same same .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but start to things changed .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bukan aku nk ungket ungket .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tapi sejak kau makin rapat dgn hid dulu ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aku rase kte maken jaoh .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dan aku rase kecewa .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tapi aku takot nak luahkan semua nye .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;takot kau kecik hati .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dan dalam tempoh tuh ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aku menjadi rapat dgn reen .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aku rase yang kite tak seperti dulu .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mase mase yang kite luangkan tak semesra dulu .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dan sejak kite masok mcd fam ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;things changed from bad to worst .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kau selalu balek dgn efa dan aku pulak asyik dgn sarah .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dan kau baru skrg rasekan yang hubungan kite ni renggang ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;masalah ni bukan pasal sat atau pon sarah dgn weeza .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tapi sebab masalah yang terjadi berape bulan lalu ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yang membuat kite semakin menjaoh dan teros menjaoh .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dan dalam sengketa ini , aku tak tahu ape salah aku .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ingat tak dalam toilet tuh ari ble ade aku , kau , sarah , wiza dgn hid ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aku sedeh bile kau tak nak lepak .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;padahal , kau blh lepak .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tapi kau kate kau lapar .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aku tknk pakse .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on wednesday pon same .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aku tk penah lupe kau , reen , fie , hid , syu , irah .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tapi sebab kte laen class yg buat kte berjaohan .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aku maken rapat dgn wiza , sarah , fina bukan sbb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aku dh jadi one of the sweetbelos .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tapi sbb kte buat project same same ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kte p.e time same same ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;slack pat class same same .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and as a classmate kte ade class bonding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and that makes us get close even more .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;recess time , bkn aku tknk pegy dgn korg .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tapi aku ade duty , beh korg lepak pat belakang class korg .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aku dgn sarah pegy toilet ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lepas tuh kte carik korg pat bwh tapi tkde .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lepas aku tk jumpe korg , aku dudok dgn iifah pat canteen .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ble last friday , pagy pagy korg tunjok attitude&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aku try utk sabar walaupon hati aku btol btol saket .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bukan aku tk perasan korg marah cume aku tknk tunjok pat korg .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sbb aku tk nmpk ape salah aku .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aku tk rase aku bersalah .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tk adil korg judge aku mcm gini .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tanpe mendgr cerita aku dulu .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dan bkn aku tknk mintak maaf pat korg ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tapi adil ke kalau aku mengalah ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mengalah utk selamatkn persahabatan kte , aku tk kesah .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tapi mengalah tanpe menyedari kesalahan satu same laen ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tentu tk adil .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sbb aku rase dalam masalah ini ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;due due salah kte .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tapi seandainye kau mengerti , nisa . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*please dont go cos you meant alot to me .*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-6900132598682216649?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/6900132598682216649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=6900132598682216649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/6900132598682216649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/6900132598682216649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-today-went-to-queenstown-and-take.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-74942757289841320</id><published>2008-09-06T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T04:03:31.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well , last wed was my 3rd month with satria . and i told him everything . and as days goes by , my love for him blooms even more . i want to love him as much as he loves me . the past 3 months , had been beautiful eventhough i didnt have feeling for him at the first place . but then , as this relationship goes longer day by day , i start to treasure him . i must move on and at the same time give him a chance .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first time i wanted to tell satria the truth , i was shy . i dont know how to tell him . then i asked him to hear the song by 'spoon - sepenuh hati' . and he understand what im trying to tell . and i promise nvr to let him go .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday talked to satria at the phone until 12 then sms all the way until 1 plus . then i felt sleepy so when to sleep . just now morning , i checked my sms and satria send 3 smses . bcos last night my phone battery empty and i was lazy to charged . the msges was so sweet , man .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satria . i promise to love you as long as i can , okay ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anisah was hospitalised for overdosed , taking 20 pills of panadol and i know it must be bcos of that USELESS GUY ! anis , pls dont do this anymore . i love you . everyone do . your parents , granny , your siblings . if he dont love you , then let him be . like you told me to move on . and yes , whatever you guys go through together ; thicks and thins , just put it a side and forget him . remember when i broke up with that guy , you the one who said i must move on eventhough memories are not meant to be forget . remember ? please anisah , think before you do something . think the feelings of people that love you . if you're gone , with who would want to laugh with ? with whom i want to share our top secrets ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love is always patient and kind .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it is never jealous .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love is never boastful or conceited .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it is never rude or selfish .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it does not take offence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it not resentful .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love takes no pleasure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in other people's sin .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but delights in the truth .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it is always ready to excuse ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to trust , to hope and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to ensure whatever comes .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-74942757289841320?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/74942757289841320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=74942757289841320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/74942757289841320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;280808&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;this date only reminds me of one thing . the day he took away my smile and my heart broke into a thousand pieces . so , what ? i've get over him . eventhough , sometimes it hurts to remember or miss him . especially the times he said he love me . argh , whatever . &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;crapshit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;it was miss calmela's last day of school today and tomorrow is teachers' day . the class and mr andy force miss calmela to come the next day . and she agreed . so , i bought all the stuffs to decorate class for teachers' day . cake , snacks all done . only to put up the ball0ons and stuff . so , i stayed back after english remedial . alif , rafiq , rahman , danish , azizul and some other boys help me out . i and joan went to woodlands mart to buy the wrapping paper and stuff as it was not enough . after decorating the class , i and joan went to woodlands mart again to print out the class photo to paste on the card for miss calmela . after that , i went home straight .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;290808&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;woke up early at 5am . bath and had breakfast . mum was cooking fried rice for me to bring to school for party later . maisarah bringing mee goreng and afiq bringing mee siam goreng . met sarah , weeza and alif and the carpark near school and met joan on the way . yasir and the rest has not reach school so i told joan to take the key . later , classmates come . the bell rang and i rush to the gate - got duty mah . after duty , assemble to class and we went for the aces walk thingy thing . then went back to class . yasir and alif was making the syrup then it spilt . i and hafeez rushed to find a mop bcos we were afraid , miss calmela would just come at any moment . luckily , i found a mop at the girls toilet , first floor near dnt room .we had prepared everything and the lights was off . everybody surrounded the entrance door and holding a popper . then , miss calmela came with miss huang and mr andy .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;we ate and cut the cake . it was delicious , man . mmmmm . . later , nazri showed the video . it was pictures from sec 1 all the way to sec 2 . i can take it anymore and just put my head at maisarah lap and cry . after the video , i asked maisarah to take a picture with me and miss calmela . that was went i hug teacher and cried all i want . i will miss her , i know . she said something to me but i didnt really hear cos i was fucking sad okay . some of the class was like laughing at me especially people like &lt;strong&gt;rahman ,&lt;/strong&gt; some join me in and cried hidely , some just eat and eat . haha . and rafiq was like -- "ehk , fira . relax lah ."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;okay , fast forward .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;after school , went mcd . family mcd dah tutop . now , i dont know what wan is going to do . he is probably going to find a new name and throw people he doesnt like . pfft . leceh sak gyni . satu satu nk buat perangai . family dgn family pon nk gadoh . after the meeting , i went smbwg pri . met no one . lalalala .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;around 2.30pm , went home and siap siap to meet tutik . we plan to go queensway shopping centre and do that discipline commitee jersey . it was fabulous . i cant wait ! haha .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;300808&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;nothing much ; bought a new LCD tv .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;310808&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;went to geylang at night . shopping here and there . so , this year theme colour is yellow and white . my favourite colour - yellow . and satria's favourite colour - white . bought that bag i wanted and two dress ! yes yes yes . at last . now , only left for new skinnies and blue cardigen and that flat black shoes . hehe .&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;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and i want to confess something and i must say this : i start to &lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt; him . &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i know im not dreaming or lying .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i do love him and i'll learn to love him even more ;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;SATRIA .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-6594516198541040976?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/6594516198541040976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=6594516198541040976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/6594516198541040976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/6594516198541040976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/09/ouh-well-such-long-time-i-have-not.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-6146969998407039613</id><published>2008-08-24T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T02:36:57.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;today was quite ok . yesterday , i followed rusydiah to marina bay and watch fireworks again . this time , its a different kind . and at the same time , i lost my ex-link card . i just top it up . but i dont give a damn . my mum dont really scold me . its just my granny , she keeps telling everyone and im so pissed off . i'll show her that i'l use my own money to make the new one . -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;tomorrow family mcd plan to watch movie but i didnt go as i will be fasting . since family mcd exist i could see that im much closer to danish and rafiq . i could feel the bond . jiwer mcd fam kate kan ! haha .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;p.s: dont you know how hurt this is ?&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/1577520410346694646-6146969998407039613?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/6146969998407039613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=6146969998407039613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/6146969998407039613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/6146969998407039613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/08/today-was-quite-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-6573201425469829365</id><published>2008-08-18T03:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T02:35:35.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1 year ago , we built the love together . you want me to be yours . but now , look who left who ? i'll be the happiest girl on earth to celebrate our 1st anniversary but now they're just&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;left with memories&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i was there waiting for you . and i never felt tired of waiting . i cried day and night . i dont know what to do bcos i cant never do anything when the one who can make me stop crying is the one who made me cry . and i never give up asking for your forgiveness cos i love you and when i love you ; i dont give up . i wake up at night praying and hoping that you're ok , knowing that i cant be with you to keep you safe . i hide my tears when i say your name but the pain in my heart is still the same . and when we broke up , i didnt talk you . its not that im mad at you , its just that when i talk to you , i realise how much i love you and when i realise how i love you , i realise i cant have you and that makes me love you even more . and of course i miss you . i miss the way you smiled , i miss the way you laughed , i miss the way that you always cared . but most , i miss the way you loved me . i just wished that one day you will miss me so terribly that no matter how hard you look for me , you wont find me . why ? because , i want you to miss me the way that i missed you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;memang aku tak pernah cintakan satria tapi dialah yang bahagiakan aku . seharusnya , satria lebih berhak memiliki cinta aku . tapi mengapa nama kau yang bertakhta dalam hatiku sedangkan kau dah lama lupekan aku . dan aku dah tak mengaharapkan kau lagi .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;memang tikaman mata kau menghantar satu getaran di jiwa tapi ia tak sama seperti dulu . mungkin cinta aku pada kau telah pun pudar semakin hari . dan cintaku semakin mekar buat satria . tapi aku masih tidak pasti . jadi , pergilah kau dari hidupku setelah puas kau lukai hati ini .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-6573201425469829365?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-2994030407775223462</id><published>2008-08-16T05:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T02:33:03.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>achoooo ! ok , im having flu and its sooo irritating . today , i just stayed home . thought of tagging along with mcd fam to cwp . but i was lazy and not feeling well . so , sit one corner with my book . tomorrow got 'kenduri' and thats so cool . i cant wait to meet anis and hafiz , then we can laugh and laugh .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i had cca . nisa , reen and hid didnt come . i thought of skipping cca too as i was not feeling well but since during music lesson , i had asked miss lim if i can be excused for that day's training , she told me to attend and later i can report sick . after cca , satria come and fetch me . we went woodlands mart mcd and &lt;strong&gt;he&lt;/strong&gt; was there . after that , sat send me home .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-2994030407775223462?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/2994030407775223462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=2994030407775223462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/2994030407775223462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/2994030407775223462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/08/achoooo-ok-im-having-flu-and-its-sooo.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-1321620703731596927</id><published>2008-08-14T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T03:21:29.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nothing much happen. Maths &amp;amp; science paper was quite easy. Today is irah &amp;amp; nady's 1st anniversary. and imagine, 4 more days shd be my 1st anniversary with amin. nah, memories. oh, tmr is my 6 months with dearest baboon. hmm., how bout of bananas for her aye? haha. anyways, i have resolved tht i will try to love satria &amp;amp; forget abt amin. i have to move on. its been 2 months since he left. why must i love someone who dosent love me the way i love him? He's happy with aida. &amp;amp; i'll pray for his happiness although im hurt deep down.. Hurt not because he toyed with my feelings or because aida is much prettier but because aida deserve his love more than i do. Satria has been nice to me &amp;amp; has nvr take advantage of me. he has changed, thats wht most people tell me. he's not th same satria ppl use to tell me. its not wrong to give him a chance eventhough he has hurt many of my friend's heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Satria&lt;/span&gt;, make me fall for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204); TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Amin, memangku rindu saat bersamamu.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ku tahu, semua itu tak akn kembali lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-1321620703731596927?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-3111202161342161531</id><published>2008-08-11T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T02:31:07.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;tonight, we will held a surprise bday party for kak adnin at my uncle house . today , was quite boring . just accompany my brother to my cousin house. so , here i am updating my blog . let's flash back what happen the past 3 days during national day .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;080808&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;celebrate national day at school . i wore red t-shirt with collar . i also did bring my white three-quater pants and sc shirt . tutik told us that we have to change red and white for the community singing and sc shirt or the games session . i had so much fun singing along with my friends . after that , all the sec 2 sc assembly outside HOD . jun kang brief us on the games session . i and efa was in charge of the chineses chess . it was so boring to look at them playing and doing nothing . efa walk here walk there , then ask me to take care . so unfair . after the games session , we assemble at the hall . miss huang gave me the national day gift . its kinda colourful magnetic bookmark . but last year was better , kinda highlighter pen . after dismissed , nisa and fie went my house to change as we planned to go sembawang . a carnival was held near the big field infront of my primary school . reen didnt tag along as she went to her primary school's jumble sale . then efa and tutik came along . we reached there and i met ms roslindah , her hair has grown long , suprisingly . haha . then there was mr saidali , mdm suria , ms irdawati and alot more . i miss my primary school alot , especially the mee soto form stall 3 . i met amirah and anna at canberra park . we exchanged number before leaving . then nisa , efa , me , tutik and fie lepak . we took many photos there . it was a tiring day .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;090808&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;so , singapore has turned 43 . i and danish planned to go marina bay and watch the fireworks . so , i called nisa , reen and fidya but only nisa could make it . she brought along efa and i brought along emilia with me . i and emi met nisa and efa at wdls mart mcd . it was raining so we waited for awhile bfore we left mcd . we waited for danish at boots and shoes . he came with suzi and sabrina(danish's sister) . we took the train and stop at city hall . emi left us and went with her friends . we met khairul and aziz near fullerton hotel . it was packed with people . then we went esplanade and slack there . just then nisa realised her wallet was with emi . so we asked emi to meet us at esplanade entrance . while we waited , i saw nizam , ahmad , indra and some other senior . when everyone felt hungry we went to the nearest mall and had at mcd . after eating , we went to padang and waited for the fireworks . after that nisa and efa went home . suzi , khairul and aziz went somewhere . danish , i and sabrina went marina square to meet danish's big sister before we went home . i reached home at 11 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;100808&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i was reading the newspaper when kak adnin called.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"hello , fira . nak ikot gi wild wild wet tak ?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i asked my mum and she allowed . so , i changed . it was my second time going there . the first time i went , the 'ular-lah' was on upgrade . so , this is the time i want to feel how it was like . and it was cool . at 8.30pm , i reached home .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-3111202161342161531?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/3111202161342161531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=3111202161342161531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/3111202161342161531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/3111202161342161531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/08/tonight-we-will-held-surprise-bday.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-3034162325698689558</id><published>2008-08-02T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T01:10:33.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ok , well today is my 2nd mthsary with satria . how fast time flies , yeah ? to be honest , im scared to love sat cos i dont want to get hurt again . im scared if one day , im able to forget amin and tend to fall for him but in the end he left me . ya , nothing last forever but im sick of tears . ermm , its hard to explain cos only my heart knows how it really feel . all i can say is , i still love amin and at the same time i begin to like satria . and i want to let this feelings for this 2 guys stay like this . when the time comes , it will cure the wound that amin serve to me . and the feeling of love for satria will not be more neither would it be less .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;last night , i talk to him on the phone from 1opm to 12am . we talk about our pastime . and telling satria my story with amin , remembering the memories from the start to the end is the most painful . and when its 12am , he wish me 2mthsary and he said he love me . sweet right ? but too bad , i didnt melted . bcos deep down my heart , i just wish it was HIM who said that to me . but well , its ok . im happy with satria at least .