<?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-38679949</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:16:47.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fated to be just me</title><subtitle type='html'>my BEATUFUL Tragic</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-1761453883125593767</id><published>2008-04-21T11:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T11:49:30.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baaa...</title><content type='html'>This is supposed to be simple.&lt;br /&gt;it's supposed to be easy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to no longer care.&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed not to think about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you're no longer here; and why I can't see you, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not supposed to remember&lt;br /&gt;All those times you fought with mom&lt;br /&gt;Or the time you hit me when i was younger.&lt;br /&gt;When my life seemed to exploded like a bomb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m supposed to move on&lt;br /&gt;I'm not supposed to regret the past&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to be happy&lt;br /&gt;And not remember the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to grow up.&lt;br /&gt;Without any memory of this.&lt;br /&gt;Without spending time worrying.&lt;br /&gt;And wondering about everything I’ll miss.&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed be able to move on and live my life like you were never there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were supposed to love me.&lt;br /&gt;Not make me live in vein&lt;br /&gt;What ever happened daddy?&lt;br /&gt;Why did you leave?&lt;br /&gt;I don't get it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know I should probably stop trying&lt;br /&gt;But I know I can't&lt;br /&gt;When a part of me is dying&lt;br /&gt;I need to see you again daddy&lt;br /&gt;And get everything straight&lt;br /&gt;Like why you hit me&lt;br /&gt;And to tell you it’s just too late&lt;br /&gt;And I know that even though I'm not supposed to care&lt;br /&gt;Or even worry why you're not here&lt;br /&gt;But I can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you left me to fend all alone.&lt;br /&gt;both of them are still young and schooling. They need u too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I still needed you&lt;br /&gt;But now that feeling has blown&lt;br /&gt;I don’t need you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t need you lies.&lt;br /&gt;And your silly little games.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t need anymore tears to shed from my eyes&lt;br /&gt;You may not need me now.&lt;br /&gt;But it’s just too late.&lt;br /&gt;You left me and made me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever wonder when it’s your turn with the same fate?&lt;br /&gt;But don’t worry.&lt;br /&gt;Because deep down inside&lt;br /&gt;I still need you.&lt;br /&gt;And that feeling just can’t hide.&lt;br /&gt;But I hope you can understand; why I can’t wait anymore.&lt;br /&gt;It’s not that I don’t love you&lt;br /&gt;Because trust me, that feeling will always soar&lt;br /&gt;But I have to move on.&lt;br /&gt;I have to get a better life&lt;br /&gt;One without you in it&lt;br /&gt;To hurt me like some knife&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll miss you baa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even thought if you said over and over again that you're much better off this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though you've hurt us.&lt;br /&gt;In my heart you will always stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good bye baa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-1761453883125593767?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/1761453883125593767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=1761453883125593767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/1761453883125593767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/1761453883125593767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2008/04/baaa.html' title='baaa...'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-6644859755378645842</id><published>2007-11-08T02:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T04:01:06.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>late night</title><content type='html'>i can't sleep. it's almost 4am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've been thinking alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've just ended my conversation with cha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss her like fuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss the others too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; i did laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;YES i did cried too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but you know what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i felt better after talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i used to feel guilty at first &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;reason; because i miss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but now i feel that it's okey to think and flash back memories i had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so i am resigned to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've made my choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so i'll just keep these memories in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;initially i wanted to blog about how much i miss my attachment mates and some of my other school mates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it goes like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss cha, nana, huiling, yourei, suhana, buffay, mala, gopi, safiah, desh, fit, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and then i stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was trying real hard to remember that indian girl in my group....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was seeing her face but i just couldn't remember her name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it was almost 3am and i just finish talking to cha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it irritates me SOooooo much&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that i had to call cha back and asked her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;surprisingly&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she has forgotten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we went like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mmm... haaa... aper ehhhk...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;finally,we put down the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and cha agreed to call me later if she remembers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;few minute later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cha called&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she loudly said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MARAGATHAM !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we both laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the funniest thing was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it is already almost 3am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;do you know that Cha actually called Su to asked the name of the indian girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;imagine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if you are sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and then your friend ask you a stupid unnecessary question in the middle of the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;babe! what's the other Indian girl's name besides mala?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tak mangkuk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway ya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am soooooooo bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just finish my last cigarette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and am sooo fucking lazy to walk to 7 11 to buy a new pack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think it;s better to sleep now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's deepavali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;happy holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am SO gonna meet my drug later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he's coming later to clean up my room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-6644859755378645842?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/6644859755378645842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=6644859755378645842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/6644859755378645842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/6644859755378645842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/11/late-night.html' title='late night'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-3620715393552132243</id><published>2007-11-08T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T03:58:30.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i swear u are just my memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now i know why u kept asking about her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you should have just went straight to the point that you wanted to get to know her more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;need not until TODAY i get to know about it and negatively think that you were not sincere enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;do u think my life is SO private.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's not; really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;people still see me here and there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's their problem to judge me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i do smile alot nowadays&lt;br /&gt;and express happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so what if YOU've been crying and waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;do THEY know who was actually the victim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i swallowed every words of pain i wanted to express to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but why did you have to make me so angry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and swear on things that are unnecessarily&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if i can't reach out to you&lt;br /&gt;i'll send a sign across the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't have to worry anymore&lt;br /&gt;if i really need you&lt;br /&gt;i'll go to the shore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the thoughts of you there will be my protection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i see you right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;a vision in my head&lt;br /&gt;and i know this is as real&lt;br /&gt;as a day dream gets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it might seems much too far to get back where we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you make no sound&lt;br /&gt;but i can hear you in the wind&lt;br /&gt;i can see this never ends&lt;br /&gt;like the sea&lt;br /&gt;like you for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good bye love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-3620715393552132243?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-5952547692853034490</id><published>2007-09-25T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T16:28:17.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>changing</title><content type='html'>is it possible to wait for  6 years for a person you love and wanted to be with ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;it's the 25th... super broke. the reason of being jobless for almost a month.&lt;br /&gt;But, i am so glad i quit my job at nuh.&lt;br /&gt;i'm currently working in an Aesthetic medical group,&lt;br /&gt;its a real dramatic change of jobscope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall talk more about the new job soon&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna let some of the people here know that i miss my pantats aLot!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girls, read up. an earlier sms i get from juliet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a wise woman once said that to be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. it is impossible to find a man who helps at home,&lt;br /&gt;who cooks  a decent meal,from time to time clean up and has a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.it is impossible to find a man who can make U laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.it is impossible to find a man who can trust and who doesnt lie to U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.it is impossible to find a man who is GD in bed and who likes  to be with U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.it is VERY important that these 4 men don't know each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juls, read up.&lt;br /&gt;HA HA HA. very funny. i know u don't have anything better to do.&lt;br /&gt;Please puasa ok so that we can happily break fast together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to cHa&lt;br /&gt;happy love life. very complicated but yaa... never ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to Sue&lt;br /&gt;i SMS u but u didn't replY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to arabsundzzz&lt;br /&gt;don cha wish ur girlfriend was hot like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k love u people... i'm now at work. The place close at 2pm and will open again at 7pm.&lt;br /&gt;i have bloody 5 hours to rest lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till i write again.&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;nana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-5952547692853034490?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/5952547692853034490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=5952547692853034490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/5952547692853034490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/5952547692853034490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/09/changing.html' title='changing'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-2208956912304738271</id><published>2007-09-05T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T19:26:29.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>self blame</title><content type='html'>see what stilnox and wine can do when its crushed and mixed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;your fault.&lt;br /&gt;i wouldn't be taking it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;u didn't hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would still be working.&lt;br /&gt;i would still be with you.&lt;br /&gt;i would still be coming home.; sober.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because of the pain you've caused me&lt;br /&gt;I long for sleep,&lt;br /&gt;but can it bring me rest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am recovering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The depression, guilt, shame&lt;br /&gt;This has made me even stronger in my recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its too late to say sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now have to rebuild everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-2208956912304738271?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/2208956912304738271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=2208956912304738271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/2208956912304738271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/2208956912304738271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/09/self-blame.html' title='self blame'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-8212419708066262792</id><published>2007-09-01T04:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T04:49:15.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>u noe i noe</title><content type='html'>Do you know how am i doing or what i am going thru now?&lt;br /&gt;or &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIMPLE.&lt;br /&gt;what do i feel towards you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead and make me sad &lt;br /&gt;it’s okay if it makes you happy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rip my heart out and step on it &lt;br /&gt;it’s okay if it makes you happy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am lost&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;br /&gt;i know one day ... i'll find my way.&lt;br /&gt;excuse me.&lt;br /&gt;i don't need ur comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fly away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i am now an addict.&lt;br /&gt;addicted to sleeping pills that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am fine tho. just tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been going out almost every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i freaking scare my mom when i told her that i spent $ 500 on just &lt;strong&gt;food&lt;/strong&gt;, ciggarette and cab fares for 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's ok.&lt;br /&gt;i had fun.&lt;br /&gt;(some of the pics taken from this week)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table 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href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow_create.php?source=cyo&amp;refid=82478920"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/tail_create.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:0px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/show_my_gallery.php?instanceid=82478920"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/tail_view.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is all that matters now. right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i have the power to make my life happy or sad &lt;br /&gt;Right now I am happy &lt;br /&gt;Happy because I am changing.&lt;br /&gt;i won't say that i've changed&lt;br /&gt;but i'm a changing person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont need to be kind. who am i impressing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the final analysis.&lt;br /&gt;ppl.&lt;br /&gt;it's never about my life with u.&lt;br /&gt;fucking hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the final analysis&lt;br /&gt;its between me and god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love; &lt;br /&gt;nana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rather a disturbing post&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;i wanna let u guys know something about me&lt;br /&gt;when i was a lil' kid&lt;br /&gt;when my parents called my full name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i fainted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therefore;&lt;br /&gt;they call me &lt;br /&gt;nana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good nyte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-8212419708066262792?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/8212419708066262792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=8212419708066262792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/8212419708066262792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/8212419708066262792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/09/when-lip-lock-everybody-rock.html' title='u noe i noe'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-7827869238995581341</id><published>2007-08-14T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T16:00:29.