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;amin , if only you know how hurt this could be . fyi , i accepted satria because of YOU ! i thought of accepting him so that i can forget you . eventhough i know he have hurt a lot of my friend's heart . now , i dont have the heart to ask him for a break up bcos he has been kind to me . and its like , the stories people told me wasnt true . i think he's really gonna change . but at the same time , im yearing for your return . in my heart , there's only you . but why did you do this to me ? im so disappointed with you . i gave everything that you wanted . i would even give you the earth right in your palm if you want to . but you hurt me AGAIN . just becos of a petty little issue . i know your heart still beats for me . i miss you and this suffering will end if i know you miss me too . &lt;strong&gt;aku tau aku shiok sendiri , SO WHAT ?! i dont care . i didnt ask for all this to happened . argh ! i just want to move on and being like this isnt gonna work out . amin , you're my history . so please go away .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;pergilah , sayang .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;jangan kembali lagi .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;satria , im sorry i cant love you . i dont want and im scared to fall in love anymore . i dont believe in love since 280508 , since firamin has gone . but i appreciate being with you . you made me laugh , made me happy . i know i told you that this feeling of like can turn into love , but i lied to you . im not sure if i can love you . actually i just dont want , dont want to bet around with my own feelings . i dont want to hurt you . i know how it feels when you love someone but to find out that someone only likes you . im sorry . but still i want this relationship to last . let people know that i didnt choose the wrong person to replace amin . and prove to people that they were wrong about you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sayang , ku masih mencintaimu .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;katakan lah kau jua mencintaiku .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sayang , ku merinduimu .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seksa rindu ini akan menjadi indah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;andai ku tahu kau juga mencintaiku .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kasih , ku mengharapkan semuanya dari mu .&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/1577520410346694646-3034162325698689558?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/3034162325698689558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=3034162325698689558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/3034162325698689558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/3034162325698689558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/08/ok-well-today-is-my-2nd-mthsary-with.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-7320550123194480931</id><published>2008-08-02T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T01:11:59.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;today my family left house at abt 1130 and went shopping at toa payoh.&lt;br /&gt;i heard NCC went to fort canning. maybe HE's there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Satria went to the samba dance thingy.&lt;br /&gt;tommorrow is our 2 mnthsary.&lt;br /&gt;Ya. its still too early.&lt;br /&gt;well, nvmm.&lt;br /&gt;we'll try to make things better.&lt;br /&gt;We've never quarrel for the past two months.&lt;br /&gt;but we had small little fights though.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Calmela will be leaving the school on 28th August.&lt;br /&gt;Which also marks the 3rd month firamin's over.&lt;br /&gt;i gave ms calmela my journal.&lt;br /&gt;i wrote about him again.&lt;br /&gt;last month, when i told her that i broke up with him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;she told me that no one is worth crying over and the one who is will not make you cry.&lt;br /&gt;she's right.&lt;br /&gt;but my heart is still stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;and later, Ms Huang will become our FT.&lt;br /&gt;i don't like cos she like not sporting and kpo seyy.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i'm trying to escape the misery. oh, why dont you love me, the way i loved you ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrightt.. done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-7320550123194480931?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/7320550123194480931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=7320550123194480931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/7320550123194480931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/7320550123194480931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/08/ohh-my-god.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-2217171675615472217</id><published>2008-07-29T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T01:12:49.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;during art lesson ; i, weeza, fina, yana and syakila sat together and sang 'luahan hati' loudly. Science lesson went to lab. nizam, yuen cheng, hokit and nazri broke th testube and they had to pay for them. Ms huang &amp;amp; ms calmela were absent. so, i sat at th back with the same person during art lesson. we camwhored. then during homec remedial, wan join us and ms ng didnt notice it. after that i went to McDthen watched soccer in sch and fidya brought suzy frm marsling sec and evryone was like, who's ths girl becaus suzi lend afiq's shirt. i and reen cant stop laughing bcos we were like pillar of attraction. then we went to watch ther soccer outside school field. he was there. then fidya asked me, you want surprise? then i said, what ? she walked to haziq and amin and said she wanted to take picture. i laughed silently. then, went home and return ifah's wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats abt it. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-2217171675615472217?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/2217171675615472217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=2217171675615472217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/2217171675615472217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/2217171675615472217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/07/sarah-here.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-5004918421065339160</id><published>2008-07-26T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T22:34:27.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 mths had past .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;yeah , tomorrow's - the day .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;firamin has left for 2 mths .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;well , memories ; it will stay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i will never forget those wonderful times with him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;and also the most painful thing that had happened to me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;everything happpens for a reason .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;one more week , it will be my 2 mthsary with satria .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;he was the one who entertain me when i miss amin .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;he was the one who cracked stupid jokes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;when i dont feel like laughing .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;eventhough i've never love him with all my heart ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;but i just hope this one will last .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;afterall , its not wrong giving people second chance .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;just like how i gave amin another chance .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;although we didnt last forever ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;we did last long than the previous one .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;amin , you've showed me that forever is a lie .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;and i'll never believe in forever again .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;cause every start has an end ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;and things live to die one day .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i just want you to know ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;even you have leave me all alone ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i'll still love you as long as i can .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i cant love you forever cause i know ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;you will never take me back to your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and i dont want to feel the suffering of this feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;when i still love you but you love another girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but than , i still smile and say that im happy for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;when all i really do is cry . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;p.s:tell me you still love me cos i do .&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/1577520410346694646-5004918421065339160?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/5004918421065339160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=5004918421065339160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/5004918421065339160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/5004918421065339160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/07/2-mths-had-past.html' title='2 mths had past .'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-5051394957298829526</id><published>2008-07-26T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T07:00:04.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a song for you .</title><content type='html'>yesterday , during geog class . mr andy gave permission for us to rest after doing our workbook . so , i and joan decided to sleep . the next thing i know . someone bang my table . i was shocked and woke up to see yasir . behind yasir was mr andy TAKING OUR PHOTOGRAPH ! paisey siol . ho kit say , "wah ! sc and chairman sleeping . " then mr andy say he going to put at powerpoint . then i and joan laugh all the way . actually , i was blur . i dont know what happen . haha . in the afternoon , went cca . he didnt came to cca cause i didnt see him . we did theory test . i and naqib cheat . wakaka . then lepak at mcd with my 'family mcd' - fidya , reen , nisa , wan , danish , suzy , me and many2 more . satria was there too . he sent me home after that . then , that night we talked at the phone . i sang him that 'luahan hati' song . i know my voice sucks . so what ? i dont give a damn to what he thinks . then today , i read that 'pasrah kasih' novel i lend from hid . the beginning was boring , but the end was touching . around 4+ went cycling with efa , nisa and reen . then met my family mcd  , at normal place . and then today i slept at my aunt hse . and yes ! he was there . omg , i miss him .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-5051394957298829526?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/5051394957298829526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=5051394957298829526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/5051394957298829526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/5051394957298829526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/07/song-for-you.html' title='a song for you .'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-7737665716125957879</id><published>2008-07-18T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T22:16:18.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;11 months ago , you said you love me . you said you're always addicted to me , like im your sweetest drug . you said you'll love me always and forever . you said you'll do anything for me , just to make me happy . you said you'll never hurt me anymore . you said you'll sacrifice for me even if you have to die for it . you said we'll last long forever , you said you'll be there for me when i need you . you said you'll lend me your shoulder for me to cry on . you said im th best ever girlfriend among your ex-s. you said you dont want th past to repeat again . you said you cant afford to lose me . you said i'm your real partner that you've been searching for all this while . you said you'll never let me go .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;But now , im left with nothing . Words are only words .&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/1577520410346694646-7737665716125957879?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/7737665716125957879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=7737665716125957879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/7737665716125957879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/7737665716125957879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/07/11-months-ago-you-said-you-love-me.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-1631446101779068417</id><published>2008-07-14T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T23:36:47.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;mengapa kau tinggalkan aku ketika cinta ini sedang mekar mengharum ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;sedangkan kau tahu aku tidak bisa hidup tanpa kau di sisi .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;jangan kata kau lupa saat-saat manis yang pernah kita lalui bersama .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;kita pernah menabur kasih dan cinta di taman hati .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;kupersembahkan segala yang aku ada untukmu .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;apa lagi yang kau mahu sudah kuturutkan .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;kerana cinta , kasih dan setiaku ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;kerana janji dan sumpah yang kau lafaz dulu , airmataku berlinangan .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;tapi kau pergi jua . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;kau kata , aku bagai dadah yang selalu membuat kau ketagih .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;kehadiranku umpama air di kali yang menyegarkan perasaanmu .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;kau sedia berkorban untukku .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;sedia merawat kelukaan hatiku .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;ku dibuai cinta , kasih , sayang dan rindumu yang luhur sejati .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;tersentak aku dari lamunan yang panjang .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;mawar tanpa haruman tidak mungkin disunting buat penyeri syurga .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;di tangkai jua ia layu . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;well , well . i woke up today at 5 in the morning and to find out , its still early . i tried to sleep back but cant so i went to bath . last night i waited for satria to sms but so late . then i fell asleep .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;at 10pm then he sms . at the same time i remember that  sarah told me to give a 5 mthsary message . but she replied to say she was just kidding . im going to watch soccer today at school field . nisa didnt come school ; fever . i miss eye-contacting with &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;aminudin &lt;/span&gt;. today , science lesson is the most boring . english lesson , i felt so tired ; slept after the class test . today miss huang's mood a bit good . liyana and yasir fought but she tried to talk to them . not like the other days when she pissed off easily . art lesson is the best . miss liyana showed us a 3 videos from youtube - 'the spirit of coin' , 'the spirit of glass' and 'human tetris' . 'the spirit of the glass' is the scariest . i was watching at the computer screen when the ghost pop-up and i shouted while running all the way to the back of the class . it was really suspend . liyana cried because she was super shocked . wakakaka . the human tetris was super hilarious . the japanese guys all so pathetic . kekek sak muke dorg . tomorrow got p.e . so boring . cant wait for music lesson . we've learn to play the national day song . thursday , racial harmony . im using baju kebaya . wee !&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/1577520410346694646-1631446101779068417?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/1631446101779068417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=1631446101779068417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/1631446101779068417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/1631446101779068417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/07/mengapa-kau-tinggalkan-aku-ketika-cinta.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-1302791247643643490</id><published>2008-07-13T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T23:38:11.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i read this post at this guy blog . kinda copyright . hha .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;in a friendship, the scenario is pretty obvious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you will become friend with somebody &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you have secretly wanted to be friends with for a long time, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and they will see just how fragile and vulnerable you are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you will be shocked when they first start to talk to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you will be proud when you get to walk around with them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you will feel so good to have somebody to talk about stuff with and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;your life will be accomplished when they invite you to a first party. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but what happens if that person secretly hates, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;as in jealousy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;how pure you are, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and just wants to turn you into somebody you are not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;somebody you own self would never want to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;what if that person is just having fun manipulating you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you will never know, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;never know until it becomes obvious, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and if you are just so happy about your new friendship,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you won't notice for a while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and the longer it will take you to notice what really is going on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the more it will hurts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;in your back, that person and their friends will be making fun of you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;they all know what really is going on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and they all love it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;drama. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you are a toy to them, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;all they are is that best friend you never had,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;that perfect friend you always wanted to have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;that friendship will make you lose a lot be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;cause you will most likely turn your back on everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you already have to please them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;values, family, friends, projects, everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;manipulation is part of their nature, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and unconsciousness is part of yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;when you really find out what they have been doing to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you will most likely feel like you're just a nobody. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you won't hate them, you will hate yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hate yourself for being such a loser, or at least,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you'll think you're the worst loser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;in a relationship, the scenario is pretty similar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but it always end up hurting more in the end for some reasons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you will fall for that rather attractive person &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;who just seem so perfect, outside like inside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you won't get to know them, no,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;here we are talking about love at first sight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the whole relationship, if you can even call it that way, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;will be based on your infatuation for that person,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and how useful you might be for that person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;as soon as they will notice how hard you fell for them, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;how easy it is to just play around with your heart, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;they will play that lovely game where they act as if &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;they're just so in love with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;they will act like the best person to be in a relationship with, ever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;they will give you everything you want, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and tell you everything you want to hear from them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;when written down, everything sounds just so obvious,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but because you are just so in love with that person,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;it is not obvious, it won't be for a while, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;it might not even be at all until that person totally screw you over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;if you have just a bit of luck, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;they won't have affairs with other people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;while they are supposedly with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;they will take time to enjoy using you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and nobody else at the same time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;in this case, it is generally quicker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;they will get over you fast, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and you will become boring to them in a few weeks, if not a few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;if they do have affairs with other people at the same time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;they will keep you, or them on hold, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and find out which one of you is the best deal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;what do they use you for you wonder? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;for their personal satisfaction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;they're the most selfish people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;they will take away from you those things you do have and that they don't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;if you're attractive, they will have a blast in bed with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;if you have a fuck load of money, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;they'll always try to take advantage of that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;depending on how much of a jerk that person might be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;they can make fun of what they're doing to you with their friends, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and you might eventually get to hear about it somehow, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but you won't want to believe it because you are so desesperatly in love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then you will hear it again, and some doubts will start haunting you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;it will drive you crazy, it's all you will be thinking about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;can that person really be that horrible? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;can somebody really be that fucked up in their head?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;questions. questions. they will follow ones after the other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;one day, you will wake up and know you're alone, and you have always been. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;those sweet things that person told you seem so obviously wrong to you now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you feel dumb. you feel stupid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you don't blame anybody else but yourself, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and that is the saddest part. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you won't blame that person for being so selfish, ignorant,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and for being much of a manipulator. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you will blame you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;why was i stupid enough to believe in this whole thing you will ask yourself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then your self-confidence will be hurt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the last thing you will end up doing is to hate that person,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and if you really are stupid as you have been calling yourself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you will still love that person, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;however bad they've hurt you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;no matter what they possibly could have told their beloved friends about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;in both those scenarios, the friendship and the relationship,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the one that will end up hurting you the most is the relationship one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;yes, we all heard how friends are forever and relationships never last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;let's be honest, friends aren't forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but what will you be more sad about? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;being fooled by a friend? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;or being terribly in love with somebody who has been fooling you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;i told satria eveything .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;everything .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;i said i still love amin .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;and he understood .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;but still my heart is aching .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;i'll try the very best to love him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;i think i start to like him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;bleahh .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;me and nisa are getting fine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;efa , gave me some hope .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;each day its a new experience for me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;people make mistakes .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;so forgive and forget .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;there's a point in your life .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;when you get tired of chasing everyone and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;trying to fix everything ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;but its not giving up .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;its realising you dont need certain people .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;and amin is one of them .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;but i dont know why i still love him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;maybe that 9 months with him ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;ouh , i wish i was in the past .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;and those memories could last .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;but every start has an end&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;late at the night when all the world is sleeping ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;i stay up and think of you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;and i wish on a star that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span 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align="justify"&gt;SV kalah , izzuan nye team menang !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;wahahaha .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;yesterday , after satria changed e sat beside me .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;we talk talk .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;then efa took picture of us .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;he's a joker .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i like laughing over his stupid jokes .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;today , in the morning rained .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;rahman didnt come school .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;kalau tk pat class dh gadoh2 kteorg .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;he like to pinch me .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;pain , you know .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;tapi gerek uh .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;actually smlm gadoh dgn nisa .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;tapi dh baek2 pon .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;kte kwn baek ok .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;dont even think of tearing us apart .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i love her more than she'll ever know .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and she love me more than i'll ever show .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;today , syariza didnt come school .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;so , maisarah alone .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i company her .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;7 more day is our '5 months' .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hehe .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and 10 more days , was SUPPOSED to be my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11 MONTHSARY&lt;/strong&gt; !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;this friday , the ncdcc will go treetop at dont know where .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hoooray !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;cant wait seyy .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and friday , something else will happen too .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and i hope it wont be a wrong decision .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;guys , pray for me .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-806519910357307405?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/806519910357307405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=806519910357307405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/806519910357307405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/806519910357307405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/07/heart-cant-lie_07.html' title='the heart cant lie'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-4979100321375300270</id><published>2008-07-01T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T23:19:31.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Today's satria's birthday. just wish him thats all. talking about b'day, this is the best b'day year for me. i still remember i got a new phone from parents and tht special gift that amin gave to me. ouh, MEMORIES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;im so confused . did i just fall into my own trap ? im not sure when or where did it start but it happened without me realising. God, is this my retribution ? i dont knw if things can happen this way . But what i knw tht little feeling for HIM still exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And as this raindrops fall from the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;once more i'll say goodbye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;things are different now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i want to change them but how ? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Changes that is not meant to happen , happened&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and the hole in my heart has deepened. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;If only i was in the past,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i just wish those memories could last&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and as this raindrops fall from the sky&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;once more i'll say goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td height="1" unselectable="on"  style="font-size:1pt;"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-4979100321375300270?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/4979100321375300270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=4979100321375300270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/4979100321375300270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/4979100321375300270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/07/todays-satrias-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-1896528029210754717</id><published>2008-06-29T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T00:44:57.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>memories , please dont go .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dedicated to ; aminudin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i first saw you , i was scared to talk to you .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i first talked to you , i was scared to look into your eyes .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i first looked into your eyes , i was scared to love you .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now that i love you , im scared to lose you .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and now , i've really lose you and my heart is aching . )':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;forget him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;forget his name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;forget his face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;forget his kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;his warm embrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;forget the love that you once knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;remember he has someone new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;forget him when they played your song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;remember when you cried all night long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;forget how close you once were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;remember he has chosen her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;forget how you memorized his walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;forget the way he used to talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;forget the things he used to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;remember he has gone away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;forget his laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;forget his grin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;forget the dimples on his chin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;forget the way he held you tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;remember he's with her tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;forget the the time that went so fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;forget the love that moved , its past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;forget he said he leave you never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;remember he's gone forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;yours faithfully,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;fira&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/1577520410346694646-1896528029210754717?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/1896528029210754717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=1896528029210754717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/1896528029210754717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/1896528029210754717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/06/memories-please-dont-go.html' title='memories , please dont go .'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-9144276625417624675</id><published>2008-06-29T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T03:09:31.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blogging .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;woah ! miss blogging . ok , lets see . lets talk about yesterday . went to meet emilia after her mendaki . its been a long time we have not chit chat . we talk about girls stuff , boys , bitches , cute emo guys and songs . haha . then emi gotta leave . so , i thought of hanging out at mcd . t text efa , fid and reen but all of them cannot go . so , i went home laa . quite bored at home but then sarah was sms-ing me so not that bored uh . satria dont sms me during the days , at night around 8 plus .bleahh . he got sack from ambassador last friday during ambassador photo taking because of his hair . &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;alhamdullila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt; . hehe . (: kesian mataer aku . he send me home after cca . then i went out back to mcd . met with fidya , fathin , akmal , afiq , hariez and &lt;strong&gt;AMIN&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;nisa , i just dont get it . last time when amin send me home , you was kinda dont like . but when satria send me , you was happy like that . not only about that . when reen broke up with hilman , you guys can get along so well but when i broke up with amin , you always like to be sarcastic to him . its not that i side amin . but to me , its unfair . whatever it is , he's still my ex .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and i still care for him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and i still&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; him . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;thats the fact . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i've never&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; love satria&lt;/span&gt; . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i've tried to &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;love him&lt;/span&gt; but i&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; cant&lt;/span&gt; . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;love cant be forced .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i know you might not be reading this . but im sorry if it offends you .hilman cume act sygkn reen , tapi bile aku masih dgn amin , amin betol2 sygkn aku tapi nape kau lebih dendam pat amin ?&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/1577520410346694646-9144276625417624675?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/9144276625417624675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=9144276625417624675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/9144276625417624675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/9144276625417624675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/06/blogging.html' title='blogging .'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-1703488701624001454</id><published>2008-06-23T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T03:10:13.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another new day .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;well , im in school lab now .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;got workshop or whatever laa .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;satria smiled at me after p.e today .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;liyana kinda shouted at him .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"hi je ke pppppeeeee ?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;he just laugh away .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;maths lesson , mr mike teach !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hoooooorrray !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;guarantee pass maths nye .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;si huang tuh , nari pakai baju colour pink .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;kecacatan .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i gave miss calmela my journal this morning .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i wrote about &lt;strong&gt;him&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;and the memories&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i wish to hear from ms calmela soon .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;like usual , got spot check .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then , some of my classmates kena .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;must do recess duty for one whole week !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i took care of the waterpoint 1 ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;together with efa who took care at waterpoint 2 .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;before i do the recess duty near the phone booth because can see amin .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but then , since we broke up , change place uh .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wahaha .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then geography lesson , mr andy teach .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;his lesson was fun .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;give 8 stars .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ok , lame .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;alright gtg .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;teacher starting .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;see you soon .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-1703488701624001454?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/1703488701624001454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=1703488701624001454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/1703488701624001454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/1703488701624001454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/06/another-new-day.html' title='another new day .'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-4552343199064602793</id><published>2008-06-22T04:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T03:18:14.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>school is starting .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;heyy , heyy .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;today at home ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my uncle came and brought some CDs .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'cuci'(kekek , dok ) and 'anak'(cite hantu tk menjadi) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;made in m'sia .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then ard 3+ nisa came my hse .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then i went out with her to wdls mart .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then weny nisa's hse to do the ncd project .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;she game me this winnie the pooh pillow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;since she gt back from m'sia .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thanks , babe .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cut rleh , like me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;haha . (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nah , jk .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then went home .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;efa also got .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tomorrow school's start .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lazy uh .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nanti kene tgk muke si die tuh .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and that ngada-ngada nye cikgu .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pfft .&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/1577520410346694646-4552343199064602793?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/4552343199064602793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=4552343199064602793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/4552343199064602793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/4552343199064602793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/06/school-is-starting.html' title='school is starting .'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-6566325493798882221</id><published>2008-06-19T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T04:06:32.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;recently just stead with satria , trying to love him but still cant get amin out of my mind . i just dont get it . aminudin , aminudin . it might be my fault at the first place . but if only you would have forgive me then , things would go smoother now . and maybe its fated ya ? at the same time when our relationship is on the rocks , another girl came to your life . i've never hated you or hold a grudge towards that girl but i still remember what sarah told me ; if you really love me you would have forgive me or at least not to go for that girl . sarah was right . i wonder if for that past 9 months , you did really love me . how come is it so easy for you to just dumped all our memories just like that ? those memories is too painful for me to just forget them . they were too wonderful although it was tough for me at the very end . yesterday should be our 10 monthsary but now , its just a simple day. when it turns 18 , i'll remember of you but i know i dont have the right to love you cos you're someone's . ouh , damn it ! you should be buried with the memories and all . fyi , i miss you . and i hate to miss you .&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/1577520410346694646-6566325493798882221?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/6566325493798882221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=6566325493798882221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/6566325493798882221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/6566325493798882221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/06/recently-just-stead-with-satria-trying.html' title=''/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-7454689811311325956</id><published>2008-06-13T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T01:22:42.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks for the memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;everything has ended , and it will never start again . you're with someone now . i hope you'll last long with her . seeing you happy is enough to make me happy too . when you ask for break , i was happy . happy to know that i would be free against the sufferings from the time you didnt reply my messages then it hurt me . but deep down my heart , it was fucking painful . i felt like crying , but i cant . all i did was laughing . laughing at myself for being too stupid to love you for the past 9 months without stopping . im totally hurt but im not naive . i know im strong . i can never describe how i feel to lose you for the second time . its so unfair for me . you keep on toying my feelings - what do you think i am , a soft toy ? and i keep on crying for you - ouh , this is not a free show for me . but still , until today , my love for you never fade . but do you think its fair for me ? you make me fall deeply for you , but then you left and chose to go with her . how could you ? i go around and tell people that i've get over you but the fact is NO ! im actually torturing myself . everytime i think about you , i will force myself to think some other things . its hard for me to forget you because each time i managed to forget you , the more memories would come and haunt me . so , tell me how would i want to forget you ? all my love ang sacrifices are wasted . you said you loved me , but why did you leave me ? you promise me this and that , but why did you broke it ? well , maybe this is just my fate . what god has planned for us is unpredictable . i know you're happy with her and i hope she'll never hurt your feelings . amin , thanks for the wonderful memories , you left for me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;memories of firamin ; 180807-280508&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;it will stay .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;when i first met you , i thought 'what a nerd' .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;when i started to know you , i began to fall for you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;when we became closer , i started to care .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;when we became lovers , i couldnt imagine life without you here .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;when we broke up , you broke my heart .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;when we tried again , i saw it as a new start .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;when you broke my heart for the second time , i realised you were never mine .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;and now im lying here , trying to heal my heart and forget the memories .&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/1577520410346694646-7454689811311325956?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/7454689811311325956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=7454689811311325956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/7454689811311325956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/7454689811311325956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/06/thanks-for-memories.html' title='thanks for the memories'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-638511445443055742</id><published>2008-05-18T01:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T02:19:44.