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>big girls crying</title><content type='html'>i feel like SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister is like shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend is like shit too...&lt;br /&gt;sleeping and smelling like shit too..&lt;br /&gt;i called him so many times&lt;br /&gt;but he's still sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna see the damm doctor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's ignoring me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna quit my job&lt;br /&gt;i hate my job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna run away...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-7827869238995581341?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/7827869238995581341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=7827869238995581341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/7827869238995581341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/7827869238995581341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/08/big-girls-crying.html' title='big girls crying'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-2375240976279915012</id><published>2007-08-05T07:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T13:17:54.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- still into this</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed name="rockyou" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer " src="http://apps.rockyou.com/photofx.swf" width="325" height="243" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="imgpath=http%3A//img280.rockyou.com/photofx/2/2329/2329887/2329887_009c84811186274468.jpg&amp;glitterp=false&amp;amp;roundp=false&amp;sepiap=false&amp;amp;theme=&amp;shadowp=false&amp;amp;bevelp=false&amp;width=325&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;height=243&amp;imageWidth=325&amp;amp;instanceid=14044064&amp;userid=6503467&amp;amp;createDateString=Aug%2004%20%2707&amp;username=" wmode="transparent" salign="lt" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a day start by him by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed name="rockyou" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer " src="http://apps.rockyou.com/photofx.swf" width="325" height="243" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="imgpath=http%3A//img231.rockyou.com/photofx/2/2329/2329887/2329887_eaea95f81186274831.jpg&amp;amp;glitterp=false&amp;roundp=false&amp;amp;sepiap=false&amp;theme=&amp;amp;shadowp=false&amp;bevelp=false&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;width=325&amp;height=243&amp;amp;imageWidth=325&amp;instanceid=14044214&amp;amp;userid=6503467&amp;createDateString=Aug%2004%20%2707&amp;amp;username=" wmode="transparent" salign="lt" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isnt fifi a one hell handsome cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed name="rockyou" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer " src="http://apps.rockyou.com/photofx.swf" width="325" height="243" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="imgpath=http%3A//img278.rockyou.com/photofx/2/2329/2329887/2329887_e5e8af371186274927.jpg&amp;glitterp=false&amp;amp;roundp=false&amp;sepiap=false&amp;amp;theme=&amp;shadowp=false&amp;amp;bevelp=false&amp;width=325&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;height=243&amp;imageWidth=325&amp;amp;instanceid=14044252&amp;userid=6503467&amp;amp;createDateString=Aug%2004%20%2707&amp;username=" wmode="transparent" salign="lt" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed name="rockyou" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer " src="http://apps.rockyou.com/photofx.swf" width="325" height="243" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="imgpath=http%3A//img231.rockyou.com/photofx/2/2329/2329887/2329887_6a0c99901186275023.jpg&amp;amp;glitterp=false&amp;roundp=false&amp;amp;sepiap=false&amp;theme=&amp;amp;shadowp=false&amp;bevelp=false&amp;amp;amp;amp;width=325&amp;height=243&amp;amp;imageWidth=325&amp;instanceid=14044291&amp;amp;userid=6503467&amp;createDateString=Aug%2004%20%2707&amp;amp;username=" wmode="transparent" salign="lt" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we head to twl to meet with the gang&lt;br /&gt;see.. my portable movie player is now their laughing gas.&lt;br /&gt;recently, i uploaded some funny japanese pranks.&lt;br /&gt;they love it of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed name="rockyou" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer " src="http://apps.rockyou.com/photofx.swf" width="325" height="243" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="imgpath=http%3A//img264.rockyou.com/photofx/2/2329/2329887/2329887_bf7f13821186275107.jpg&amp;glitterp=false&amp;amp;roundp=false&amp;sepiap=false&amp;amp;theme=&amp;shadowp=false&amp;amp;bevelp=false&amp;width=325&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;height=243&amp;imageWidth=325&amp;amp;instanceid=14044336&amp;userid=6503467&amp;amp;createDateString=Aug%2004%20%2707&amp;username=" wmode="transparent" salign="lt" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am forever with my tiny shorts eventhough it seem i've gain 3kg in a month.&lt;br /&gt;i am fat, i say.&lt;br /&gt;ok so we were seating at twl and then after my last sip, they wanted to go to a wedding dinner.&lt;br /&gt;so uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;we did. with my tiny short shorts, and some of them wearing slippers and just jerseys and bems, we went to the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;how seleke was US.&lt;br /&gt;unimaginable.&lt;br /&gt;i met 2 amazing girls yesterday. it was an instant click that eventually we were talking bout love and our past life.&lt;br /&gt;after filling our stomach, we ride off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ride from one end to another like nobody business.&lt;br /&gt;in the past, i hated it&lt;br /&gt;the journey i call " riding to no where"&lt;br /&gt;but amazingly i wanted to go places i miss and i would love to adventure to new places.&lt;br /&gt;so ah...a..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to this hollow dark entrance of a forest near kampung chantek.&lt;br /&gt;damm&lt;br /&gt;it was dark and we had no touch lights.&lt;br /&gt;i went to the nearest petrol station along bt timah rd but caltex didn't sell any torch so i actually beg that mat&lt;br /&gt;and left my hp no and promise to return the torch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was 9 of us and i was the no. 5.&lt;br /&gt;we hold each other shoulder in a row as we walked inside.&lt;br /&gt;one hand holding syz1 what it seems tall broad shoulders&lt;br /&gt;and my another hand holding a ciggy&lt;br /&gt;tiptoeing in case i step on a Pool of those big black ants&lt;br /&gt;and constantly looking down in case i see head flying&lt;br /&gt;but still&lt;br /&gt;goodness, the ants was huge. it was like a size of a capsule.&lt;br /&gt;we walk and walk until we stop to an incoming call by fahmi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That badot was alraedy outside the entrance and we returned to the same path to fetch him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but eventually our plan to go in again was ruined&lt;br /&gt;when some stupid rich fuckers residing around there made a police complain&lt;br /&gt;and we were chase out from that estate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed name="rockyou" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer " src="http://apps.rockyou.com/photofx.swf" width="325" height="243" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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flashvars="imgpath=http%3A//img278.rockyou.com/photofx/2/2329/2329887/2329887_e4acbc981186275297.jpg&amp;glitterp=false&amp;amp;roundp=false&amp;sepiap=true&amp;amp;theme=&amp;shadowp=false&amp;amp;bevelp=false&amp;width=325&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;height=243&amp;imageWidth=325&amp;amp;instanceid=14044400&amp;userid=6503467&amp;amp;createDateString=Aug%2004%20%2707&amp;username=" wmode="transparent" salign="lt" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't end there tho&lt;br /&gt;we made our way to kampung wak hassan.&lt;br /&gt;on the way at sembawang, syz1 back tires got pierced by a nail.&lt;br /&gt;amazingly fahmi was brave to ride syz1 wobbling bike back to bukit batok.&lt;br /&gt;i should have taken a pic of him sitting on the bike tank riding...&lt;br /&gt;it's ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anything. watever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it has been a week not meeting up with my pantats over cigarette, coffee or simply just bread and spermo jelly at ah hock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's just our busy schedule. su just gotten her naval pierced and when is my turn? she didn't text me back.&lt;br /&gt;oh please dont be mad at me su for not hearing ur calls at the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, sister was great to give me nights on thurs and fri.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore i was granted an off day for sat and sun&lt;br /&gt;so that eventually i need not take that blurdy train especially on a sat noon when ppl are going towning.&lt;br /&gt;and on sundays, seeing the whole family still sleeping as i walked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess what. another off day for me on sat n sun next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which means... i better polish my dancing shoes... i will be shuffling my way to zouk i guess.&lt;br /&gt;yan had asked me along so why not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so dying to go sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;i need my pantats to go too. lets sun tan till moon tanning.&lt;br /&gt;i know u both have some belly to show off.&lt;br /&gt;(hmmp)&lt;br /&gt;we could play beach ball and chill at cafe delma or km8 after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall we&lt;br /&gt;shall we...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE SHALL right!!!&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am smilling from ear to ear as i am typing...&lt;br /&gt;he's just beside me sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;snooring.&lt;br /&gt;baby been great.&lt;br /&gt;so do i....&lt;br /&gt;a record to be held for not having arguments this few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Blaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just equally ashamed that i may be the reason of him diagnosed&lt;br /&gt;young hypertensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like hello 19o/ 110?&lt;br /&gt;it's crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it started when he's so lazy to go to work after our routine club nights and late outings...&lt;br /&gt;he wanted an mc.&lt;br /&gt;so we went to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;at nuh we waited for blurdy 6hrs to see the dr.&lt;br /&gt;so yaaaa... dr gave him some few tablets to be taken every morning to control his blood pressure level.&lt;br /&gt;so maybe i was just driving him crazy with my ms perfect attitude.&lt;br /&gt;i've been a lil' bit cool with him nowadays when in fact he still annoy me.&lt;br /&gt;being a nurse i know how he can end up if he doesn't take the pills every morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know this patient he's 35.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgetting to swallow one damm small tablet&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;also to work stress( the pt mum told me so)&lt;br /&gt;he is now bed bound... still there in my bed 34.&lt;br /&gt;one day, the vessel just burst and he also had his left side brain removed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever i do 2hourly turning for him, i treated pushing him side to side gently seeing that it must just be syz1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm scared and i do care&lt;br /&gt;syz1 never seems to care a shit for his negligence.&lt;br /&gt;period.&lt;br /&gt;so, maybe it have been a quite a long time since i last blog.&lt;br /&gt;as usual i have ALOT to tell but another one more news&lt;br /&gt;my sister.&lt;br /&gt;she's a malay, 40 plus not married yet, kind but at times naggy&lt;br /&gt;(thank god she's not my mother)&lt;br /&gt;she told me to retake my o level.&lt;br /&gt;she wants me to go nanyang while she will sponsor me with my basic pay while i studied.&lt;br /&gt;is she kidding me or what?&lt;br /&gt;na-ah.&lt;br /&gt;i remember my math o level was d7 when i was in sec5&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;i was trying my luck again retaking math in private&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when to my what my instint always say" i told u so" attitude&lt;br /&gt;i got a E8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells, i have till this nov to think about it.&lt;br /&gt;it's a good oppurtunity but hey... it's not bad either being an an okey.&lt;br /&gt;some of my prcp student wish that they'll happy to work like me but in hope to have sn pay la of course.&lt;br /&gt;working in a highly stress area like medical ward, my sn only get to eat dinner or go home as late as 11pm on a pm shift especially on bz bz day.&lt;br /&gt;as for now, i wish i had save up more money. it keep being spent by just a snap.&lt;br /&gt;it's only the beginning yar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need my sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;going nydc with my new found friend; yanti&lt;br /&gt;(a nyp student nurse who apparently is going out w/ fahmi but has a boyfriend who dont care bout her where and well beings)&lt;br /&gt;later with the boys.&lt;br /&gt;ok toodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my pantats; i would love to go ah hock and listen to some more clinche stories.&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;yours truly;&lt;br /&gt;tea&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-2375240976279915012?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-8434601678978482781</id><published>2007-08-05T07:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T08:20:48.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- never been reveal before</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;to .u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love u w every .heartbeats.&lt;br /&gt;sometime i drive u .crazy.&lt;br /&gt;simply&lt;br /&gt;because i want to do the best in .us.&lt;br /&gt;i may not have many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;best friends&lt;/span&gt; or maybe a perfect family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and .u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; all that i need now&lt;br /&gt;.you. are my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my .&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;soul mate&lt;/span&gt;. and i love you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i adore u and&lt;br /&gt;i miss u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;absence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it's been a month now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my birthday has just passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; 21. Alot of things happen so quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;smiling tho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;God knows my address&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i keep asking why why why&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;i still have no answers to my questions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have always learnt that things&lt;br /&gt;usually bad and evil things always happen for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;damn&lt;/span&gt; right&lt;br /&gt;it's always beneficial for the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---the beatings from dad when i was still a child until my teens&lt;br /&gt;---mom going through my diaries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i learnt to communicate with my children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;building a bond and trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and most importantly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;keep asking why and being rationale with my children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i knew as a kid&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't a bad girl.&lt;br /&gt;of how they treated me was unreasonable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the beatings and swearing made me drift away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one time they stop because i ran away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after running away, they tried to be good to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was too late. i stop talking to them too or even try to take a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;glimpse&lt;/span&gt; at them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had only my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;best friends&lt;/span&gt; my boyfriend to run to&lt;br /&gt;my diary my journal&lt;br /&gt;i wrote about my days in my high school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what happen? mom read em'&lt;br /&gt;so, you see. i wont choose that path of how they treated me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;high&amp;Low&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if you talk about my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;HL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;relationships&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;maybe being with that former gangster boyfriend of mine wasn't a mistake at all.&lt;br /&gt;apparently, he's now in jail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i said that&lt;br /&gt;its because it made me realise and apparently compare between those 2 boys.&lt;br /&gt;off the record.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;syz&lt;/span&gt;1 has always and will be my life companion.&lt;br /&gt;we've been together for almost 7 years&lt;br /&gt;and i know that i want too be with that man.&lt;br /&gt;He's kind, sensitive and somebody i know i can trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trust is something i value in somebody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has always been a problem in me trusting friends&lt;br /&gt;because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; heard and seen it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be it in groupings or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;collegues&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; seen enough backstabbers, liars, malicious gossipers, envious people.&lt;br /&gt;i got paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;tell me how am i suppose to even tell the deepest secret to somebody&lt;br /&gt;when&lt;br /&gt;you never know&lt;br /&gt;she will tell and apparently pass to others in the wrong way of how you actually meant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooner, people start to judge you.&lt;br /&gt;worst thing, two face people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, i met up with some of my former schoolmates.&lt;br /&gt;this particular girl,&lt;br /&gt;she used to talk to me on the phone about almost things that she hated about this girl or that girl...&lt;br /&gt;bad mouthing about this and that&lt;br /&gt;and ever she told me that she wanna get close to this somebody because&lt;br /&gt;.simply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;nak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;korek&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;rahsia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me isn't it scary.