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why must things be this way ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;18 may 2008 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;TODAY IS 18th .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;today is 18th . and yet , we still have not talk to each other . why , honey , why you became this way ? is my mistake that really really big ? i didnt mean it . please dont do this to me . i cant bear it anymore . fyi , im hurt deep inside when you do this to me . today is our 9 mthsary . i wonder , do you even remember ? and i should be happy today cos we hv gone so far and 3 more mths is our 1 yr anniversary . but all i did today is just staring at your photos , reading back your smses and hearing sad songs . im just like a dying soul . i wanted to cry but i cant cos my tears had gone dry . you still didnt reply my msgs . why you became like this ? dont you love me anymore ?&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;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;syg , nape u buat gini ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;kalau u nk punish i pon , cukop2 laa tuh .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i tau i salah tapi i dh belajar frm my mistakes .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i terseksa .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;please , i had enough .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i fhm u nye perasaan .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i tau ape u rase .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;thats why i didnt want to tell you the truth the first place .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i tau u ade mcm2 lagi problem .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i fhm tapi u tkleh binget2 gini .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;its nt gonna solve any of your problem .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;hais .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;sometimes i wonder ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;if you love me as much as i do .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;cos if u do , u wont let me be this way .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;kalau u dh tk syg i lagi ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just let me go &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;eventhough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i cant bear losing you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;what more can i do if you dont love me anymore ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;love cannnot be force .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;but i really wish that you never even think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;of breaking up cos you once promise me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;that you wont leave me or hurt me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;u tau i sygkn u .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;u tau i tkleh hidop tanpa u .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;jadi , tolong jgn buat gini .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;kalau u marah pat i pon ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;tolong laa jgn smpai gini sekali .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i tk sanggop lagi .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;please dont hang the relationship like this .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;its killing me ; so deeply .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;might as well take a knife and stab me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i rather die than feeling this pain .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i dh tk tau nk buat ape lagi .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;no words could describe my feelings .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;kalau u pat tempat i ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;mesti u pon susah hati .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;tapi i tau u tkkn fhm sbb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;u tk rase ape yg i rase skrg .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i cume nk u tau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ape pon u nye decision ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;dont regret it later on .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and i pon nk u tau ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;cinta i utk u tkkn penah hilang smpai bile2 . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i janji .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;p.s: please , let me die in your arm .&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/1577520410346694646-638511445443055742?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/638511445443055742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=638511445443055742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/638511445443055742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/638511445443055742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/05/why-must-things-be-this-way.html' title='why must things be this way ?'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-399364489661239052</id><published>2008-05-08T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T03:11:57.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>forgive me , baby . i miss you so much .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i cant stand this animore.Whatever i do , it reminds me of you . Every morning when i walked pass the tuition centre , i'll remember the days you fetch me there and we'll walk to school together . Everytime i take the lift , i'll remember the hugs and kisses you used to give me . When i see 913 or 912 bus , i'll remember the times i used to send you home . When nisa grab my hand , i'll remember those times we used to hold hands . Everywhere i walk , i'll remember the time we used to take that path . When Syariza or Maisarah pinch my cheek , i'll remember the times we used to pinch each other cheek . When i read back your smses , i'll mis the moments you called me 'syg' . When i see the picture that Syariza took for us at the admiralty mrt bus station , i'll remember the times you used to look into my eyes . Its really killing me , amin . Why you let me be this way ? I've said im sorry , But why didnt you reply my messages ? For all the smses that i sent you , i hope you could reply to one of them . But till now i hear no news from you . its hard to deal with the pain im going through but im doing it for you ; just for you because i love you . Everytime i received a message , i hope it will be you - to say that you've forgive me or at least to say that you've cool down . But it will alwaes be some other person . Im dying inside , honey . I look at you at school , i'll feel so guilty for lying to you and i just hope i could turn back time . But after all , im a human being and i cant be perfect . I saw you didnt eat during break after the Mt LC paper . You were lying on the table and staring into space . I wish i could go to you and ask you whats wrong . If you're sick , i wish to feel the same pain as you do . My heart cries to see you that way . Everytime when i close me eyes , i'll see you and i hope you'll stay there and never fade away . When i called you out in my heart , i wish and realli wish you could hear it . So that you'll know how much i realli miss you . Please dont be like this . I cant keep on living this way . What else must i do so that yuou'll know I really need you ? Cry you a pool of tears ? Beg you ? Tell me so that you'll be satisfied . I just cant go on this way , baby . If one day you'll decide to let me go , i'll take it for the sake of your happiness . Cause seeing you happy is enough to make me happy too . Eventhough deep inside i'll be crying . But whatever that happen , i'll never let you go cause i realli do love you ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;p.s&lt;/em&gt; : &lt;em&gt;Im sorry im not perfect .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(10 more days , baby )&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/1577520410346694646-399364489661239052?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/399364489661239052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=399364489661239052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/399364489661239052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/399364489661239052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/05/forgive-me-baby-i-miss-you-so-much.html' title='forgive me , baby . i miss you so much .'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-8400769692732777422</id><published>2008-05-05T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T01:58:58.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im sorry ; i make mistakes too .</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Today ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Full&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tears .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and today i'll cry myself to sleep .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Baby , I might have lied to you and I wont do it again but i swear my love for you is true and the promises I made arent empty . Take my words and i'll prove it , my words arent fake . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;p.s honey , you know i have always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;been loving you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-8400769692732777422?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/8400769692732777422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=8400769692732777422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/8400769692732777422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/8400769692732777422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-sorry-i-make-mistakes-too.html' title='im sorry ; i make mistakes too .'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-7989256931730847877</id><published>2008-04-30T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T05:32:55.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nvr regret something you've decide to make .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;halohalo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hee . okok .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;here's my post for today .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i want to tell about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this guy named afiq .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;he keep smsing me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dont know who the hack he is .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;whenever i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ask anything bout him ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;he will tend to change topic .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but i did reply him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i want to know who is this guy .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cause he said he once like me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;too late , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;im taken .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bleahh .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ermm then on monday , got a hug from amin .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and yesterday also got a hug from him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;haha ( suke laa tuh ) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yesterday im so happy .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;after sending nisa at the bustop ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i saw emi , anna and ami .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i hug emi sooo tight .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i miss her like bloody shit .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;got kisses from ami and anna .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;haha . (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;just now , went home with amin .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;took the same bus with shazwan and friends .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;he such a bloody fool .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;his head got hit at the bus 'rooftop'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;or whatever the name is .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i and wiza laugh so hard .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my stomach aches .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;selenger nye wan , two , three .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;serve him right .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then went to hang out at mcd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nisa ask me to call hafiz .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;she wants a break up .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so i called and his mum picked up the phone .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i said to hafiz ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"ermm . are you free now ?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hafiz:"no , im going out with my parent ."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;me:"cn talk at the phone for awhile ?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hafiz:"ckp ar ."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;me:"u sure want to hear it ?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hafiz:"hmm ."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;me:"ermm . hanisah .."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and i paused . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"hanisah wants to break up ."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hafiz hang up the phone .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then nisa cried .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i think she regret it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hmm .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;too late honey .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then fie asked me ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"fira , camne kau leh last long dgn amin ar ?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i smiled .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fie and mamat's relationship also 'tonggang-terbalek' .&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;deep inside my heart ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;im saying that ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"its bcoz we love each other .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no special reason ."&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/1577520410346694646-7989256931730847877?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/7989256931730847877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=7989256931730847877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/7989256931730847877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/7989256931730847877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/04/nvr-regret-something-youve-decide-to.html' title='nvr regret something you&apos;ve decide to make .'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-6301220403656011167</id><published>2008-04-27T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T03:51:29.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>elliott yamin - wait for you .</title><content type='html'>i've been listening to this song for hours and hours for the past few days .&lt;br /&gt;listen the song at my media box and read the lyrics .&lt;br /&gt;its so touching man .&lt;br /&gt;to ppl out there , keep on waiting for your true love and later you find out&lt;br /&gt;you'll nvr regret .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;I never felt nothing in the world like this before&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm missing you &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;I'm wishing that you would come back through my door&lt;br /&gt;Why did you have to go?&lt;br /&gt;You could have let me know&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm all alone,&lt;br /&gt;Girl you could have stayed but you wouldnt give me a chance&lt;br /&gt;With you not around it's a little bit more then i can stand&lt;br /&gt;And all my tears they keep running down my face&lt;br /&gt;Why did you turn away?&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;So why does your pride make you run and hide?&lt;br /&gt;Are you that afraid of me?&lt;br /&gt;But I know it's a lie what you keep inside&lt;br /&gt;This is not how you wanted to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;So baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don''t know what else i can do&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me I ran out of time&lt;br /&gt;If it takes the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;If you think I'm fine it just aint true&lt;br /&gt;I really need you in my life&lt;br /&gt;No matter what i have to do&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time since you called me(How could you forget about me)&lt;br /&gt;You got me feeling crazy (crazy)&lt;br /&gt;How can you walk away,&lt;br /&gt;Everything stays the same&lt;br /&gt;I just can't do it baby&lt;br /&gt;What will it take to make you come back&lt;br /&gt;Girl I told you what it is &amp;amp; it just ain't like that&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you look at me, your still in love with me&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me crying.&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;Baby why can't we just start over again&lt;br /&gt;Get it back to the way it was&lt;br /&gt;If you give me a chance I can love you right&lt;br /&gt;But your telling me it wont be enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;So baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don''t know what else i can do&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me I ran out of time&lt;br /&gt;If it takes the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;If you think I'm fine it just aint true&lt;br /&gt;I really need you in my life&lt;br /&gt;No matter what i have to do I'll wait for you&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;So why does you pride make you run &amp;amp; hide&lt;br /&gt;Are you that afriad of me?&lt;br /&gt;But I know it's a lie what your keeping inside&lt;br /&gt;Thats not how you wanted to be&lt;br /&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;If it's the last thing i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don''t know what else i can do&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me I ran out of time&lt;br /&gt;If it takes the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;If you think I'm fine it just aint true&lt;br /&gt;I really need you in my life&lt;br /&gt;No matter what i have to do I'll wait for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll Be Waiting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-6301220403656011167?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/6301220403656011167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=6301220403656011167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/6301220403656011167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/6301220403656011167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/04/elliott-yamin-wait-for-you.html' title='elliott yamin - wait for you .'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-1514690655269289323</id><published>2008-04-27T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T01:06:20.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and here it goes . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;weii . alright . firstly , amin's mood like normal ready . he hv fix his mood and im happy like before . hidayah , we're in good terms with her . but there's still some things we arent ok yet but better to hv something than nothing . hanisah hvnt break up with hafiz yet cause she realised she love him so the damn much . but she hv a crush towerds somone . something im glad to hear . at least she is trying her best to get over her sorrows . she hv smiled like hw she used to and that cheer me up soo much ! this week is the &lt;strong&gt;best&lt;/strong&gt; . spend the whole week with amin . hee . then i , efa and nisa played the funny , dangerous game . we call it charlie's angel (lame) . hhhaaaaaha . we almost knocked on a car when playing it . it's basically , we tuck our hands side by side and walk like some retarded girls . reen , is simply crazy . so much crazy . desperate for boyfriend i think . or maybe she miss hilman's kisses . friday was english and mt paper 1 - easy like chicken feet . the compo title was interesting . i chose the title ' disappointed by someone you love ' for english and ' a tragic disaster ' for malay . wednesday is maths paper 1 . conferm fail laa . miss sienny teach like shit . one thing also i dont know . give up with maths ready laa . i dont give a damn . hmpph . and im looking forwerd fr my 9 mthsary ; 2 weeks to go ! ((:&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/1577520410346694646-1514690655269289323?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/1514690655269289323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=1514690655269289323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/1514690655269289323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/1514690655269289323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/04/and-here-it-goes.html' title='and here it goes . .'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-4136239165753653151</id><published>2008-04-20T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T01:03:31.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss the old times .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;hmm . this few days , many things when wrong .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;amin always in his bad mood . ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;and yesterday , i found out from naqib that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;miss huang has called amin's dad .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;maybe ms huang went to complained something .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;then afta that maybe amin's dad scold him or something &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;that make him so farked up .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;and im afraid that we might quarrell if i talk to him ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;so i decided nt to disturb him fr this few days .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;and yesterday was irah's birthday party .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;then hid buat hal pulak .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;die kate die tk tau langsong psl party tuh .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;padahal , nisah dgn syu dh bilang seyy .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;asl die nk twist the whole story ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;abe die ckp kalau nk , blh just end our friendship here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;sebab takot nnt tk leh tahan dgn perangai die yg semakin berubah .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;why is everything falling apart ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;what when wrong this few weeks ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;then , nisah just find out that her bf maen timer .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;bustard siol hafiz .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;he's just a SWEETALKER .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;and i HATE the way he treat my bestie .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;i hate this type of guy .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;they sux to the core !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;i cant stand it seeeing nisah with her tears .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;it hurts me ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;SO MUCH .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;what hv hanisah done wrong to him ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;fr all this while , nisah hv given all her hart and soul to him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;but is this what nisah deserve back ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i miss the times we used to laugh together ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;me , nisah , reen , irah , fie , hid and syu .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and i miss the times he used to make me happy ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;amin , my one and only .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and i miss seeing her smile ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hanisah , my bestest bestie .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;p.s : last friday was my 8 mthsary .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;dear , let it last . (:&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/1577520410346694646-4136239165753653151?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/4136239165753653151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=4136239165753653151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/4136239165753653151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/4136239165753653151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-miss-old-times.html' title='i miss the old times .'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-4814822154588407410</id><published>2008-04-13T02:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T02:57:58.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>memories to spore flyer .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/SAHXyYG79BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/WC5qx__lTfw/s1600-h/120807823016690.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188665506172498962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/SAHXyYG79BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/WC5qx__lTfw/s200/120807823016690.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/SAHWboG79AI/AAAAAAAAAD0/LC7eDM6T8kw/s1600-h/flyer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188664015818847234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/SAHWboG79AI/AAAAAAAAAD0/LC7eDM6T8kw/s200/flyer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/SAHUxoG787I/AAAAAAAAADM/4c_QXhhfplE/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188662194752713650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/SAHUxoG787I/AAAAAAAAADM/4c_QXhhfplE/s400/Image007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/SAHUqIG786I/AAAAAAAAADE/xLK7bPpAyN4/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188662065903694754" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/SAHUqIG786I/AAAAAAAAADE/xLK7bPpAyN4/s400/Image006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/SAHUaYG785I/AAAAAAAAAC8/pjE512CDzgM/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188661795320755090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/SAHUaYG785I/AAAAAAAAAC8/pjE512CDzgM/s400/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/SAHT3oG784I/AAAAAAAAAC0/nBjApD71Khk/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188661198320300930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/SAHT3oG784I/AAAAAAAAAC0/nBjApD71Khk/s400/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/SAHTpYG783I/AAAAAAAAACs/q1qMq80kwgs/s1600-h/Image08o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188660953507165042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/SAHTpYG783I/AAAAAAAAACs/q1qMq80kwgs/s400/Image08o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;this pictures are took last thursday when i go to the s'pore flyer .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-4814822154588407410?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/4814822154588407410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=4814822154588407410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/4814822154588407410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/4814822154588407410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-pictures-are-took-last-thursday.html' title='memories to spore flyer .'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/SAHXyYG79BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/WC5qx__lTfw/s72-c/120807823016690.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-3207743620758606873</id><published>2008-04-13T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:59:51.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>until there was you .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;dedicated to aminudin (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Until there was you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I walked the earth alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No hand to hold in mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My heart was all my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Until there was you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;True love was just a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Dreams of wonder and tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Dreams of hope and fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Until there was you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My life had no direction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A road of uncertainty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But now we have a journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Together you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;So I thank my lucky stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And God from the heavens above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;For my heart and soul could never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Feel the impact of true love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Until there was you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-3207743620758606873?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/3207743620758606873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=3207743620758606873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/3207743620758606873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/3207743620758606873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/04/until-there-was-you.html' title='until there was you .'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-3349428480027039796</id><published>2008-04-06T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:58:40.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its all because of u .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R_icYoilVkI/AAAAAAAAAB0/H1v4w3SAxMo/s1600-h/1_483469214l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186066917930391106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R_icYoilVkI/AAAAAAAAAB0/H1v4w3SAxMo/s320/1_483469214l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i smiled bcoz of u .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R_icUIilVjI/AAAAAAAAABs/S-y9GHshe68/s1600-h/1_645783874l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186066840620979762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R_icUIilVjI/AAAAAAAAABs/S-y9GHshe68/s320/1_645783874l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;so , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;will i get to smile again ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R_icN4ilViI/AAAAAAAAABk/VowslZsdVqo/s1600-h/1_425897645l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186066733246797346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R_icN4ilViI/AAAAAAAAABk/VowslZsdVqo/s320/1_425897645l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;or the smile is just fr while ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R_icBIilVhI/AAAAAAAAABc/3psXN7yaN1Y/s1600-h/1_143130377l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186066514203465234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R_icBIilVhI/AAAAAAAAABc/3psXN7yaN1Y/s320/1_143130377l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and this photos are fr amin's request .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he asked me why didnt i put my pics in blog .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so , this is fr him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i hope things will get better soon . i've started missing him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-3349428480027039796?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/3349428480027039796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=3349428480027039796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/3349428480027039796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/3349428480027039796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-smiled-bcoz-of-u.html' title='its all because of u .'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R_icYoilVkI/AAAAAAAAAB0/H1v4w3SAxMo/s72-c/1_483469214l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-7906104686585044900</id><published>2008-04-05T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:57:17.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>everything i do , i'll do it fr u .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#003333;"&gt;i had such a terrible week . firstly , i miss my dad . how sux it is . ok , lets forget that part . then , i quarrelled with amin . my close friends seldom read my post and amin said he's not going to care about me anymore , so i think i'll tell everything .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;it all started when my friends asked me to follow them to go for science remedial with 2n1 . then , i said im going out to the library with amin . then they answered in a sarcastic way : " go laa . go with amin . that last saturday we want to go cycling with you but you also go hang out with amin . amin only . nevermind then . " then they walk off and left me behind . i felt a little bit hurt , i pretend im ok and laughed . but they never knew ; deep inside , i feel so gulity and unfair cause i was treated that way . that night , i was thinking and kept thinking about it . i felt like as if a part of my world had turned dark . i felt tired thinking about my friends that i got fed-up and had no mood . i dont know how amin spot it . he asked me what's wrong but i kept denying and said im fine . that was when everything went wrong . i felt like telling him about my problem but at the second thought , i dont want him to feel like , " ok . everything is my fault . " he's not even guilty . he doesnt know anything . i dont want him to feel hurt . i rather be the one who feel suffer by all this . but i never knew ; after all that i sacrificed , is this all that i deserved ? well , its ok . everything i do , i do it for you amin . when he became angry and told me its none of his concern , i just shut my eyes close and tears start to roll down . argghhh ! why must i cry ? i hate my weakness . the next day , it was thursday . i didnt sms him cause that night i felt tired . afta i went back from school , i locked myself in the bathroom - crying , AGAIN . i felt my whole world was falling apart . i went to bed early but i cant sleep and kept thinking about amin . just like some mad girl , i threw my pillow : cried the whole night . disastrous . the next day , i wanted to start a fresh . but i was so weak . i told myself to be strong . at school , i laughed when my friends laugh ; i smiled at people back when people smiled at me . but i was just PRETENDING . i just cant stop thinking about the words he said . they were like blades that cut through my heart . damn it ! it was all my bloody shitt fault . in the afternoon , i had to go for cca like per normal . i feel like i was just some kind of a half dead body walking but i tried to forget everything for awhile . when the fact , i just cant . after cca , i went home , took a bath , ate , polish my boots cause i had to go for ncdcc service day on saturday and then i went to bed . i woke up from my sleep around 12 am and checked my phone . but to a great disappointment , he didnt sms me . maybe he was still angry , i thought . its been 2 days . i cant stand all this . it was saturday . i went home after the ncdcc service day . i changed and took a nap . at 4 plus i sms him but he said , " . . just dont disturb me ANYMORE ! " my heart tore into pieces . yes , i cried . cried and cried and cried till my head aches and my eyes start to sore . till this moment : when i publish my post , we're still in bad terms . im afraid of losing him . if only i could turned back time , how i wish . i supposed to give him something this wednesday cause by weeek 5 , i will not be free anymore . its something i promised and he had been waiting for it . but like what it seems , everything's gonna remain . nothing gonnna change by this few days , i guess . and i end up plannning to go and meet emilia on the wednesday . i hope things would get better .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;if only you understand what im going through . . i just dont want you to feel guilty . its not your fault . but , you'll never understand . im sorry . im sorry for keeping this from you . i didnt mean to . i was just sacrificing . i just love you ; only you . cause my love for you is true . everything i do , i do it for you honey .&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/1577520410346694646-7906104686585044900?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/7906104686585044900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=7906104686585044900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/7906104686585044900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/7906104686585044900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/04/everything-i-do-ill-do-it-fr-u.html' title='everything i do , i&apos;ll do it fr u .'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-4320348918450350468</id><published>2008-03-30T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:50:43.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the one i treasure .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;This week i miss emilia like farking hell .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i want her to be with me right nw .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ouh , this is seriously killing me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;the birthday watch she gave me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;is all i have that makes me remind of her .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Anna , i miss hearing her laughter .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i rmbr her laughter is like one of a kind .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;haha .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Maisarah broke up with satria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;and nw she stead with hafeez .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hehe , secret laa .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;and that farking satria sux alot .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ok , let me tell this story .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;last tuesday , i had my recess duty .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;afta that , while we walk up to the class room ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;nizam came to me and said that satria wanted my number&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;to make friends with me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i just walk away and pretend nt to hear .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;then , we had dnt lesson .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;at the werkshop , rafiq told me this way :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;" ehk , tadi satria kate , sc yg pakai badge tuh jambu ar . "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;then , i gave a sarcastic smile and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;continue with my werkpiece .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;and then on friday ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i was walking to school fr cca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;then i bumped with iskandar .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;he said that satria likes me and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;wanted to ask ppl to rembat amin .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;then during the cca , uzairee told me that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;satria said to asyraf like this ; " amin snatch fira from me ."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;haha , like hindi movie sia .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;the next day i met wan at wdls mart mcd then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;he said that satria wanted to stead with maisarah to make exactly 40 ex .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;so selfish .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hais .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and amin gave my belated present on Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I can't tell what's that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;:-* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;p.s: gimme one more kiss , tonight .&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/1577520410346694646-4320348918450350468?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/4320348918450350468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=4320348918450350468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/4320348918450350468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/4320348918450350468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/03/one-i-treasure.html' title='the one i treasure .'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-6384596062626140816</id><published>2008-03-16T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:47:57.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i just went back from camping last friday. it was super exciting.firstly, we have the vendors from the 'cheers connection international pte ltd'. it was a 2 days 1 night camp.then, the first day we played some games. after that we make the tallest straw tower. my group, which named 'lustro' means shining in spanish or either france, won. afta that we were supposed to plan fr a game. it was like the amazing race. all of the groups did badly. we were reprimanded by the facilitators. so like what sia. i found every group were doing great le. there were this man called yong something2. i cant remember. but we call him hansem. he can be very nice and pleased. but he can also turn into a scary lion. there were also a few of his gang. i dont really memorised their name. at 12pm, it was lights out. i slept peacefully when at 2pm, there were this farking 'alarm clock'. 'wake up!wake up!',it shouted.it was that hansem. we had a turn out. we have to rush to the parade square within 2 minutes. and the ambassadors somemore cn walk sia. they think their father's time or what?! and bcoz of them, we got to do push up. i cant remember hw many tons of push up we did plus the 2nd turn out. afta the 2nd turn out at ard 5.30am, we went fr PT. we did millions of jumping jack sia. look, nw my leg limping ready. then, we went fr 2 rounds ard the school. WTH! i force myself to run eventhough i had a slight gastric. afta the PT ended at ard 730, we went fr breakfast and took our time fr a bath. afta that we went fr lesson and try out the ex-co version of amazing race. i enjoyed myself but still it is nt the facilitators standed. wah, piang ehk. by then, it was already 630pm. yes! go home ready! hehe. thats all i hv to tell u what i did during the holidays. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and i miss my amin so much like hell you know. i want to met him seyy. but nvm. tmrw school re-open ready. hehe. ouh ya, sarah had broke up with satria ready sia. that guy suck seyy. and i just knew frm emi that diyanah and hariz had broke up. sedeh seyy, dh break tk tau nk bilang. fine. hmmphh. tk gune nye sedare ngan kwn.&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/1577520410346694646-6384596062626140816?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-1018313893223951610</id><published>2008-03-02T03:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:44:51.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tears and sorrow .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999900;"&gt;this week , sunggoh hot nye boring .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#999900;"&gt;emi broke up wif zul .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#999900;"&gt;nisah cried bcoz of that hafiz .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#999900;"&gt;syakila also cried bcoz of her bf .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#999900;"&gt;they all didnt last frever .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#999900;"&gt;hmm .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#999900;"&gt;sedehkn ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;emi and zul .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;emi broke up wif zul coz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;she simply doesnt like zul .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;she stead wif zul bcoz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;she wanted to frget ramdan .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;when actually ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;doesnt werk at all .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;kesian bestie aku ni laa .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;nisah and hafiz .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;hafiz wanted the break up coz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;he wanted to focus on his studies .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;pathetic excuse .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;hmm .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and at the same time ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;his fren , nizam ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;keep asking nisah fr stead .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;would he just understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;that nisah loves hafiz only ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;stupid laa that useless nizam .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;so selfish .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;would he just feel what nisah had gone thru ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;haiyohs .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;syakila and ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i dont knw who's her bf name .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;but she cried lots of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;last friday .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;one when ms calmela ask to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;a compo wif the title&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;'saying goodbye' .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and afte recess ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;at the parade square&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;she also cried .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;haiya .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;in life , we've gotta be strong .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;and thats what most ppl fail to do .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;evryting that happen has a reason , u know .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;they dont happen fr the sake of fun .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;and toking abt syakila ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;then i realised .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;its been 8 yrs since we've been fren .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;haha . ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;bff !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;and to nisah ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;happy 6 yrs of frenship . ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;emi ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;i love you always .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;ok till here .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;p.s : i love amin even more . ((:&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/1577520410346694646-1018313893223951610?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/1018313893223951610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=1018313893223951610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/1018313893223951610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/1018313893223951610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/03/tears-and-sorrow.html' title='tears and sorrow .'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-9129763423696311023</id><published>2008-02-24T01:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T03:29:02.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R8E94wn3qWI/AAAAAAAAABE/FsILTZhE4BE/s1600-h/485090699l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170481892532136290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="200" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R8E94wn3qWI/AAAAAAAAABE/FsILTZhE4BE/s200/485090699l.jpg" width="175" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;thats my syg .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;I LOVE YOU .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;well , today i hv nothing to talk .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;all i gotta say is that im nw a sc .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i dont know hw i manage to becum one .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;coz i tot i did anyhw .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and bcoz of that too i fought wif amin .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;u dont hv to knw what happen .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;all i gotta say is whatever .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;hmm .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;well , its been six mths i and amin hv been together .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;okok , lets see hw the other couples are doing hah .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;THE LOVE BIRDS .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hariz and anna .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i heard this both peeps are hving some misundestanding .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;well , i hope things will get betta .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hafiz and hanisah .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;they stead on my birthdae le !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;haha , very proud tao .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;well , hope that this one bestie i hv will be happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wif her love .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;let this be her last and oni one guy that will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;love her all the way thru .