&lt;br /&gt;what if it happen to me. u think she's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; good friend&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;as the result&lt;br /&gt;she your&lt;br /&gt;yours truly; hypocrite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But so far, i have put down my guard down&lt;br /&gt;- a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;i open up a little bit to few people.&lt;br /&gt;people i hated became my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;best friend&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;especially my mom.&lt;br /&gt;she 's the most wonderful people i know in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she understand the word patience.&lt;br /&gt;i admire her patience when facing real problem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;in front&lt;/span&gt; of her eyes growing like nobody business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nowadays, i see my self so .&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;bocap&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;life is short, i say.&lt;br /&gt;live it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am close to finalizing my life now&lt;br /&gt;to be a good daughter. good sister. good girlfriend. good friend. good team player.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, i am a lot different, more sure of myself, and more capable of things than I was.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;all the thanks to my past.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-8434601678978482781?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/8434601678978482781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=8434601678978482781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/8434601678978482781'/><link 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/&gt;i was lost in my very own sweet shelter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss how it was ; how many years ago.&lt;br /&gt;my brothers was so happy and gay&lt;br /&gt;so full of love and fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then,&lt;br /&gt;dad was still wasn't a jerk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom was still nagging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at my bed side.&lt;br /&gt;there's a warm,loving,tender,caring family potrait.&lt;br /&gt;my family;&lt;br /&gt;they were there filling my needs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm lost.&lt;br /&gt;i'm losing my breath.&lt;br /&gt;nothing i said he'll understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mama is feeling lonely, crazily lonely&lt;br /&gt;her need for a conversation with him.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the sound of her music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless,&lt;br /&gt;bro's are growing teens.&lt;br /&gt;when i look upon the potrait not long ago&lt;br /&gt;they were all tiny and mini&lt;br /&gt;look how fast they're growing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for my dearest brother;&lt;br /&gt;to you both; do not fear.&lt;br /&gt;i will protect and care for u both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just remember dad&lt;br /&gt;at the end of ur life.&lt;br /&gt;it's not ur child&lt;br /&gt;ur wife&lt;br /&gt;ur car&lt;br /&gt;ur money&lt;br /&gt;that u take with u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's ur amalan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish life was like the family from still standing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;training at mdis was fun.&lt;br /&gt;ended at 4pm.&lt;br /&gt;way early right girls.&lt;br /&gt;that&lt;br /&gt;HARLOOO&lt;br /&gt;woman was there&lt;br /&gt;but yet we didn't heard any of that harLoo's&lt;br /&gt;so irritating laa that woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we headed to ps&lt;br /&gt;lame shopping mall ever.&lt;br /&gt;west mall lagy best taw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought for my little sunshine friend su a small prezzie&lt;br /&gt;and then we actually wanted to head to fish and co but at the same time wait for ain to reach town&lt;br /&gt;so we head to town first&lt;br /&gt;and we saw JULiet...&lt;br /&gt;ahaaa&lt;br /&gt;that girl is crazy&lt;br /&gt;that day she was with the poor bf.&lt;br /&gt;but we still yet to see the rich bf soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well it came to a point that me mals and su are supper hungry so we decided to eat at cahaya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking to pierce my eyebrow&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;i dont know&lt;br /&gt;i was scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after that we still shop&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;then our butt landed infront of the stairs of liat towers.&lt;br /&gt;we had chardonney and flavoured ciders .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;su ate her melted chocolate cake.&lt;br /&gt;eventho it was abit deform but she doesn't mind.&lt;br /&gt;sorry buffay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well it sucks tho that we set our own curfew.&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE&lt;br /&gt;during that point we had only 6hrs to sleep and then to work.&lt;br /&gt;i thinks mals took mc the next day.&lt;br /&gt;ain had some mandarin course in sch in the morn&lt;br /&gt;while cha met her bf&lt;br /&gt;juliet went off with the poor bf&lt;br /&gt;su head home straight&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;i met beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she say&lt;br /&gt;marriage is bull&lt;br /&gt;the name wife and husband is just a status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intelligently my beautiful crystal.&lt;br /&gt;confused is what i've been,&lt;br /&gt;for months now, maybe years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for my dearest syz1&lt;br /&gt;good night my angel&lt;br /&gt;close yours eyes tight&lt;br /&gt;dream of me loving you in the nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dream together so that we can fly high tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need prozac.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-7307425659899411769</id><published>2007-05-30T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T13:26:08.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>Shortly thereafter, he informed me that he's done basically nothing to arrange a 21st birthday party for me, even though he'd led me to believe he had. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still.  I thought today was supposed to be about me.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'll tell you all about our trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's almost 2pm.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna shower. eat. go to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss syz1 tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i heard vesak day that he n fwens has great plans.&lt;br /&gt;sucks to work tho...&lt;br /&gt;am night somemore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-7307425659899411769?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/7307425659899411769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=7307425659899411769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;its sucha ass to wake up so early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all these while, it has always been afternoon shift or nyte for me.&lt;br /&gt;so, i didn't complain much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today,&lt;br /&gt;i have one new staff working w/ me&lt;br /&gt;and her name is moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sister was confident to let her tag w/ me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello??&lt;br /&gt;i barely work for 2 months and i am her preceptor??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kidding me laaa...&lt;br /&gt;i haven't even get my checklist sei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells,&lt;br /&gt;since the day jalilah resigned,&lt;br /&gt;sister has taken new staffs&lt;br /&gt;and surprise surprise....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my i was so surprised&lt;br /&gt;because&lt;br /&gt;my nyp prcp's students came back&lt;br /&gt;and they are now&lt;br /&gt;working as a health care assistant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these guys are working temporary tho&lt;br /&gt;coz' they're waiting for ns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;temporary is still good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are so short of staff nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;like for instance,&lt;br /&gt;on sunday the ward total staff strength was only 3 staff nurse and no JUNior at all.&lt;br /&gt;tell me.&lt;br /&gt;how bad is that?&lt;br /&gt;i didn't wanna take mc that day.&lt;br /&gt;but i was sick for the entire week.&lt;br /&gt;i was down w. fever,flu,cough and migraines&lt;br /&gt;besides i was just so tired&lt;br /&gt;and honestly,&lt;br /&gt;i was in a holiday mood laa.&lt;br /&gt;pay day was on friday and all i wanna do is just spent time and money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday, time was spent w/ syz1 and friends. we just simply " chill ' " around town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe that&lt;br /&gt;they all,  of all places wanted to sit down at forum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw a couple of familiar faces.&lt;br /&gt;best lar kann. they all heading to hard rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we actually wanted to head zouk but because lil' miss wati had to work the next day.&lt;br /&gt;but still&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't make any differences tho.&lt;br /&gt;we still went home at 3am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was sO lazy and&lt;br /&gt;at 7am&lt;br /&gt;syz1 accompanied me to the dr.&lt;br /&gt;after i've inform the ward. i went home and took some more rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up in the evening and i was darn bored so being born a bother&lt;br /&gt;syz1, ali and fahmi accompanied me to town to shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after hours spending at town,&lt;br /&gt;the guys were tired&lt;br /&gt;and three of them are NS guys some more which means they gotta work on monday.&lt;br /&gt;being mean that it was my off day on monday.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't wanna go home so i drag them to arab st. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesha n turkish coffee aper lagy... carik pasal laa kann. now i'm having sorethroat. hee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok back to arab st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we sat at our usual place and then guess who i saw. dewie laa kann...&lt;br /&gt;oh wells, she and fiancee- to- be hermie has a shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she told me to go in the shop but yg drg drg tak kuasa nak masuk, so we lepak until she closed the shop but before she left, she told me to singgah one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh huh i did yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday was suppose to go simei. goffy expected me to come but i was simply so lazy to travel to simei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also that afternoon, i was suppose to meet my babes. but alamak so many halangan.&lt;br /&gt;cha had something on last min...&lt;br /&gt;su... i think her hp got stolen and hui hui's reception was bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i asked syz1, azzy and my bro to town again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought for azul a new pair of shoes.&lt;br /&gt;his DC shoe was bad laa.&lt;br /&gt;so koyak rabak. my bro; a biker. does stunts. explains y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to arab st and head to mosi to have our super pedas maggi grg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tell u&lt;br /&gt;me and bro had a bad stomachache after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after mosi, kita singgah kedai dewie.&lt;br /&gt;first sight. we saw hermie. we went in. he went out.&lt;br /&gt;i browse around.&lt;br /&gt;ok laa... but very limited things.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to buy the dress. cost almost $80. pretty but the dress material was poor. i knew if i wear a few times; the rubber will sretch and i won't be able to fit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, the shop was nice and cosy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syz1 loved the bike but wasn't interested w/ the things that they're selling.&lt;br /&gt;azzy was standing one side because she's not into beach type stuff.&lt;br /&gt;my bro. i don't know what he was doing.&lt;br /&gt;i tried on a few dress tubes and THe dress&lt;br /&gt;but i didn't buy any.&lt;br /&gt;but still, i will come and see any new stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;i wish they can have more dress for me to choose tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, i think that it's nice to know and see someone you know having a shop.&lt;br /&gt;and in fact, i'm proud of her. i think she did a great job setting up a business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;later i am doing night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;wednesday is gonna be a busy night and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;wohoo... am doing nights together w/ cha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till i write again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gd night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-7939202664455882731?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/7939202664455882731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss marc, kev, nisya and kye soooo much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if madigans was still open,&lt;br /&gt;there u go, we can still meet yaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it feels&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; so &lt;/span&gt;good to sleep the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;it's  my off day today.&lt;br /&gt;I laid around in bed in my p.j's,  curled up with my cat for almost 20 hours.&lt;br /&gt;i was cruel that i didn't let fifi went out of my room to eat.&lt;br /&gt;and the best thing was fifi did his business at the corner of my room.&lt;br /&gt;haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to sleep some more but syz1 called me and wanted to meet me.&lt;br /&gt;he's just a pussycat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;sooo &lt;/span&gt; manja nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we both are so tired of working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for the getaway this july...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umbrella ft Jay-Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;By Rihanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Jay-Z]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Ahuh Ahuh (Yea Rihanna)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ahuh Ahuh (Good girl gone bad)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ahuh Ahuh (Take three... Action)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ahuh Ahuh  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No clouds in my storms  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let it rain, I hydroplane in the bank  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coming down with the Dow Jones  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When the clouds come we gone, we Rocafella  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She fly higher than weather  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And G5�s are better, You know me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;an anticipation, for precipitation. Stacked chips for the rainy day  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jay, Rain Man is back with little Ms. Sunshine  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rihanna where you at?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Rihanna] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You have my heart  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And we'll never be worlds apart  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;May be in magazines  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But you'll still be my star  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baby cause in the dark  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can't see shiny cars  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And that's when you need me there  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;With you I'll always share  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Because  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Chorus] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When there�s sunshine, we�ll shine together  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Told you I'll be here forever  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Said I'll always be a friend  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Took an oath I'ma stick it out till the end  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now that it's raining more than ever  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Know that we'll still have each other  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can stand under my umbrella  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can stand under my umbrella  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Under my umbrella  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Under my umbrella &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Under my umbrella &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh eh eh eh) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;These fancy things, will never come in between  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You're part of my entity, here for Infinity  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When the war has took it's part  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When the world has dealt it's cards  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If the hand is hard, together we'll mend your heart  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Because  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Chorus] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When there�s sunshine, we�ll shine together  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Told you I'll be here forever  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Said I'll always be a friend  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Took an oath I'ma stick it out till the end  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now that it's raining more than ever  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Know that we'll still have each other  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can stand under my umbrella  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can stand under my umbrella  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Under my umbrella  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Under my umbrella &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Under my umbrella &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh eh eh eh) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can run into my arms  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's okay don't be alarmed  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Come into me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There's no distance in between our love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So go on and let the rain pour  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll be all you need and more  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Because  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Chorus] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When there�s sunshine, we�ll shine together  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Told you I'll be here forever  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Said I'll always be a friend  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Took an oath I'ma stick it out till the end  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now that it's raining more than ever  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Know that we'll still have each other  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can stand under my umbrella  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can stand under my umbrella  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Under my umbrella  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Under my umbrella &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Under my umbrella &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh eh eh eh) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's raining  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ooh baby it's raining  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baby come into me  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Come into me  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's raining  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh baby it's raining &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-3354047249337929574?