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;all the best !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rynaldy and irah .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;they are the sweetest couple of all .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;may u guyz last long .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;satria and sarah .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ppl say that they are doing just great .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but the fact they didnt .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;well , may the truth pops-up one day .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;whatever , lets pray that they gonna last long .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;loving someone has a consequences aftall .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hilman and reen .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;love will just come and go like that .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thats what happen to them .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;they didnt last long .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;may they find their own true love .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;if they were meant to be together , time will show .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;in the end , nutting last frever .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haiqel and fina .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;200707-020208 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;well , they too didnt last frever .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yes , fina dont deserve all this .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;she truly love haiqel .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but nutting cn change the fact ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the fact that they dont meant fr each other .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and that fate conquers all .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iskandar and anis .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;well , this guys story are a little bit secret .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but all i gotta say , in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;there's only one happiness .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to love and to be loved .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;thats all i hv .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-9129763423696311023?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/9129763423696311023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=9129763423696311023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/9129763423696311023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/9129763423696311023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/02/love.html' title='LOVE'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R8E94wn3qWI/AAAAAAAAABE/FsILTZhE4BE/s72-c/485090699l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-6457835614962976910</id><published>2008-02-09T02:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:43:10.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I MISS HIM LAA !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aku rindu amin !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;die pegy melaka .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;3 hari !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;lame tuh .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;but the good news is . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DIE BALEK NARI ! (((:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;haha .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;hunney , come home hurry .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;imy .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;its pathetic that i could only talk to u in my dreams .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;i want u to hear u kol me syg .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;haiyah .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;im so bored tinking of what to do , just to keep myself frm missing him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;but it wont werk .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;the last time i met him was wen we went fr cycling last wednesday .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;and otw home , i met with an accident .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;nt that serious laa .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;i was just losing control as the pathetic bicycle dont hv break .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;then , to avoid azureen . . i bang the construction tingy ting .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;as a result i gt a bruise at my arm and gt a cut at my lip .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;blood were oozing badly .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;and i did laugh coz i realised how clumsy i was .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;and my mum banned me frm riding bicycle until i was fully recovered .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;and that was pathetic i tot .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;during CNY(chinese new year) in sch , there were some competition held .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;and my class won a few prizes like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;the lantern making , hamper wrapping and class CNY performance .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;congrats 2n2 !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;but the farking moment is when the whole class gotta perform on stage .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;we look more like an idiot .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;but i had no idea hw we won it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;and the more farking moment is when i had to go fr a sc(student counsillor) interview meeting on my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;the day when i promise amin to go and hang out with amin !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;haiyah . spoil laa .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;i dont wanna become sc ok .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;it sounds so like suck cock .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;hais .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;nvm laa .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;do anyhw and i wont get selected .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so , mr lim . . im sori .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i know u really wanted me to become sc so badly .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but im nt a good role model to be followed .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i dont hv any leadership skills .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;ok , thats all i guess fr today .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amin , again imy !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-6457835614962976910?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-4655077465185733830</id><published>2008-02-06T03:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:41:20.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>howiie update .</title><content type='html'>hellohhs , howiie sini X)&lt;br /&gt;i editted her blog so i wantu update also . hahahah .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firamin firamin firamin firamin firamin !&lt;br /&gt;weee wiiiit ! weee wiiit ! weeee wiitt !!&lt;br /&gt;firamin firamin firamin firamin firamin !&lt;br /&gt;weee wiiiit ! weee wiiit ! weeee wiitt !!&lt;br /&gt;firamin firamin firamin firamin firamin !&lt;br /&gt;weee wiiiit ! weee wiiit ! weeee wiitt !!&lt;br /&gt;firamin firamin firamin firamin firamin !&lt;br /&gt;weee wiiiit ! weee wiiit ! weeee wiitt !!&lt;br /&gt;firamin firamin firamin firamin firamin !&lt;br /&gt;weee wiiiit ! weee wiiit ! weeee wiitt !!&lt;br /&gt;firamin firamin firamin firamin firamin !&lt;br /&gt;weee wiiiit ! weee wiiit ! weeee wiitt !!&lt;br /&gt;firamin firamin firamin firamin firamin !&lt;br /&gt;weee wiiiit ! weee wiiit ! weeee wiitt !!&lt;br /&gt;firamin firamin firamin firamin firamin !&lt;br /&gt;weee wiiiit ! weee wiiit ! weeee wiitt !!&lt;br /&gt;firamin firamin firamin firamin firamin !&lt;br /&gt;weee wiiiit ! weee wiiit ! weeee wiitt !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhahahahs .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;howiie gylerrrs , i knoww . so ?&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha , yeayys , tak skola ! (:&lt;br /&gt;and btw , happy chinese new year oke -.-&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahah .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouhhkays firamin last long kkaeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovess, howiie .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-4655077465185733830?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/4655077465185733830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=4655077465185733830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/4655077465185733830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/4655077465185733830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2008/02/howiie-update.html' title='howiie update .'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-5751646614619994280</id><published>2008-02-02T23:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:40:33.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AKU CINTA DIA !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;woohoo !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;070108&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i would nvr frget that day .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;the day when i smiled back .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;nt fr once but all the way .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;WE PATCH LAA .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;yap .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ME AND AMIN .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i was toking on the phone with nisah .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;when i heard a 'beep' sound .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i tot it was another call coming in .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;but then , it was a msg .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;so , i checked .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;then when i saw amin named ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i was staring at my hp screen .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;quite long .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and , i read it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;he was asking what was i doing .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and bla3 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;afta we talk fr awhile ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;that was when he said :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ok . firstly i want to say sori .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nw i realised that we meant to be together .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i want to start a fresh , so what do u say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;something like that .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and lyke duh ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i accepted laa .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;coz i still do love him .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;its like a dream come true .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;it tot that it was just gonna happen in my dreams .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;but aftall ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;dreams do happen .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i hope this time ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we gonna last long .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god , if we were meant to be together .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;show us .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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!'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-5426016760810138641</id><published>2007-12-22T22:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:38:55.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>surat utk mu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;utk:amin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;syg,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;surat ini ditulis ikhlas dr hatiku yg terluka ini.ku hrp selepas kau membacanya,kau mengerti hatiku.hatiku yg mendambakn kasih sygmu.aku tk pernah mengerti isi hatimu.tuluskah hatimu mencintaiku?andai kau tulus,mengapa kau tinggalkn kau?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namun,apa yg mampu ku lakukn?semuanya sdh terjadi sebagai sebuah takdir.kini,kau hanya sejarah hitam dlm hidupku.kenanagan yg kita cipta hanyalah sebuah peristiwa.harapanku kini hanyalah sebuah mimpi yg tk akn pernah terjadi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melupaknmu bererti meninggalkn semuanya.bagaimana nk lakuknnya?ku sendiri tk pernah tahu tetapi yg ku tahu,ku tkkn pernah putus asa.andainya nnt kita ditakdirkn bersatu lg,biarlah masa yg tentukn nya.semuanya sdh tertulis.kisah cinta kita terlalu membosankn sehingga aku pnat mengenangknnya.namun,apa daya.aku tk mampu melupaknmu.jikalau lah kau tahu betapa beratnya beban dan suka duka ini.tp syg sekali.kau tk pernah merasakn penderitaan ku ini.semoga kau hidup bahagia tanpaku di sisi mu.kini,ku binggung ke mana nk ku kirimkn pesanan ini?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yg benar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;fira dan rintihannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spin - mengusung rindu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam hati ini ada nama mu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Nama seorang insan yang aku rindu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam diri ini ada sayang mu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Sayangnya diri mu tidak mengerti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Dalam senyum ini ada tangisan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Tangisan seorang insan terluka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Dalam jiwa ini ada pilunya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Pilu yang membuat aku menangis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Oh hibanya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Sayu hati...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;sayu sekali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Melihat engkau berpimpin tangan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Dengan si dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Sakit hati...sakit sekali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Pabila cinta yang aku beri tak dihargai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Sungguh terhina lagi tidak bermaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Rasa terkilan bunga yang ku puja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Kini mekar harum di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;jambangan orang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau yang ku sayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Aku yang kecundang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Kalau tahu sakit begini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Tidak aku bermain cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Kalau tahu siksa begini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Tidak aku menyanyangi mu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Pilu resah di hati ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Mengusung rindu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ku tak berdaya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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mu'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-482442306566095187</id><published>2007-12-22T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:37:21.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my love story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;its going to be the end of yr 2007.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;well,many things did happen especially&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;this was the ferst yr i gt into&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;secondary school.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so,let me re-cap my love story. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;last yr in december,i msn with izzuan.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;he was my ex-pri school mate.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;this yr he is in 2e3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;we chat frm 6+ in the afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;all the way to 5.30am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;that time he was attached to my bestie,anna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;as we were chatting i dunno what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;gt into me that i felt that i hv fall fr him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;so izzuan if u're reading this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;let me confess that i hv feelings fr u since&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;we chatted that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;izzuan isnt cute,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;isnt hansem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;but he hv a kind hart that most guys doesnt hv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;so guys out there,sori if u all feel offended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;and to u izzuan,dun be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;so 'kembang' that i praise u ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;what's more , u'll nvr expect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;the next day,they broke up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i dunno why anna did that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i pity him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;he dont deserved to be hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;well,actually..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;im hapi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;but i feel guilty laa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;u see,izzuan must be sad bout the break up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;but me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;im feeling hapi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;like so wicked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;so,i decided to frget him.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;mths past..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;and i dont knw hw i can fall fr my own CSM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;yes.junxing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;he is cute,damn funny but like 'mat rep'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;haha. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;and i found out that he like iffah frm sec 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;so,i decided to frget him in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;as the days past..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;there was this time when i online and evryone offline except fr aminudin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;so,i chat with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;as we were chatting,we exchange number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i ask fr his number ferst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;that moment,i really gt no feelings fr him ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i ask his number fr the sake of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;one day,afta school..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;ard 4+ in th eafternoon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i was farking boring since &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;shafiq,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;a fren i knew thru anna lost his hp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;shafiq and i was like besties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;we were close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;almost each day we sms each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;shafiq admire anna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;so,we always talk abt anna in our msgs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;then,i strolled my contact list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;and stop at this name;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;amin hp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;without tinking much,i sms him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;and he replied!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i frgot what we talk abt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;but i'll nvr frgot the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;when he confess to me that he admire me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i was farking shock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;as the days past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i begin to feel sumthing grow in my hart fr him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;yes,it was love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;but im nt sure so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i dont dare admit anyting to anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;one day,i realised i really hv fall fr amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;so,i decide to tell him the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;but nt in a straignt frwerd way laa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;did u noe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;he ask me fr stead!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;exactly at 7.14pm,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on the 130707.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;but me being the most stupid gerl,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;told him to gimme 48hrs before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i give the final decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i was confused coz i realised i still hv feelings fr my ex,salihin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;nisah make me realised,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;there's no use turning back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;so,i tot of accepting him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;but tings turn the other way round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;it happen wen irah ask nady,amin's fren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;if amin really ask me fr stead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;then nady ask amin if what he heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;frm irah was true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;nady didnt noe abt all this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;and nady told that maybe amin gt gf liao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;but i dont believe him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;coz i trust amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;wen amin noe that rynaldy knew bout it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;he sort of reject me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;he said he's gonna ask me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;fr stead again some other day again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;each day,i waited like hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;but nothing happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;then,i gave up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;a few weeks later,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i found out frm sarah that her fren,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;zahidah,recently stead with amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i was pissed off fr the whole day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;few days later,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;nisah told me that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;amin sms her to ask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;if she noe whoever who hv feelings fr him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;nisah told,it was me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;then,amin also say that he love me ard 80%.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;a few minutes later,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;amin sms me to ask whether izit true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;what nisah says,that im willing to stead with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;him eventhough if he plays timer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i didnt expect that nisah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;gonna tell amin what ive told her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;but im nt angry at her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;so,i said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;yes.as long as he be fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;and that was when he told me the truth that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;he had gf ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;and he doesnt wanna play timer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;coz zahidah is a kind gerl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i told him that i cn wait fr him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i waited and then i gave up again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;it was on the 170807.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;it was 10+ in the nite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i was already in lalla-land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;when nisah called my hse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;she says:"fira,amin sms aku.die tanye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;asl kau tk reply msg die."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;and i said:"huh?aku ngah tdo ar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;lgpon,pp8 aku low.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;kau ckp ar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;aku top-up bsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;nnt aku sms die."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;so on the 180807,was when we became couple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;the story goes on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i still rmbr he lost his hp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;one day b4 the fasting mth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i waited fr him fr a mth to gt a new hp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i didnt regret waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;coz i'll regret mre if i dont give myself a chance to know him betta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i oso rmbr it was the ferst time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;we had misunderstanding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;he was damn furious when i sort of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;criticise his bugs bunny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;since we broke up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i realised that bug bunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;are aftall much more kiuter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;than winnie the pooh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;there was one time when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i stop by at 7-11 and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;saw a cartoon of bugs bunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;hugging his gf &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;near the glass door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i was holding my tears by then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;coz i know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;he was the bug bunny,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;the gf would nvr be me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i hope whoever his gf is nw,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;he'll be hapi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;maybe i wasnt a nice gf fr him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;amin,if ever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i could turn back the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i wish i've nvr knew u,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;nvr met u or fall in love with u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;its nt that i hate u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;but frm the beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i hv this feeling that im gonna lost u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;and sumting i fear fr,did happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;maybe it was just my fate..&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/1577520410346694646-482442306566095187?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/482442306566095187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=482442306566095187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/482442306566095187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/482442306566095187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-love-story.html' title='my love story'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-4396752004307094098</id><published>2007-12-20T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:32:31.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im caught!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;omg!kiwak sak.im farking embarrass.i just got to know that amin read the whole page of my blog.i tot he was just browsing true.but no!he read evryting.EVRYTING!i wish i've told hym that my blog gt hack.shud i just stop writing abt him?yes.i shud.hey hold on.so what?this is my blog.MINE!fark care ar.so what if he noe that i still love him?aftall,its a fact.why shud i hide my feelings frm him?aftall,i hv the right to love anyone.if he dont love me,its his problem.and if i still love him,its my own problem.ryte?yeah.ok,change topic.today is hari raya haji.when i heard the 'takbir',i feel like crying sia.and,i just found out that i start to love acoustic sings lyke 'tiger lily' by matchbook romance.and 'a lonely september' by plain white t's.but jiwang are betta in the end.haha.i lyke that song by rihanna,'cry'.andand,i tink the best screamo song is by MCR,'i dont love you'.and im farking hapi!my bro gt posted at canberra sec.at last,freedom!but i heard my mum still wanna appeal to adss.wth.then,last monday,171207,i went to ms sum's farewell party with her own class.i felt farking xtra.hanisah and fie laa,force me to go.and i felt so weak when i saw amin wore that same black t-shirt he use when we went to the movies on the 081107.it made me flashback evrything.whatever it was,i gt to be strong.andand,im so pissed off.my mp3 earpiece spoit.luckily gt my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;***************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;today's entry is to hear frm what other's say when we broke up&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;nisah:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;kau tk seharusnya nangis hanya kerana amin!aku phm kau kecewa sbb die mintak break.tp,u hv to rmbr..he DUMP u!do u tink he deserves to be cried on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my cmmt:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;dump me?i dun tink so.im hapi wif hym most of the tyme.oni the last end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;fie:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;alhamdullilah kau dh break ngan die.tk ya tgk kwn aku suffer lg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my cmmt:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;huh?ape kau ?!tkya tgk aku suffer lg?break ngan die akn buat aku lg suffer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;reen:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;jgn sedeh lg ar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my cmmt:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;sape tk sedeh siot.senang ar ckp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;emi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;frget hym ar.laki gini tk gune.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my cmmt:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;dont talk much ar.u oso dump ur boifren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;anna:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;fira.jgn sedeh lg ar.nnt aku knalkn kau ngan satu bdk ni ehk.name die imran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my cmmt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;no thx ar.kalau laki tuh exactly mcm what and who amin is blh jgk.tp kalau tk,kirem salam je laa ehk.lgpon,aku tknk betray emi sbb die ade ckp die suke imran dulu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;rynaldy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;move on laa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my cmmt:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;move on?hw to move on?if irah leave u,u cn easily move on or nt?argh!useless asking u this.irah wont leave u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;irah:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;sigh u dont sadsad ok.stay strong.cheer up ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my cmmt:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;hw to cheer up and hw to stay strong?my lyfe wouldnt be the same anymre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hafiz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;camne kau nk lupekn die kalau kau asyik tules die je pt blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my cmmt:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;btol jgk ckp kau tp suke ati aku laa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;amin:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i want a break up..my decision is final..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;my cmmt:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ur decision is final?then,hw bout my mine?haiss.i cant force u.nvm laa.may u find ur hapiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;if any of u feel offended wif my cmmt,im sry.i didnt mean anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rihanna - cry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I'm not the type to get my heart broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I'm not the type to get upset and cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Cause i never leave my heart open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Never hurts me to say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Relationships don't get deep to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Never got the whole in love thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;And someone can say they love me truely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;But at the time it didn't mean a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;My mind is gone, i'm spinning round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;And deep inside, my tears i'll drown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I'm losing grip, what's happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I stray from love, this is how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;This time was different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Felt like, I was just a victim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;And it cut me like a knife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;When you walked out of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Now i'm, in this condition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;And i've, got all the symptoms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Of a girl with a broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;But no matter what you'll never see me cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Did it happen when we first kissed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Cause it's hurting me to let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Maybe cause we spent so much tim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;And I know that it's no more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I shoulda never let you hold me baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Maybe why i'm sad to see us apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I didn't give to you on purpose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Gotta figure out how you stole my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;My mind is gone, i'm spinning round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;And deep inside, my tears i'll drown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I'm losing grip, what's happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I stray from love, this is how I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;This time was different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Felt like, I was just a victim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;And it cut me like a knife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;When you walked out of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Now i'm, in this condition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;And i've, got all the symptoms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Of a girl with a broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;But no matter what you'll never see me cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;How did I get here with you, i'll never know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I never meant to let it get so, personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;After all I tried to do, stay away from loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I'm broken hearted, I can't let you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;And I won't let it show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;You won't see me cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;This time was different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Felt like, I was just a victim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;And it cut me like a knife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;When you walked out of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Now i'm, in this condition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;And i've, got all the symptoms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Of a girl with a broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;But no matter what you'll never see me cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;This time was different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Felt like, I was just a victim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;And it cut me like a knife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;When you walked out of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Now i'm, in this condition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;And i've, got all the symptoms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Of a girl with a broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;But no matter what you'll never see me cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;All my life...&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/1577520410346694646-4396752004307094098?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/4396752004307094098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=4396752004307094098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/4396752004307094098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/4396752004307094098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2007/12/omgkiwak-sak.html' title='im caught!'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-7458880262304692504</id><published>2007-12-15T19:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:28:19.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one mth single...so boring!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i still rmbr i broke up with him on the 161107.that was a mth ago.hw cn i frget that day?the day when my hart shattered into pieces.when my hope turn into a dream.when i lost someone i love.well.that was the past nw.i dont wanna think bout it so much.yesterday nyte at ard 11.20pm,he sms.i dont noe what he want.since my pp8 low,i didnt reply.so amin,if you're reading this.im sori if i kept you waiting.why do he sms me fr?i tot he would nvr need me anymre?my mum doesnt want to top-up fr me until skul re-opens.wah piang eh.anyway,back to amin.i cant put hopes too high.coz if i do,and what i hope fr doesnt comes true,its me who's gonna suffer and get dissapointed even more.but i cant denied it that,I MISS AMIN!alot!haiss.i miss those tymes when we were still together.really sia.all this is really killing me.its a pain to fall in love.do you know what is it like to look up into the velvet nyte sky and yet not to see the star?do you know what is it like to see the bird sing their sweet music and not to hear the sound?do you know what is it like to feel your heart inside,and yet not to feel it beat?do you know what is it like when the one you love so deeply is so far away and yet it is quite close?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;if im ever lost,will you find me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;if im ever lonely,will you ever give me company?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;if i ever get carried away,will you hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;if ever my heart calls out to you,will you hear it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;if ever my eyes are filled with tears,will you caress me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;if ever im immersed in sorrows,will you share them,my love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;if ever i am drawn to tears,will you wipe them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;swear that come what may you will never leave me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;my heart beats because of you,my love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;i have resolved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;i promise i will love you,honey.&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/1577520410346694646-7458880262304692504?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/7458880262304692504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=7458880262304692504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/7458880262304692504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/7458880262304692504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-still-rmbr-i-broke-up-with-him-on.html' title='one mth single...so boring!'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-6516123934433169969</id><published>2007-12-15T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:25:31.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>supposed to be my 4th mthsary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;well.tmrw its been 1 mth i've been single.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;it was tough fr me to get use to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;the next two days was supposed to be my 4th mthsary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;well,they're just history ryte nw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;when i hang out wif my frenz,i laugh lyke a lunatic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i look as if im ok and contented wif the lyfe i hv nw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but aftall,im just pretending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but when im alone,i cant lie myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;so,i'll cry lyke a retarded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;when evrytyme i cry,i told myself to be strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but i just cant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but the good thing is,i nvr gave up in frgetting hym.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i noe each tyme i tried,i've did my best..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never say i love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you really dont care.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never talk about feelings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&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;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&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;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if they arent there.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never hold my hand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&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;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you are gonna break my heart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never say you are going to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you dont plan to start.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never look into my eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if all you do is lie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never say hello&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you really mean goodbye.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you really mean forever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then say you will try.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never say forever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;coz forever makes me cry.&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/1577520410346694646-6516123934433169969?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/6516123934433169969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=6516123934433169969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/6516123934433169969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/6516123934433169969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2007/12/well.html' title='supposed to be my 4th mthsary'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-3107359076185752544</id><published>2007-12-14T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:23:08.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what he want seyy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;yesterday i went to bottle tree park with emilia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;we went there to share our problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;she told me abt this guy called daniel martin syah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;nice name huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;well,to cut a long story short,this guy gt emilia's number frm a bus seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and frm there,they gt to noe each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;the sad thing is daniel,who's a PR here,hv to leave fr canada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and he's unsure when he's cuming back to s'pore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;so,u see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;they're afraid if that would be the last good bye as daniel's father thinks that s'pore is a boring place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;when emi told her story,i cud see her tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and i suddenly laugh out of sudden without noticing my own tears rolled too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i cud feel the pain she's feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;compared to my story,her's is much more painful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i realised that im quite lucky as i dont suffer badly as ppl out there do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;u noe wad i mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;yeah.hope so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ermm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and just nw,i online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;amin too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;surprisingly,he start a conversation with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and i was lyke,"err.is this really amin?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;u noe,nt lyke my other ex-s,they wont care if i online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;it would always be me who hv to start the conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;as in lyke 'sombong'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and he told me he read my blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i was lyke,"wad on earth?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;u see,i put up my url is fr others to read and tag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;WITHOUT expecting hym to read it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;u noe some ppl,lyke me,wont care abt thier ex anymore(afta u cud get over hym/her).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but he's diff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;as in,he has the guts to spend tyme reading all this stuffs which mostly talks abt him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;swit aites?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and this irritating basyar suggest me to ask hym fr patch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;or else he's gonna ask amin hymself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and i was lyke,"ehk,dont be busybody.its none of ur bussiness."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but he stubborn sia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;fark care laa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i dont want to do lyke what basyar ask coz i noe he doesnt love me anymre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;so,why should i bother?