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/3354047249337929574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=3354047249337929574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/3354047249337929574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/3354047249337929574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/05/missing.html' title='- missing'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-3066111018397837150</id><published>2007-05-14T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T00:25:13.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A. O. R.</title><content type='html'>T&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he more i work in a geri ward, the more slower, confuse i feel...&lt;br /&gt;and the best thing is that i sound more and more like an a-mah nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways my legs .. my back are all aching.&lt;br /&gt;my mom is so funny laaa.&lt;br /&gt;she actually scream because she thought i bought a pantyhose for merely $70.&lt;br /&gt;but uh huh&lt;br /&gt;i told her it's not an ordinary pantyhose or just a cheap thin pantyhose. ok.&lt;br /&gt;it does wonders too ya...&lt;br /&gt;and i bought crocs too eventhough it's not even allowed while working but&lt;br /&gt;hantam jer laa. the stupid pucinno or whatever shoes laa... it's killing me sei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to admit i'm facing some pressure now because the ward is very heavy. almost all the pt are bed bound or twice my size or they are demented.&lt;br /&gt;student time of course i love  demented pt. why?&lt;br /&gt;they are cute and all day u layankan jer laa org org tua berbual nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;yar... eventho it can be entertaining but i tell you they make u do double job. cleaning their mess or chasing them.. gosh. so tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know things will work out in the end.  They have to but i'm just tired. i need an escape. i need to be rescued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got to vent a bit. it about this particular staff in the ward.&lt;br /&gt;she;s just rude how she approach you, how she talk... bloody rude and she sucks my blood.&lt;br /&gt;ppl like her need not be respected.&lt;br /&gt;so what if u r a very "experienced" nurse.&lt;br /&gt;one day if i know my job well, i wouldn't be as arrogant like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't claim you're experience&lt;br /&gt;i don't call myself an expert on anything.&lt;br /&gt;i know i can always learn more than I know.&lt;br /&gt;The real experts i know, are the ones that are humble and just do the work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;period.&lt;br /&gt;haiz. . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i'm glad i wasn't the only person on earth that have problems w/ her. even the student complaint to me that she'll be m.i.a. and the time she appears she'll demand the students to do this and that.&lt;br /&gt;see...&lt;br /&gt;talk alot. no actions done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok ok enough wati...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for graduation day after all. miss my school mates especially all the pantats laaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rahim &amp;amp; harith called me last week. and they were the fallen angles laa... she called me at the right time when i was so stress up w/ work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;common' who donnoe these 2 badots. talk alot of nonsense only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway harith&lt;br /&gt;happy advance bdae.&lt;br /&gt;i can't attend ur bdae party.&lt;br /&gt;ya i repeat harith has a bdae party so the boi kentalok laaaa....&lt;br /&gt;heee...&lt;br /&gt;because i have to work.&lt;br /&gt;i love my patients, ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till i write again... which i have no clue. when.&lt;br /&gt;remember&lt;br /&gt;dont quit when the night is darkest for its just a while 'till dawn.&lt;br /&gt;don't quit when the hill is steep for your goal is almost high,&lt;br /&gt;Don't quit for you're not a failure until you fail to try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-3066111018397837150?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/3066111018397837150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=3066111018397837150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/3066111018397837150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/3066111018397837150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/05/o-r.html' title='A. O. R.'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-6476813292169415720</id><published>2007-04-17T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T21:01:35.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- smile abit baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i got invited to an engangement ceremony laa... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;congratulation to Am &amp; who? siti&lt;/strong&gt; eh... donnoe laa her name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eventhough me &amp;amp; syz1 are together for almost 7yrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ppl are insane if they ever suggest for us to get engange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well, for a reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;syz1 find me a nuisance and i find him too a pain in the ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeeaa... eventhough at times i feel like cutting his balls&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whenever he make me act like one lunatic crazy woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i still do love him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm still alive okey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i got a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOT &lt;/span&gt;to share.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but very limited. as i need to cut short and head home to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok,i have started work and it's no more mon to fri. am a full-time which includes working on sat or sun. This has been a very, very long week for me so far...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;am struggling to get into the habit of an earlier bedtime&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but it;s soo hard when i am so used to going out late at nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u see... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as a nurse, u gotta have enough sleep. infact on my off day. sometimes i feel that the day shld just be spent at home; sleeping instead of window shopping or sheesa-ing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;especially in my ward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's super riddiculous ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;working 8hrs running around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not even a sec. to go toilet or even a sip of h20.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not that my day job is all bad, in fact I think I can finally start talking about my career now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; just feel that i need time to improve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and when i get my pay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i bloody need to spent a pretty penny on myself by buying a surgical embolic stockings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;THOSE veins are super ugly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;scary that it looks it's gonna burst soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;smile abit baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nytess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-6476813292169415720?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/6476813292169415720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=6476813292169415720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/6476813292169415720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/6476813292169415720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/04/smile-abit-baby.html' title='- smile abit baby'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-6037222585232289964</id><published>2007-04-12T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T21:41:39.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Believe me babe, i am sure there are many times in life when ppl feel disappointed w/ things in life. Believe me, it hurts because, I disappointed myself thinking u were a true friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i despise u now. truly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed name="rockyou" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer " src="http://apps.rockyou.com/photofx.swf" width="210" height="170" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" flashvars="imgpath=http%3A//img228.rockyou.com/photofx/9/9055/9055946/9055946_bebd4b8f1176383532.jpg&amp;glitterp=false&amp;amp;roundp=false&amp;sepiap=false&amp;amp;theme=&amp;shadowp=true&amp;amp;bevelp=false&amp;width=210&amp;amp;amp;height=170&amp;imageWidth=210&amp;amp;instanceid=9055946&amp;userid=6503467&amp;amp;createDateString=Apr%2012%20%2707&amp;username=" salign="lt" wmode="transparent" scale="noscale"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i despise her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i' wanna forget about the whole situation of she &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;manipulating me  &amp; several ppl in her life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i felt that there is no point hating her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as time passes&lt;/span&gt; i&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; will forget and learn to forgive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even though she had CREATEd a super ridiculous story about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;syz1 thought she was a joke. He didn't believe her lies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;However, i learn something in return of this tragic beautiful tragedy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll sacrifice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To become a new person, to change things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When i learn to forgive and forget, i have a reason to enjoy living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-6037222585232289964?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/6037222585232289964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=6037222585232289964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/6037222585232289964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/6037222585232289964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/04/tired.html' title='- tired'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-8304011738704317071</id><published>2007-04-11T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T16:40:50.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- Liar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u knew he was one of my boyfriend's close friend &amp;&lt;br /&gt;u went to some cheap hotel in geylang and slept with him.&lt;br /&gt;how dare u told him not to tell me &amp;amp; syz1.&lt;br /&gt;don't u feel dumb?&lt;br /&gt;that he told us ur "secret"&lt;br /&gt;u told him that u don't have a boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;fact; ur &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;engage&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;like hello!&lt;br /&gt;so keep your shitty ass lies away.&lt;br /&gt;your lies sicken me and the others.&lt;br /&gt;and your face disgusts me.&lt;br /&gt;So things are going to be different between you and I&lt;br /&gt;not because u slept with a friend of ours.&lt;br /&gt;but because i know everything now babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u came to us and said that ur just friends w/ that gerl&lt;br /&gt;but i just got to know from her that u told her&lt;br /&gt;u love her&lt;br /&gt;she love u too&lt;br /&gt;and she fuck u too.&lt;br /&gt;babe, if u think ur intelligent.&lt;br /&gt;think.&lt;br /&gt;u eva said that ur gonna get rid of her because ur are 1000% sure u wanna marry ur fiancee.&lt;br /&gt;u did ignore her for some time&lt;br /&gt;and now&lt;br /&gt;that ur fiancee is in overseas&lt;br /&gt;u find her for a companion.&lt;br /&gt;u scrap her money and ask her to top up ur prepaid.&lt;br /&gt;and guess wat.&lt;br /&gt;i am so fucking glad that she realise it now that u are a joke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ur cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;babe, am not gonna reveal more shits bout u.&lt;br /&gt;each tear you cried to me and her was all a LIE… &lt;br /&gt;I don't have empathy or sympathy for someone like u who is so pathetic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-8304011738704317071?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/8304011738704317071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=8304011738704317071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/8304011738704317071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/8304011738704317071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/04/liar.html' title='- Liar'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-4871238638366199413</id><published>2007-04-07T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T17:54:26.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- a visit to HTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="border-collapse:collapse;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" quality="high" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="320" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=63112177&amp;ver=102906" salign="lt" width="426" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-size:0px;background-color:#fff; 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Right....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;How did my friday went? Lets see...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i started my morning by waking up at 4.30am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ON A PUBLIC HOLIDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how fantastic is that laaa...&lt;br /&gt;ok so, most of my days this week was spent on orientations.. i always end up being the presenter but i wont complain laaa..am happy after the 4 days, we all have smilly side up badge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;continue smilling wati...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and after that long naggy course....&lt;br /&gt;confidence. attentiveness. respect. empathy. towards my patient. is my piority.&lt;br /&gt;work is tiring this 2 weeks. but uh huh... all that&lt;em&gt; ama, apek, peng, chak yoh, piku chilai&lt;/em&gt;, ... i survived taw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyways tomorrow is my day off. would love to head zouk tonight.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;syz1 had received his posting... guess. guess. court officer laaa. and which his division covers town area. the shitty part is that he cant enter any entertaiment centre around town area; which include, zouk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l a m e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but serious serious...&lt;br /&gt;what i really really wanna do today is spent with one person. After spending lotsa time w/ friends... i wanna go out w/ syz1 today. i Miss him more than my salsa chesse. it felt So long that i didn't catch things up w/ him.&lt;br /&gt;till then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me all the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my off day is so fucking precious.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways... i&lt;/span&gt; so &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wanna share&lt;/span&gt; THIS.&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well, i didn't went to prom. ya ya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am a nerd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i so wanna know who ( a group of Malay girls ) they were dancing.... and turn off their neighbours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VEry bad body odour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hee... it was funny tho listening to this things when i met up again w/ my schoolmates last week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay,this is typed out now, so I'm going to shower. I wanna go out.  got 36hrs to spent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-437031028881173931?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/437031028881173931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=437031028881173931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/437031028881173931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/437031028881173931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/04/good-friday-right.html' title='- a (good) friday. Right....'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-1545987469625657060</id><published>2007-03-29T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T11:46:22.