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;furthermore,we're history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;yes,of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;if i hv the choice to make,i really wanna patch up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but,i cant force ppl to love me or do something they dont wanna do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;coz they hv the right to choose something fr their life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;if fate let us to be together again,then let the tyme show lorh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;lyfe is unpredictable.&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/1577520410346694646-3107359076185752544?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/3107359076185752544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=3107359076185752544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/3107359076185752544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/3107359076185752544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2007/12/yesterday-i-went-to-bottle-tree-park.html' title='what he want seyy?'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-5785499711575123623</id><published>2007-12-09T01:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:19:31.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why did u do this to me ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;arggggggggggghhhhhh!i kenot go on wif my lyfe laa sia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;wtf.amin,why did u leave me?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;why did u ruin my lyfe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;READ MY WERDS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I LOVE YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;gt it?yes.ily and ily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;grrrr!!!!wad's wrong wif me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;why must i still hv this feeling fr sumone who had hurt me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;gosh.sumone,help me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;help me to get rid of hym frm my lyfe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;get out frm my mind laa sey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;oh no.but i still do love u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;AMIN,YOU DRIVE ME CRAZY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;why must evryting end this way?why?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;wad is this,the person i love most is the one who break my hart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;do u noe i love u more than anyting in this werld?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;KAU TAU KE TK NI?!arrrggggggghhhhh!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;tk gune ckp pt sini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;kalau aku blh pekik pt telinga kau..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;biar kau jadi pekak pon,aku tk kesah aslkn kau tau yg dlm hati ni cume ade kau SORG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;and i want the whole werld to noe i love u and JUST U!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;amin.pls.gimme another chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i still love u.i beg u!im sick of tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;help me.just one tyme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i noe we cn start all over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;tings doesnt hv to end this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;pls dun leave me alone here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;pls.miracle,pls do happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i love hym lyke no one else do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;help 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/1577520410346694646-5785499711575123623?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/5785499711575123623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=5785499711575123623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/5785499711575123623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/5785499711575123623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2007/12/arggghhhhhi-kenot-move-on-wif-my-lyfe.html' title='why did u do this to me ?'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-7106666378148039757</id><published>2007-12-07T05:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:17:42.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hatiku yg terluka :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;amin,&lt;br /&gt;mengapa kau seksa hatiku begini?kau pernah mengatakan bahawa kau akn selalu menyintaiku namun ia hanya kata-kata kini.kata-kata yg dusta.apakah kesalahanku hingga begini akhirnya?dptkah kau melihat dan merasakn penderitaan ku ini?hati ini ibarat ditusuk duri sembilu.sia-sia saja pengorbanan dan kesetiaanku selama ini kerana akhirnya kau tk menghargai.mengapa ini semua harus terjadi?aku tk sanggop melepaskn mu.namun,kerana kebahagiaan mu,aku merelakannya.walaupun pahit,aku telan.dalam senyumku,ada tangisan.dalam jiwa ini,ada pilunya.sunguh hiba diriku.andai dpt kau mengerti kesakitan di jiwa ini,apabila cinta yg ku beri tk dihargai dan sekiranya kau dpt merasakn betapa sayu nya hati ini apabila ditinggalkn begitu saja.terasa hina diri ini bila kau mampu tersenyum dan aku terus menangis,meratapi takdir yg tersurat.kalau aku tahu sakit begini,tidak aku bermain cinta.kalau aku tahu seksa begini,tidak aku menyayangimu.andai ku dpt putarkn masa,aku tidak mahu bertemu dan bercinta dgn kau.bkn kerana aku membenci dirimu tapi ku dpt merasakn dari mula lagi bahawa aku akn kehilangan mu.dan kini ia benar-benar terjadi.cinta dtg tanpa diundang dan pergi tanpa di halau.aku tk menyalahkn kau mahupun takdir.kerana aku tahu ini semua pinta-Nya.tetapi aku terkilan.mengapa begitu cepat hatimu berubah?kemana perginya cinta itu yg pernah hadir dlm sudut hatimu utk diriku?benar kata org.hidup ini umpama pergantian antara hujan dan panas.giliran antara senyum dan ratap.sebagai hamba-Nya,aku redha kerana ku tahu apa yg Dia beri adalah yg terbaik.syg,berbahagialah engkau dgn si dia yg kau cinta.semoga kau temui pasangan hidupmu.aku akn sentiasa mendoakn utk kebahagiaanmu.kedukaan ini,usahlah kau peduli.lambat-laun,ia akn terubat jua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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:('/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-7233316030128796488</id><published>2007-11-21T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:15:39.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so many werds for the broken hart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nutting in diz&lt;/strong&gt; werld last&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;including my relationship wif amin.&lt;br /&gt;yap,we broke up on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;161107.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;evryone tot we cud last forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but it was proven wrong.&lt;br /&gt;it ended &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;diz &lt;/strong&gt;sorrowful&lt;strong&gt; way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;yeah,evry start has an end.&lt;br /&gt;he didnt told me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y he wanna broke up.&lt;br /&gt;he just said he's decision was final.&lt;br /&gt;i was speechless dat moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;all i did was to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cry,cry and cry.&lt;br /&gt;i wish&lt;/strong&gt; i was &lt;strong&gt;sleeping&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;so wen i woke up,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it was just a&lt;/strong&gt; nitemare&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but so sad, i was in a werld called&lt;/strong&gt; reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in reality,nutting cn b changed.&lt;br /&gt;a fact will remain as a fact.&lt;br /&gt;eventhongh we cant accept the fact,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we gt&lt;/strong&gt; no choice&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and of course&lt;/strong&gt;,i cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i cried coz i remembered of d past.&lt;br /&gt;a painful history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;those tymes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wen we sms each other,&lt;br /&gt;wen we went out together&lt;br /&gt;and all my sacrifices dat was nt appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;and he didnt even&lt;/strong&gt; said sori.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afta all,is diz wad i get back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;fine&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;den.&lt;br /&gt;i'll juz hv to take it and be patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;its so sad wen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u meet sumone hu means&lt;/strong&gt; alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; to u,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oni to find out in d end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;dat it was &lt;strong&gt;nvr meant &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to be&lt;br /&gt;and u juz hv&lt;/strong&gt; to let it go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;wad he did &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was d same lyke&lt;br /&gt;stabbing a knife rite thru my hart.&lt;br /&gt;it was on&lt;/strong&gt; d &lt;em&gt;171107.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i juz woke up&lt;/strong&gt; frm my sleep,&lt;br /&gt;and i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; started to remember of hym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;den,i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;started crying again.&lt;br /&gt;oh tears&lt;/strong&gt;,y cant u juz hold back urself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in d&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;afternoon,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i went to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wdls mart mcd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nisah,anis,emi,anna &amp;amp; reen&lt;br /&gt;were there &lt;strong&gt;too&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and i noe they sms amin.&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt realised coz i&lt;/strong&gt; was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;crying&lt;/strong&gt; once more.&lt;br /&gt;they gave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; me sum advice and support.&lt;br /&gt;den did i realised he's&lt;/strong&gt; nt worth my tears.&lt;br /&gt;it was on d &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;181107&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;wen my kuzzin gt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and it suppose to be my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3rd mthsary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i guess dat dae has been &lt;strong&gt;meaningless&lt;/strong&gt; fr hym ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;till nw&lt;/strong&gt;,i still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cant believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cant believe&lt;/strong&gt; he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; left me.&lt;br /&gt;but,my hart will go on loving hym&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;till sumone cud &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;replace hym.&lt;br /&gt;amin..if&lt;/strong&gt; oni u noe hw much i've suffered enuf,&lt;br /&gt;wud u still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; do diz to me?&lt;br /&gt;if i cud show all my love&lt;/strong&gt; fr u &amp;amp; hw much u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; meant alot to me,&lt;br /&gt;wud u still leave me?&lt;br /&gt;well,evryting is too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nutting&lt;/strong&gt; gonna change&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nutting&lt;/strong&gt; gonna b ryte again.&lt;br /&gt;i will always pray fr ur &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hapinez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;may u find ur &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;true love.&lt;br /&gt;dun hurt&lt;/strong&gt; any other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gerlz anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;bfore&lt;strong&gt; its&lt;/strong&gt; too late&lt;strong&gt; fr regrets&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;let me be d last gerl hu &lt;strong&gt;cried fr&lt;/strong&gt; wad u've done.&lt;br /&gt;they hv &lt;strong&gt;feelings&lt;/strong&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;they hv d ryte to feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; hapinez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;till&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; here.&lt;br /&gt;tankiew&lt;/strong&gt; fr evryting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tankiew so much &lt;/strong&gt;fr &lt;strong&gt;breaking&lt;/strong&gt; diz piece of hart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RIP,firamin:&lt;em&gt;180807-161107&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;petikan dr lagu arrow - haruskah kita berpisah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ku inginkan cinta yg berkekalan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kau dambakan perpisahan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;menangis hatiku menangis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mendgrkn khabar hiba&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;terhiris 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style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kau tetap dgn keegoan mu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;utk meninggalkan aku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haruskah kita berpisah&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/1577520410346694646-7233316030128796488?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/7233316030128796488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=7233316030128796488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/7233316030128796488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/7233316030128796488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2007/11/so-many-werds-for-broken-hart.html' title='so many werds for the broken hart'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-8510608751257434996</id><published>2007-11-14T18:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:12:00.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my love for hym</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;banyak btol prob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;haiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pening kpale siot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tk pe laa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tau laa aku solve sendiri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;die tk phm aku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;no one cn understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;oni God noes best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and i will just continue loving hym..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and defend my relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;eventhough..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;adelah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;till here.&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/1577520410346694646-8510608751257434996?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/8510608751257434996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=8510608751257434996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/8510608751257434996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/8510608751257434996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-love-for-hym.html' title='my love for hym'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-1136914208615857447</id><published>2007-11-09T01:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:11:16.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>boring laa sey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;well.today nutting to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;other den lepak2 at wdls mart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;mcdonald's wif azureen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;oh ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;i wanna tell sumting bout yesterdae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;((=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;i went to d movies wif amin,syakila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;and 2 other amin's frenz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;we went to watch 'gameplan'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;well,it was our ferst dae of date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;ermm..we was lyke nt toking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;i gt no idea wad to talk abt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;so,i just kept quiet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;i sat between hym and syakila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;and thruout d movies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;we kept quiet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;haiss..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;sad aites?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;well,nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;it was d ferst tyme mah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;i wore black lyke emo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;it was nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;huahuahua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;he was kiut lyke per normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;afta dat,we went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;nt really actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;i accompanied syakila to sunplaza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;to take her contact lens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;afta dat,i lepak2 at hanisah hse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;and..dat nite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;i fought wif hym.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;we had diz misunderstanding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;well,i hope tings wud b betta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&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/1577520410346694646-1136914208615857447?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/1136914208615857447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=1136914208615857447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/1136914208615857447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/1136914208615857447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2007/11/boring-laa-sey.html' title='boring laa sey'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-1321546390447289784</id><published>2007-11-07T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:08:37.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tiring wednesdae.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i had so much tings to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i had to meet syakila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;bcoz i've promise to accompany her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;to cwp or else i've gt to pay her 1o bucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;wth?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i had plenty of tyme as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i gt to meet her at 4:30pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so,i tot of going to hanisah hse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;as i was on my wae,efa sms me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;to tell dat hanisah fainted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and i was lyke huh?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;d bus was late .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;in my hart i was saying:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"i'll curse diz farking bus if &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;anyting happen to hanisah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;wen i reach her hse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;it was just a trick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;kanasai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i felt so stewpid for believing dem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i felt lyke pulling their head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;as i was eating my lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;my mum kol and sae &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;my aunt wanted to meet me at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;cwp bcoz she wanted to buy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;fr me earrings and necklace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so nice of her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;afta shopping my aunt treat me lunch AGAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and i was lyke,im soooo full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ok.but nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;just gotta force myself eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;omgayness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;im gonna b fat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;it was 4:25,and i was lyke..ok,im late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i sms syakila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;guess wad?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;it wasnt me who's late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;it was her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;gundu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;we go to cwp mc and bought a drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;im nw at hse to update diz blog tingy ting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;well,dat's all for todae. (=&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/1577520410346694646-1321546390447289784?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/1321546390447289784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=1321546390447289784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/1321546390447289784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/1321546390447289784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2007/11/tiring-wednesdae.html' title='tiring wednesdae.'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-6279519331533773489</id><published>2007-10-31T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T23:27:40.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>helo</title><content type='html'>heylow .&lt;br /&gt;syakila here .&lt;br /&gt;helping fira on updating her blog .&lt;br /&gt;and yeahh .&lt;br /&gt;sh went rayering wt th 1n2 malays .&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;was great .&lt;br /&gt;and we enjoy it aloots .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it was on a thurdays .&lt;br /&gt;25/1o/2oo7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beautifullest memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-6279519331533773489?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/6279519331533773489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=6279519331533773489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/6279519331533773489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/6279519331533773489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2007/10/helo.html' title='helo'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577520410346694646.post-8868821865708814184</id><published>2007-10-24T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T01:34:03.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24102007!(;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;THIS BLOG WAS CREATED BY SYAKILAA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;WEEES! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;HAHAHAS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;ON THE 24 OF OCTORBER 2OO7 ;4.32PM ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;KWANGKWANGKWANGKWANG! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;ENJOYS LAARHS . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;HAAHHAAS.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;LOTS OF LOVES ;DEADstar'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://deadstar-mysecrets.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://deadstar-mysecrets.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;link me up okaee!?!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1577520410346694646-8868821865708814184?l=thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/feeds/8868821865708814184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577520410346694646&amp;postID=8868821865708814184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/8868821865708814184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577520410346694646/posts/default/8868821865708814184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwistof-fate.blogspot.com/2007/10/24102007.html' title='24102007!(;'/><author><name>fira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967470262806056774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rxuFTOV5Q9Y/R2OvvtbF47I/AAAAAAAAAAk/drQLqMi1y8w/S220/1_996805314l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