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- so far so good</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have been busy these past three days as Monday, Tuesday &amp; Wednesday was spent in the the ward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FYI, It's a general medical ward and it's really really tiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I heard from people about the ward that it has political issues on &lt;strong&gt;almost &lt;/strong&gt;everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh well, i wouldn't wanna get influence on bad shits bout the people there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll build my own culture by minding my own business and just smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but work was fun actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hate mornings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because, i have to drag my lazy ass off to work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because to me it's a sure big difference between waking up at 4.30am &amp;amp; waking up at 9.30am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways, i am so blissful that jalilah is in the same ward with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;... haa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;both of us masih feeling feeling that we are still student.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i cant believe that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok... my ward in total there are almost 20 NYP's and 10 NP students.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one of the staff call out student&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i actually turn by head unconsciously laaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, my yesterday after my pm shift it was spent with my gfs &amp; my new friend miranti at mc Donald's. How nice is it that they do " meet ups ". appreciate that girls... sitting down and having conversations, over friescokecoffee and cigarettes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm gonna eat now. Hope mum left some food in the fridge. guess i'm gonna stay at home today. the itch to go out is there. nana called earlier and ask me along to Chinatown to get her tickets. BUT i am&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lazy. i just wanna hang my legs and watch tv all day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nana is going Canada soon. i wish i have $ now.i'll probably&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; wait for another 2 years to go there. so gonna miss her laa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-1545987469625657060?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/1545987469625657060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=1545987469625657060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/1545987469625657060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/1545987469625657060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/03/so-far-so-good.html' title='- so far so good'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-2141382266749419153</id><published>2007-03-25T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T13:48:11.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- a balance of all</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="border-collapse:collapse;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" quality="high" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="320" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=61269838&amp;ver=102906" salign="lt" width="426" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-size:0px;background-color:#fff; padding:1px;font-size:0px;  filter:alpha(opacity=60);-moz-opacity:.60;opacity:.60;" align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://apps.rockyou.com/dot/SS/7EFB-1.gif?id=61269838"/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rockyou.com?type=slideshow&amp;refid=61269838"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/tail_logo.gif"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-color:#fff; padding:1px;font-size:0px;  filter:alpha(opacity=60);-moz-opacity:.60;opacity:.60;" align="right"&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:0px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow-create.php?refid=61269838"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/tail_create.gif"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:0px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/show_my_gallery.php?instanceid=61269838"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/tail_view.gif"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-2141382266749419153?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/2141382266749419153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=2141382266749419153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/2141382266749419153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/2141382266749419153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/03/balance-of-all.html' title='- a balance of all'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-933903091309301848</id><published>2007-03-22T14:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T14:36:52.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- done deal.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;like what!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am starting work on monday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i came down to hr at 9am to sign the contract. it was total happiness; really. but i still don't know which ward am i gonna work in. like hello.  am clueless...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;trying out my &lt;em&gt;very the gelebos&lt;/em&gt; scrub suit was something that i never knew the time has come. it's not made of soft satin and it looks like a pajamas. On the scrub suit u'll see... animals prints. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wish nuh will change their scrub suit soon. like seriously. it's super whoper &lt;em&gt;kental &lt;/em&gt;okey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well...  i can't wait to party my ass off at zouk tomorrow w/ my attachment  gfs. and by the way gf s will be sleeping over my place tonight. yeah... another blanket party. probably the last one before nana fly off to canada and also before i start work. anyways, there will be no manicure section because i broke my nails on last saturday when i played bowling. &lt;em&gt;so the bingit&lt;/em&gt;. so probably just doll up nana tonight. i am gonna cut her hair and dye her hair. give her bangs too... nahhh.. i am a bad ass cutter okey. i remembered dewie told me to cut her fringe and i cut it super short that she whines the whole day :p anyway i am so super whoper excited. i can't wait for tonight and tomorrow... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll take a nap for now. it;s super humid. maybe, i'll take a bath first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OHHHH... i so gonna blog this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dad congrats me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;exact sms...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;well done ya but must work hard and b successful in life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont wanna get all emo now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love u dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love mama the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;good bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="border-collapse:collapse;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" quality="high" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="320" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=60960264&amp;ver=102906" salign="lt" width="426" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-size:0px;background-color:#fff; padding:1px;font-size:0px;  filter:alpha(opacity=60);-moz-opacity:.60;opacity:.60;" align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://apps.rockyou.com/dot/SS/7DCF-2.gif"/&gt;&lt;a 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-7519206440706880335</id><published>2007-03-21T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T23:08:54.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- trying my best</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what the fcuk. my bro has a blog. that is super kental eh zul. we hardly talk at home and now we can &lt;strong&gt;COMMUNICATE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like going online and read each other blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and zul... dont write rubbish, for instance. best sex position. it's super riddiculous okey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i have an autograph date tomorrow. ahaha. signing the bloody contract laaa...super the leceh okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm trying my very best not to eat meat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;seafood is not a problem. i could skip them because i do not enjoy eating them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i told syz1 and he's quite supportive... like uh huh... he goes like... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;siak ah B... nak jadi kambing makan rumput ehk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he made me laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but at the end of the day am super serious. all my salad usually have chicken and i probably must learn to pretend that the tomatoes are chicken. i know i am cruel to my body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but we'll just see how is the outcome. well, its quite healthy to go off the meat eg. hamburgers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;uh huh.. lacking protein? rubbish... the facts is that westerner have plenty of disease caused by too much proteins.i meant vegetarian. not a vegan. it's 2 different things.  vegan is out of the world. i'll be better off being a cow then... two, discipline... it makes what i'm thinking to eat by giving myself restrictions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;alrighties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;good night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am a happy girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that's all that matters now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/38679949-7519206440706880335?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/7519206440706880335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=7519206440706880335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/7519206440706880335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/7519206440706880335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/03/trying-my-best.html' title='- trying my best'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-4528223965883489178</id><published>2007-03-21T09:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T10:27:07.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give it to me</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer " quality="high" 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/&gt;hr called me when i was still sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;god, i was so bLUR!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remembered i was so frustrated w/ the interview which i felt it didn't went well because it lasted for 5mins. like hello 5 mins. or maybe less... i donnoe.&lt;br /&gt;pathetic kannn... i was just saying to them i won't get the job. and ha ha ha ha. I got the job! damm. . . i am super happy laa... and the best thing is to start work on monday. as in next monday. thatissothecibai. anyways... there goes my holiday. i got only today, (which i plan to go zouk) thurs, (which i plan to go dbl0) i'll probably cancel it and REST. i'll just party on Friday night w/ my girlfriends and BF. then sat and sun will be a resting day again. anyway what a REAL GOOD TIMING to get a passport photo when EEEEeee... i've been having bad hair dayss... like NO! not when i have to take a permanent pic w/ my bangs. goodness... i wish there's a thing call baja for hair which they can really make hair grow super fast.okey watever. i need to shower. i need to plan my time wisely. i need to organise things. i need to thaw the salad. i need to go take picture. i need to jog at 5. i need to catch heroes and i need to sleep at 10pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="border-collapse:collapse;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;embed 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/4528223965883489178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post.html' title='Give it to me'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-5915472345871136209</id><published>2007-03-20T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T16:19:53.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- in my head now...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is it going is it going is it going is it going?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what you're looking for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;[Nelly]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm the type of girl that'll look you dead in the eye (eye)&lt;br /&gt;I'm real as they come if you don't know why im fly-y-y-y-y&lt;br /&gt;seen ya try to switch it up but girl you ain't got to&lt;br /&gt;I'm the wonderwoman let me go get my ropes&lt;br /&gt;I'm a supermodel and mummy, si mummy&lt;br /&gt;amnesty international got bankrupt (im on top, on lock)&lt;br /&gt;you love my ass and my abs and the video called promiscuousmy style is miticulous-s-s-s-s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if you see us in the club we'll be acting real nice&lt;br /&gt;if you see us on the floor you'll be watchin all night&lt;br /&gt;we ain't here to hurt nobody&lt;br /&gt;so give it to me give it to me give it to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wanna see you work your body&lt;br /&gt;so give it to me give it to me give it to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;[Timbaland]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when timbo is in the party everbody put up their hands&lt;br /&gt;I get a half a mill for my beats you get a couple grand-d-d-d-d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;never gonna see the day that I ain't got the upper hand&lt;br /&gt;I'm respected from californ.i.a. way down to japan&lt;br /&gt;I'm a real producer and you just the piano many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;our song gonna top the charts, I heard em, I'm not a fan-n-n-n-n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(like said before...you know what they say here)....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;talkin greasy im the one that gave them they chance&lt;br /&gt;somebody need to tell em they can't do it like I can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if you see us in the club we'll be acting real nice&lt;br /&gt;if you see us on the floor you'll be watchin all night&lt;br /&gt;we ain't here to hurt nobodyso give it to me give it to me give it to me&lt;br /&gt;wanna see you work your bodyso give it to me give it to me give it to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;[JT]&lt;br /&gt;(i simply love this verse)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Could you speak up and stop the mumbling&lt;br /&gt;I don't think you're getting clear.&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on the top it's hard to hear you from way up here.&lt;br /&gt;I saw you tryin to act cute on tv just let me clear the air.&lt;br /&gt;We missed you on the charts last week&lt;br /&gt;Damn that's right, you wasn't there.&lt;br /&gt;If sexy never left, then why's everybody on my shi it it?&lt;br /&gt;Don't hate on me just because you didn't come up with it.&lt;br /&gt;So if you see us in the club go on and walk the other way&lt;br /&gt;Cuz our run will never be over; not at least until we say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;[chorus]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-5915472345871136209?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/5915472345871136209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=5915472345871136209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/5915472345871136209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/5915472345871136209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/03/in-my-head-now.html' title='- in my head now...'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-1936087544730168413</id><published>2007-03-20T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T15:41:37.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- pressure sore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i sat in the saloon for almost 6 hours &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;we all needed a slap of barrier cream too...&lt;br /&gt;it's super ridiculous&lt;br /&gt;let alone the ones seating for the rebonding and dyeing of their hair should empty their bladder first&lt;br /&gt;even though it was a long day in the saloon; i had super fun.&lt;br /&gt;i just see the whole environment that i was in outer space; where's there cool gadget&lt;br /&gt;like the ones use for curling... it's super scary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it looks as if  u could be electrocuted by it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; i just don't know how to describe that alien looking thingy&lt;br /&gt;and there was of cause;this radiation satellite looking thingy which act as a warmer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just needed to entertain myself with all this silly imaginations of mine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ET?dark vedda?star wars princess?wednesday adam?pirate of the Caribbean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;interview went well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wanna believe that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i met cha in the morn to have breakfast at coffee beans. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as usual i had my norm tea and waffles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was super nervous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SO nervous till i need to b.o. x1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;reached the h.r. and saw familiar faces. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;they all told their experiences in the hot seat with the adon and sis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;listening to it made me nervous but i was confident tho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one by one finished their interview. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u can see smiling faces. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;some; irritated because the sis was in a hurry and also because of OBESITY.hee... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;afasha told us AH does not accept obese ppl and therefore he came down to nuh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in the end he got smack by the sis. but yea... it was more of advises that the sis gave to us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and then it came to my turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sis: smile. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;me: gd morn sis. nice to meet u.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sis: here come. sit down. uh huh... 55 , 58&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it seems like everybody wants to be in that ward.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;me: oh yes sis. the ward is a good learning environment to be in.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sis: what if i put u in other ward&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;me: actually... am ok with it lah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;me again: LaH!? (in shock)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sis: raised eyebrow and look at me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;me: grin and smile.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like hell yea... singlish. bad ass... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but anyways. it was short and simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and of course until they call me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i shall then rot at home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hee... nah. whole lot of plans coming up real soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well, break starts from today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i feel like a total bum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and am super bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My 1st day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just- turn- vegetarian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;quit smoking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's not that am worried. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll get it all done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;happy TUesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-1889935117447255138</id><published>2007-03-14T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T20:12:28.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my kind of me</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed allowScriptAccess="never" allowNetworking="internal"  enableJavaScript="false" src="http://dna.imagini.net/friends/swf/widget.swf"  quality="best" bgcolor="#000000" width="340"  height="240" name="widget" align="middle" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"  flashvars="bgcolor=#000000&amp;i1=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-78BCAFD1.jpeg&amp;c1=if i have a chance, ill take up photography. &amp;i2=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_2A5973C5.jpeg&amp;c2=dance drink zouk love happy&amp;i3=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_276D3B22.jpeg&amp;c3=better than 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fulling indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waffles and sausage for breakfast at cb.&lt;br /&gt;nasi grg sambal at sinaran for lunch and sundaes.&lt;br /&gt;nasi grg daging merah at al azhar for dinner. &lt;br /&gt;nasi grg ayam bakar at geylang lorong 6 for supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;result:&lt;br /&gt;very happy.&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;gained 4kg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always have good weekends&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;people around me knows&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;ensure they don't dial my no.&lt;br /&gt;and hold their urge and wait for monday.&lt;br /&gt;but only &lt;br /&gt;sha and yot don't read my lips.&lt;br /&gt;they keep pestering me.&lt;br /&gt;oh u both are such a bother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer " quality="high" 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-3736071538760829083</id><published>2007-03-09T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T00:31:22.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>super duper happy weekend girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ma mood was okey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;happy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;however&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a mixed of bocapness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she triggered my mood &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she is so childish to answer me in that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like really laa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eeeEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bingit lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll be one childish brat then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pls grow up laa u kaki spocen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm finding my way back to sanity again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was spent in the ward.&lt;br /&gt;tired.&lt;br /&gt;pissed.&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;because i hate that ward.&lt;br /&gt;definitely&lt;br /&gt;it's not even a good learning environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i always believe that w/ good top management.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the follower will follow their good examples&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like this specific renal ward i was attached.&lt;br /&gt;the sister is so uper nice.&lt;br /&gt;educated.&lt;br /&gt;smart.&lt;br /&gt;humble.&lt;br /&gt;but yet stern and shows real professionalism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ssn, sn,an,hca,housekeeper.&lt;br /&gt;they are also terrific and pleasant to work with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arent we called nurses?&lt;br /&gt;the world sees nurses as friendly, dedicated, giving, polite people around.&lt;br /&gt;and why do students experience episods that some of the ward staff are nasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like hell yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was still okey.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad that we are left w/ only 5 days in that ward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway it felt soo long that i didn't glued my eyes on the tv screen.&lt;br /&gt;i managed to catch super sweet 16.&lt;br /&gt;me and nenek went like Ee..&lt;br /&gt;stop it.&lt;br /&gt;so spoilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but seriously if dad is rich&lt;br /&gt;like really really really laaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dreamed of building a space&lt;br /&gt;a paradise for animals especially for cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a place where they can have comfy velvet sofas to sleep on.&lt;br /&gt;a large playground where's there's green grasses for them to run and also big shady trees for them to snooze.&lt;br /&gt;wher good tuna are served.&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;weekly grooming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;research shows that animals are one of the "pain" reliever.&lt;br /&gt;children or ill people can come to the cat paradise.&lt;br /&gt;it's therapy; i call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it does work for me.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how mad ppl make me...&lt;br /&gt;whenever fifi meows&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;manja manja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll place him on my lap&lt;br /&gt;gentle strokes&lt;br /&gt;on their soft bodies&lt;br /&gt;slowly&lt;br /&gt;it takes my problem away...&lt;br /&gt;not totally&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;it does calmed me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, my eyes are going to shut.&lt;br /&gt;no more replacement&lt;br /&gt;so that means i can rot and die till sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-3736071538760829083?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/3736071538760829083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=3736071538760829083&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/3736071538760829083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/3736071538760829083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/03/ma-mood-was-okey.html' title='super duper happy weekend girl'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-7340231101732699411</id><published>2007-03-06T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T23:12:39.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i have freaking 8 more days left</title><content type='html'>i almost had a breakdown when i read her msg long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;it wore me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was right.&lt;br /&gt;he had calmed me down and has made me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;he knows I had tried the best I could...&lt;br /&gt;i should have just listen to him.&lt;br /&gt;he analyse girl's behaviour; i noticed.&lt;br /&gt;he knows my friends better than i do.&lt;br /&gt;therefore i could always have him as my bestfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm just glad.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i went through what she went through too...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she went through what i went through three...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what i called friendships versus influence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn;t manage to update regularly as 64 was so hectic.&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna hang myself&lt;br /&gt;or maybe shoot myself.&lt;br /&gt;i swear it'll be a curse if i ever get a job in 64.&lt;br /&gt;oh my god&lt;br /&gt;the busiest&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;freaking&lt;br /&gt;unorganised&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;cranky&lt;br /&gt;patients&lt;br /&gt;you could find there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;patient w/ uraemia.hypoglycemia.&lt;br /&gt;what do u think?&lt;br /&gt;cranky.&lt;br /&gt;mood swings.&lt;br /&gt;madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's much more painful than imh.&lt;br /&gt;i just do not have that Patience and passion after my experience in 64.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wonder about my life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I lead a small life .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;valuable but small.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do wanna take up my degree in aust.&lt;br /&gt;save it.&lt;br /&gt;i'll probably work in a hospital for maybe a min. of 4 yrs&lt;br /&gt;am happy as an AN.&lt;br /&gt;am happy w/ $1 300.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow i have to be out of bed at 05 00  in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;school is sucha bitch.&lt;br /&gt;why cant school be a walking distance from home.&lt;br /&gt;damm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, it's bedtime.&lt;br /&gt;i really do need eight or more hours of beauty sleep a night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never i wanna admit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i miss her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saw her in her car.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i had a feeling one day we'll meet &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we'll&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;exchange smiles.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully since i can have a good sleep tonight.&lt;br /&gt;i'll hope to dream of 4 numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok,&lt;br /&gt;done,&lt;br /&gt;my bed.&lt;br /&gt;my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure will do me some good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last week will be a busy .&lt;br /&gt;However, that's another entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;wa-T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-7340231101732699411?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-4501037930377305095</id><published>2007-02-20T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T17:02:19.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This or the other one?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so irritating that most of the shops are close for the past 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had rot and decayed at home.&lt;br /&gt;played need for speed.&lt;br /&gt;xbox blown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;head to east coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rain.&lt;br /&gt;sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so i ever said about my old gd friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i was disgusted by the new her&lt;br /&gt;i saw her just now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she told&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;she quit her night job as a hostess&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;she's now; a waitress. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;has a daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;single.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;proud of her. she changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes when i see her&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could just say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you lena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Black Or white&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nelly Furtado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed name="rockyou" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer " src="http://apps.rockyou.com/photofx.swf" width="130" height="202" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" 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flashvars="imgpath=http%3A//img144.rockyou.com/photofx/6/6302/6302947/6302947_ca41d6c01171958957.jpg&amp;amp;glitterp=false&amp;roundp=true&amp;amp;sepiap=false&amp;theme=&amp;amp;shadowp=true&amp;bevelp=true&amp;amp;amp;amp;width=130&amp;height=202&amp;amp;imageWidth=130&amp;instanceid=6302947&amp;amp;userid=6503467&amp;createDateString=Feb%2020%20%2707&amp;amp;username=wati_luvsyaz"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gucci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed name="rockyou" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer " src="http://apps.rockyou.com/photofx.swf" width="180" height="283" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="lt" wmode="transparent" flashvars="imgpath=http%3A//img169.rockyou.com/photofx/6/6302/6302984/6302984_8a2b949b1171959013.jpg&amp;glitterp=false&amp;amp;roundp=true&amp;sepiap=false&amp;amp;theme=&amp;shadowp=true&amp;amp;amp;amp;bevelp=true&amp;width=180&amp;amp;height=283&amp;imageWidth=180&amp;amp;instanceid=6302984&amp;userid=6503467&amp;amp;createDateString=Feb%2020%20%2707&amp;username=wati_luvsyaz"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victoria Beckham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed name="rockyou" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer " src="http://apps.rockyou.com/photofx.swf" width="180" height="321" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="lt" wmode="transparent" flashvars="imgpath=http%3A//img123.rockyou.com/photofx/6/6303/6303006/6303006_3423cd901171959081.jpg&amp;amp;glitterp=false&amp;roundp=true&amp;amp;sepiap=false&amp;theme=&amp;amp;shadowp=true&amp;bevelp=true&amp;amp;amp;amp;width=180&amp;height=321&amp;amp;imageWidth=180&amp;instanceid=6303006&amp;amp;userid=6503467&amp;createDateString=Feb%2020%20%2707&amp;amp;username=wati_luvsyaz"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;am going to a A children ward.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;their comment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the staff are nasty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;will pick on you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;uh huh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i shall know tomorrow.&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;strong&gt;i whispered to her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll meet you in paris.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't be late...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So where did it all go wrong now? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'll probably wait for you on the top of the moutain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;underneath the stars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-4501037930377305095?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/4501037930377305095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=4501037930377305095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/4501037930377305095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/4501037930377305095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/02/this-or-other-one.html' title='This or the other one?'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-6209266487555519437</id><published>2007-02-19T09:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T09:27:23.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>flashes of my life scene</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;recalling... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;year 2001.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he called at 12.&lt;br /&gt;he seem so calm&lt;br /&gt;and i'm filled with anxiety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he asked me out to catch a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look at myself in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;to make sure everything is alright,&lt;br /&gt;my hands are sweaty&lt;br /&gt;my knees are weak.&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;it has been an hour &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am still deciding what to wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there's nothing I can do,&lt;br /&gt;i'm no longer nervous&lt;br /&gt;and that i am now quite relaxed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed name="rockyou" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer " src="http://apps.rockyou.com/photofx.swf" width="200" height="162" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="lt" wmode="transparent" flashvars="imgpath=http%3A//img118.rockyou.com/photofx/6/6209/6209853/6209853_622dca2f1171848309.JPG&amp;glitterp=false&amp;amp;roundp=true&amp;sepiap=false&amp;amp;theme=&amp;shadowp=true&amp;amp;bevelp=true&amp;width=200&amp;amp;height=162&amp;imageWidth=200&amp;amp;instanceid=6209853&amp;userid=6503467&amp;amp;createDateString=Feb%2018%20%2707&amp;username=wati_luvsyaz"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-5235514883137921142</id><published>2007-02-16T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T23:18:05.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if i have a knife now. i'll kill papa.</title><content type='html'>Put away that tissue &lt;br /&gt;Get rid of that hurt &lt;br /&gt;he's just a tiny issue &lt;br /&gt;I'll show you what more the world is worth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love u mama.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-5235514883137921142?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/5235514883137921142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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easy.</title><content type='html'>i growed inside her &lt;br /&gt;Little Heart Beating Strong &lt;br /&gt;i was not An Accident &lt;br /&gt;i was not A Mistake &lt;br /&gt;i was the best Of surprises &lt;br /&gt;two people could make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this posting is affecting me emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;i just felt her.&lt;br /&gt;i do.&lt;br /&gt;mama, i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am now in mother and child posting.&lt;br /&gt;it was a big deal to me&lt;br /&gt;as &lt;br /&gt;i was scared of carrying babies.&lt;br /&gt;when i first came to the ward. &lt;br /&gt;i had several objectives.&lt;br /&gt;getting my skills sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't i know that it was a whole new experience. &lt;br /&gt;which that i won't forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i manage to have a day in the nursery yesterday&lt;br /&gt;feeding babies.&lt;br /&gt;changing diapers.&lt;br /&gt;bath babies.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My long arms holding them &lt;br /&gt;touching their soft skin &lt;br /&gt;it was just so nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to the delivery suite.&lt;br /&gt;i manage to see&lt;br /&gt;2 normal&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;1 c.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the moment we stepped in at 7am&lt;br /&gt;the sn instruct us to put dwn our bags and quickly go to suite 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we came in&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;saw the mummy was already prepared to push.&lt;br /&gt;well, that mummy had epidural and so she push w/o pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she then gave birth to a healthy baby boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however,&lt;br /&gt;while we were cleaning the baby.&lt;br /&gt;she had difficulties pushing the placenta out&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;the mid wife&lt;br /&gt;had her whole hand inside her vagina&lt;br /&gt;to pull it out. &lt;br /&gt;yikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;I didn't like the idea of an epidural, &lt;br /&gt;as I wanted to be as active as possible during labour. &lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;I also gotta promise myself that&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't swear and scream the delivery suite down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and another thing.&lt;br /&gt;i would love to do a water birth which is easily arranged at home. &lt;br /&gt;and a large bath can be used.&lt;br /&gt;well ppl,If you plan to give birth in a hospital you will have to find out what facilities are available and what their policies are regarding waterbirth.&lt;br /&gt;Some hospital facilities have a waterbirth policy all ready in place.&lt;br /&gt;and uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;hell yea...&lt;br /&gt;NUH do perform water birth yar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most common finding of research&lt;br /&gt;is that many women find&lt;br /&gt;that being submerged in water &lt;br /&gt;enables them to relax &lt;br /&gt;and they find the pain of labour lessens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after watching c.&lt;br /&gt;i swear &lt;br /&gt;it's so extremely ....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;speechless okie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, a c is a &lt;br /&gt;An incision (cut) is made in the mother's belly and uterus (womb) and then remove the baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;it's so easily explained&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;br /&gt;i tell uuuu////&lt;br /&gt;the procedures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my god.&lt;br /&gt;my legs just went wobbly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's more like tearing up a cow's meat laaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unforgettable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dressed up to enter operating theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/photofx.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="lt" width="200" height="281" wmode="transparent" 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/&gt;As lyrical as rhymes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 31st of jan was sheer delight.&lt;br /&gt;And all in the world was right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even today, as grown ups,&lt;br /&gt;Living apart that you're in camp cum prison,&lt;br /&gt;We're still as close as ever,&lt;br /&gt;Still very heart to heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say about syz1?&lt;br /&gt;Well, he just means it all.&lt;br /&gt;Knowing him, being so close,&lt;br /&gt;Makes life a living ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's honest as the day is long,&lt;br /&gt;I trust him in every way.&lt;br /&gt;To make my every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's funny, what a sense of humor,&lt;br /&gt;And that's a special deed.&lt;br /&gt;Invariably,he makes me laugh&lt;br /&gt;When I'm in special need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he really listens,&lt;br /&gt;Lets me have my say.&lt;br /&gt;Understands with empathy,&lt;br /&gt;he's great in every way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he loves me for whom I am,&lt;br /&gt;Not for what I should be.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to syz1,&lt;br /&gt;I'm everything I could be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consideration is his style,&lt;br /&gt;he thinks of others first.&lt;br /&gt;What would life be without syz1?&lt;br /&gt;The answer's easy: The worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll keep on going moontanning, junking, &lt;br /&gt;And laughing all the while.&lt;br /&gt;With him around, that good, fun feeling&lt;br /&gt;Is never out of style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So syz1, I tell you,&lt;br /&gt;With love that's bright as sun,&lt;br /&gt;Have a wondrous, fun-filled birthday,&lt;br /&gt;And a happy 21!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/photofx.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="lt" width="250" height="187" wmode="transparent" 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wmode="transparent" flashvars="imgpath=http%3A//img106.rockyou.com/photofx/5/5677/5677000/5677000_d5953c621171117347.JPG&amp;glitterp=false&amp;roundp=true&amp;sepiap=false&amp;theme=&amp;shadowp=true&amp;bevelp=true&amp;width=250&amp;height=201&amp;imageWidth=250&amp;instanceid=5677000&amp;userid=6503467&amp;createDateString=Feb%2010%20%2707&amp;username=wati_luvsyaz" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer "/&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com?type=photofx&amp;refid=5677000"&gt;&lt;img alt="RockYou PhotoFX" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/logo-mini.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/photofx/?refid=5677000"&gt;Get Your Own&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the night...&lt;br /&gt;bdae boy still can be seen smilling.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the mess anyway syz1.&lt;br /&gt;nxt time wanna vomit, give us warning first cannn....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/photofx.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="lt" width="250" height="201" wmode="transparent" flashvars="imgpath=http%3A//img111.rockyou.com/photofx/5/5677/5677081/5677081_ed597e681171117460.JPG&amp;glitterp=false&amp;roundp=true&amp;sepiap=false&amp;theme=&amp;shadowp=true&amp;bevelp=true&amp;width=250&amp;height=201&amp;imageWidth=250&amp;instanceid=5677081&amp;userid=6503467&amp;createDateString=Feb%2010%20%2707&amp;username=wati_luvsyaz" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer "/&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com?type=photofx&amp;refid=5677081"&gt;&lt;img alt="RockYou PhotoFX" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/logo-mini.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/photofx/?refid=5677081"&gt;Get Your Own&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-117064142571576557</id><published>2007-02-05T10:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T00:01:11.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- friends we will be</title><content type='html'>we're friends now.&lt;br /&gt;nothing expected more than just friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the past.&lt;br /&gt;were we together at the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh huh&lt;br /&gt;the answer is no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that person is so irritating.&lt;br /&gt;but i still love u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;now...&lt;br /&gt;will you kiss me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/photofx.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="lt" width="180" height="158" wmode="transparent" flashvars="imgpath=http%3A//img079.rockyou.com/photofx/5/5406/5406866/5406866_5ca51fd41170691005.jpg&amp;glitterp=false&amp;roundp=true&amp;sepiap=false&amp;theme=&amp;shadowp=true&amp;bevelp=true&amp;width=180&amp;height=158&amp;imageWidth=180&amp;instanceid=5406866&amp;userid=6503467&amp;createDateString=Feb%2005%20%2707&amp;username=wati_luvsyaz" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer "/&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com?type=photofx&amp;refid=5406866"&gt;&lt;img alt="RockYou PhotoFX" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/logo-mini.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/photofx/?refid=5406866"&gt;Get Your Own&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank u ella.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the extra extra laaa...&lt;br /&gt;i look scary mann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so happy laaa...&lt;br /&gt;crazily excited&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for this friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love u B.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-117064142571576557?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/117064142571576557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=117064142571576557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/117064142571576557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/117064142571576557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/02/friends-we-will-be.html' title='- friends we will be'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-117060048555269340</id><published>2007-02-04T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T22:48:05.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- just because ur gf is thin</title><content type='html'>hazmil said that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm... wati &lt;br /&gt;kau macam da...&lt;br /&gt;then he grin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt; ya&lt;br /&gt;  ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i put on weight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody said so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-117060048555269340?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-117058590309574303</id><published>2007-02-04T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T18:46:15.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- wati minah dandut. hah! riddiculous.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;i was back at school for sim training on friday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god! i miss school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/photofx.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="lt" width="200" height="162" wmode="transparent" flashvars="imgpath=http%3A//img092.rockyou.com/photofx/5/5338/5338774/5338774_5429a7b01170583613.JPG&amp;glitterp=false&amp;roundp=true&amp;sepiap=false&amp;theme=&amp;shadowp=true&amp;bevelp=true&amp;width=200&amp;height=162&amp;imageWidth=200&amp;instanceid=5338774&amp;userid=6503467&amp;createDateString=Feb%2004%20%2707&amp;username=wati_luvsyaz" name="rockyou" 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and friends&lt;br /&gt;just there to&lt;br /&gt;drink&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;laugh &lt;br /&gt;at those makcik and pakciks gelek gelek&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;bitch&lt;br /&gt;at those hostess, minahs and mats there.&lt;br /&gt;but was i &lt;br /&gt;relieved that at least there was still rnB songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;furthermore, i get to see ppl high on drugs.&lt;br /&gt;i was shock to see a junior of mine there.&lt;br /&gt;he was high &lt;br /&gt;and for godness sake&lt;br /&gt;he was crying laa like a kid.&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe that boy was so innocent back then&lt;br /&gt;fit; played for tahkraw.&lt;br /&gt;and now..&lt;br /&gt;drugs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i pray that syz1 will get his post that he always wanted to be in; CNB.&lt;br /&gt;alike fahmi, he did get that post &lt;br /&gt;but &lt;br /&gt;because blinded by love&lt;br /&gt;always don't want to report to work &lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;stayed at his gf place&lt;br /&gt;now...&lt;br /&gt;he's a receptionist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one word&lt;br /&gt;HaH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but really laa...&lt;br /&gt;i heard about the drugs;&lt;br /&gt;Power&lt;br /&gt;they are super cheap&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;it's like everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drugs do ruin ppl lives, ok.&lt;br /&gt;i mean so do drinking alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;i feel that why go to an extend of taking drugs.&lt;br /&gt;silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to go to the ladies&lt;br /&gt;and to my surprise&lt;br /&gt;i saw nas.&lt;br /&gt;she said &lt;br /&gt;wati!&lt;br /&gt;ni wati ker.&lt;br /&gt;wati gi dandut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was embarrased laa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahah.&lt;br /&gt;for me being at a dandut club the first time.&lt;br /&gt;all i gotta say is&lt;br /&gt;-hanyut-&lt;br /&gt;i can't imagine if my mom or my makcik siank gelek gelek drinking smoking and being around wak wak miyang.&lt;br /&gt;ahhh...&lt;br /&gt;i wanna faint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/photofx.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="lt" width="200" height="162" wmode="transparent" flashvars="imgpath=http%3A//img159.rockyou.com/photofx/5/5338/5338893/5338893_a36952121170583896.JPG&amp;glitterp=false&amp;roundp=true&amp;sepiap=false&amp;theme=&amp;shadowp=true&amp;bevelp=true&amp;width=200&amp;height=162&amp;imageWidth=200&amp;instanceid=5338893&amp;userid=6503467&amp;createDateString=Feb%2004%20%2707&amp;username=wati_luvsyaz" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer "/&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com?type=photofx&amp;refid=5338893"&gt;&lt;img alt="RockYou PhotoFX" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/logo-mini.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/photofx/?refid=5338893"&gt;Get Your Own&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow, another 6days work at the hospital&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;my last week at 55.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mother &amp; child, next.&lt;br /&gt;hmm..&lt;br /&gt;carrying a baby.&lt;br /&gt;i'm scared.&lt;br /&gt;well, i shall practice carrying fifi my cat for a start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy your sunday people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-117058590309574303?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/117058590309574303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=117058590309574303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/117058590309574303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/117058590309574303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/02/wati-minah-dandut-hah-riddiculous.html' title='- wati minah dandut. hah! riddiculous.'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-117041987977459426</id><published>2007-02-02T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T20:37:59.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life is more than who we are</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;it was all pretty until the day she call me a ....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sad.&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;i'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a friday.&lt;br /&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy 6th yr ann; B.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from  just friends -lovers -enemies -bestfriends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna tell you that&lt;br /&gt;you're always be in my heart&lt;br /&gt;eventhough&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you can be a real pain in the ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wish i could also do a surprise party too for him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for wan's surprise 21st bday party&lt;br /&gt;organised by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drum roll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duh!&lt;br /&gt;who else right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his girlfriend laa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait laa sweets...&lt;br /&gt;hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;happy 21st bday wan&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/38679949-117041987977459426?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/117041987977459426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=117041987977459426&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/117041987977459426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/117041987977459426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/02/life-is-more-than-who-we-are.html' title='life is more than who we are'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-117003587778018387</id><published>2007-01-29T09:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T09:57:57.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- I kNOe ryte??</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;i can't wait to bump into her again&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i love the way how she talks to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though she acts like a guy,&lt;br /&gt;she's beautiful in many ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i see you now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will see you later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the truth is that we'll never be together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;getting ready to go work&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;such an ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not forgetting, i have a coffee date with phylis today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't know that she's crazy.&lt;br /&gt;like totally&lt;br /&gt;mood swing bitch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-117003587778018387?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/117003587778018387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=117003587778018387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/117003587778018387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/117003587778018387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-knoe-ryte.html' title='- I kNOe ryte??'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-116996772863770706</id><published>2007-01-28T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T15:23:30.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- my sunday morning w/ syz1</title><content type='html'>as we get older,&lt;br /&gt;we get slower and lazy&lt;br /&gt;and we stop being so active and fun and energetic.&lt;br /&gt;gah.&lt;br /&gt;wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to go bt timah nature reserve but it's too muddy.&lt;br /&gt;we went to bb nature park instead for a start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/photofx.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="lt" width="200" height="162" wmode="transparent" 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flashvars="imgpath=http%3A//img091.rockyou.com/photofx/4/4940/4940180/4940180_8626e0291169967519.JPG&amp;glitterp=false&amp;roundp=true&amp;sepiap=false&amp;theme=&amp;shadowp=true&amp;bevelp=true&amp;width=200&amp;height=162&amp;imageWidth=200&amp;instanceid=4940180&amp;userid=6503467&amp;createDateString=Jan%2028%20%2707&amp;username=wati_luvsyaz" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer "/&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com?type=photofx&amp;refid=4940180"&gt;&lt;img alt="RockYou PhotoFX" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/logo-mini.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/photofx/?refid=4940180"&gt;Get Your Own&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking at his reflection&lt;br /&gt;vain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-116996772863770706?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/116996772863770706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=116996772863770706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/116996772863770706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/116996772863770706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-sunday-morning-w-syz1.html' title='- my sunday morning w/ syz1'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-116996694302834341</id><published>2007-01-28T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T14:49:03.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- her fav. colour is red.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;red is blood.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we need no introduction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she is slim and firm and need no lipo suction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;while i am a cute lil' bug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i desperately need a hug from her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-116996694302834341?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/116996694302834341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=116996694302834341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/116996694302834341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/116996694302834341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/01/her-fav-colour-is-red.html' title='- her fav. colour is red.'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-116980364856691099</id><published>2007-01-26T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T14:44:53.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- i loved her. she love emily blunt.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;one named beautiful with a beautiful face.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she is somewhat strange.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but she will never change.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we're both in a quite a happy mess tho.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mona is a working class Yorkshire girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;who lives with her brother Phil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in what was a pub but has been turned into a Christian center by Phil, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;who found the Lord in prison. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;up on the Yorkshire moors to escape the evangelists who have overrun her home, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mona meets Tamsin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tamsin is languishing in a massive ivy clad house,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;suspended from boarding school for being “a bad influence on people.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mona is captivated by this beautiful and sophisticated girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(she quotes Nietzsche, she plays the cello, she “adores” Edith Piaf), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and their relationship quickly develops from casual acquaintance, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to sexual attraction, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to obsessive love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;played out over a long hot summer when they have nothing to do and a lot of time to do it in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mona and Tamsin love each other, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the scenes involving the young women have a crystalline, hallucinatory feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the atmosphere between Mona and Tamsin crackles like summer lightning, elemental but dangerous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and the relationship between Phil, who wants his sister to find an unquestioning happiness in Jesus, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mona, who wants her old brother back even if he was a violent criminal, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is almost painful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching My Summer of Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it’s difficult to shake off the persistent feeling that everything is going to end in tears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if not worse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the love between the two girls quickly turns obsessive, leading to violence when others try to keep them apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-116980364856691099?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/116980364856691099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=116980364856691099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/116980364856691099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/116980364856691099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-loved-her-she-love-emily-blunt.html' title='- i loved her. she love emily blunt.'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-116965312695814950</id><published>2007-01-24T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T23:38:47.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- my wednesday pm shift</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i’ve just been really tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend surprised me again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he was out from camp again in the afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but only till 10.30pm today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to eat my chezzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and meet ella for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;miz her lots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i’m very happy with him at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;never in my life would I have expected this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in a week time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me &amp; bb 6th yrs ann...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;work is work, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nyp's on my nerves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i'll try to ignore them tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;psychotic pt bed 27 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thinking of her makes me wanna drop and die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she's placed somewhere where she can see the food trolley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the food trolley just came sey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;can't she wait for the food to be heated up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;padan muka tadi makan taugeh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haaaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she pressed the call bell many a times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;demanding to get her the food...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but ya la. cant blame. she's a psychosis pt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i’m kind of annoyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;see.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i gave her soft damp cottons to wipe her ass after she use the commode to box1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she scream at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she say she wants a dry tissue paper instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EE yuuu...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i’m kind of glad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i tolerated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you know what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i could totally blog about someone right now, but I just cannot bring myself to it. I’m too tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;good nyte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-116965312695814950?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/feeds/116965312695814950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38679949&amp;postID=116965312695814950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/116965312695814950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38679949/posts/default/116965312695814950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-wednesday-pm-shift.html' title='- my wednesday pm shift'/><author><name>NaNa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-116960566775903619</id><published>2007-01-24T10:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T10:29:38.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- Something's Missing</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;networking connections.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whenever i talk about old times with bb.&lt;br /&gt;i can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss her.&lt;br /&gt;alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HE was suppose to be in camp on monday night.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10.45pm lights off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11.00pm. usual bed time stories. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i rushed home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;on my way back home from work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HE surprised me. he had taken a leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he was under my void deck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the only bad thing was i wasn't alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was w/ that girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38679949-116960566775903619?l=a-girl-name-wa-t.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38679949.post-116955051033809329</id><published>2007-01-23T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T22:03:15.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- genesis of obsessive compulsion disorder for my generation</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;a new beginning for him &amp; his gf.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;went to meet him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;went mustafa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bought &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;purple perfumed petals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;crystal glass purple flower &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ferraro's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;frame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;went to print pix of him &amp;amp; gorgeous gf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/photofx.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="lt" width="140" height="115" wmode="transparent" flashvars="imgpath=http%3A//img110.rockyou.com/photofx/4/4651/4651853/4651853_d32068d71169560454.jpg&amp;glitterp=false&amp;roundp=true&amp;sepiap=false&amp;theme=&amp;shadowp=true&amp;bevelp=true&amp;width=140&amp;height=115&amp;imageWidth=140&amp;instanceid=4651853&amp;userid=6503467&amp;createDateString=Jan%2023%20%2707&amp;username=wati_luvsyaz" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer "/&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com?type=photofx&amp;refid=4651853"&gt;&lt;img alt="RockYou PhotoFX" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/logo-mini.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/photofx/?refid=4651853"&gt;Get Your Own&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;love is lust . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i commented.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or issit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kesenangan&lt;/em&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;born a romeo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but some part of him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i didn't see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;until that very day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;view from her place. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;view of clarke quay.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/photofx.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="lt" width="140" height="115" wmode="transparent" flashvars="imgpath=http%3A//img133.rockyou.com/photofx/4/4517/4517185/4517185_8c63beba1169372196.JPG&amp;glitterp=false&amp;roundp=true&amp;sepiap=false&amp;theme=&amp;shadowp=true&amp;bevelp=true&amp;width=140&amp;height=115&amp;imageWidth=140&amp;instanceid=4517185&amp;userid=6503467&amp;createDateString=Jan%2023%20%2707&amp;username=wati_luvsyaz" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer "/&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com?type=photofx&amp;refid=4517185"&gt;&lt;img alt="RockYou PhotoFX" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/logo-mini.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/photofx/?refid=4517185"&gt;Get Your Own&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;awaiting for her to come home from shooting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he decorated her bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/photofx.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="lt" width="140" height="115" wmode="transparent" flashvars="imgpath=http%3A//img162.rockyou.com/photofx/4/4516/4516911/4516911_0366310f1169371539.JPG&amp;glitterp=false&amp;roundp=true&amp;sepiap=false&amp;theme=&amp;shadowp=true&amp;bevelp=true&amp;width=140&amp;height=115&amp;imageWidth=140&amp;instanceid=4516911&amp;userid=6503467&amp;createDateString=Jan%2023%20%2707&amp;username=wati_luvsyaz" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer "/&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com?type=photofx&amp;refid=4516911"&gt;&lt;img alt="RockYou PhotoFX" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/logo-mini.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/photofx/?refid=4516911"&gt;Get Your Own&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we ordered mc &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;drank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;went to meet the rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it rained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we separated from them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the weather didn't stop us from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me &amp; bb moon tanning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we waited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;waited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;till sunrise.&lt;/span&gt; time: 7;38am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/photofx.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="lt" width="140" height="115" wmode="transparent" flashvars="imgpath=http%3A//img107.rockyou.com/photofx/4/4517/4517261/4517261_9b48d66a1169372346.JPG&amp;glitterp=false&amp;roundp=true&amp;sepiap=false&amp;theme=&amp;shadowp=true&amp;bevelp=true&amp;width=140&amp;height=115&amp;imageWidth=140&amp;instanceid=4517261&amp;userid=6503467&amp;createDateString=Jan%2023%20%2707&amp;username=wati_luvsyaz" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer "/&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com?type=photofx&amp;refid=4517261"&gt;&lt;img alt="RockYou PhotoFX" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/logo-mini.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/photofx/?refid=4517261"&gt;Get Your Own&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;van.sha.mark.nana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;accompanied &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;us too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hangover.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;toxicated.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we jump into the sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;they did a double D size sand boobs for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;shall upload the pics soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to dearest. with love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wishing dearest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;happy 20th birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kak wani's wedding prep.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yayness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;looking forward to her beautiful day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and the fact that bb said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am gaining weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i agreed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll shall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;trim off my extra baby fats laaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maintain my 45kg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and bb has plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a whole lot of activities for us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and nxt week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we're going cycling plus tracking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;burned sat. lesser time to spent with him then.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fcuk la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just remembered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am replacing my mc on this saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cibaikannninakannn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;attachment went pretty well in 55 and my posting at a&amp;amp;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love the pace &amp; speed in a&amp;amp;e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope somebody please shake me off &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;from further decision to work at st.andrews.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;very soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i have to make up my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pursue studies to a deg. at aust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just fucking work laa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how often am i gonna post nowadays&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;depends on what's going on with me at the moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm busy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm sorry. am attached.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The hardest thing, though, was telling her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am straight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another thing that had to be done, no matter how difficult.&lt;br /&gt;she didn’t take it well, as expected. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i really wish that days of our lives would just stick to tv.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;let me have a quiet, boring 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