<?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-9060545420137803409</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:59:34.736-08:00</updated><category term='e'/><title type='text'>Love Story.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-4820398651574489985</id><published>2010-09-01T04:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T04:17:26.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, it's already September and there's no changes.&lt;br /&gt;It's always the same, same old sad stories. What more can it be? Worse.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I've been humiliated by someone. It's a sad thing that he did such things to me.&lt;br /&gt;But, more saddening is that, he doesn't feel any shame at all for his age to react like that.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying that I'm right nor he is wrong but, this is too much.&lt;br /&gt;This is too immature to be entertain. For some people, I think it would be over limit for them.&lt;br /&gt;No more patience, No more mercy.&lt;br /&gt;This shit has to be stop. I can't continue being this way.&lt;br /&gt;I deserve better things in life. This is not what I prayed for every night.&lt;br /&gt;I was suppose to live my life to the fullest. Whatever they say about me, I promise it wouldn't make or break me. I wasn't born to live this way. And, I wasn't born to be in this kind of state. What I want is happiness and laughters. This isn't my path of life.&lt;br /&gt;I just can't accept this things. It's not meant for me, I know it isn't.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to know that this is not too good to be true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-4820398651574489985?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/4820398651574489985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/09/well-its-already-september-and-theres.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/4820398651574489985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/4820398651574489985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/09/well-its-already-september-and-theres.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-6573839465827845830</id><published>2010-08-16T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T09:44:37.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dear, Bloggy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I find myself pretty good today. Everyone's in good mood including myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But, the situation is still the same, I'm the wall. Yes, no changes. It's not a big deal, anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm used to all this shit. Sigh, I miss papa a lot. I have never been this distance before with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can't meet neither call him, only god knows why. But in the afternoon today, I get the chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to meet Syai when I went to the shop for awhile. We had a long talk and some break-downs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm glad you heard me, I'm happy that you can feel me. I guess, this situation just got to stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But, I'm waiting for the right time. One word, "Hope."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Love, Feeza.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-6573839465827845830?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/6573839465827845830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/08/dear-bloggy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/6573839465827845830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/6573839465827845830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/08/dear-bloggy.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-3843094799865145160</id><published>2010-08-15T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T04:08:39.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dear, Dead blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, I know it's been so long but, I only got the time now to sneak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My life now is being supervised and controlled. Yes, not like the old Feeza anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Only god knows how I feel not anyone. No one can never understand me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I thought life would be much better once I moved and shift. But no, it's just worst. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm mentally sad, sorrow. Never fail to put on a fake smile. Why? Why must&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my path of life be like this? I need someone to share but, not even my parents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm all alone like for the past 15 years. Like an abandoned child, lost. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't know what's my fault but, everything I do never seems enough to everyone in the house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Although I'm staying in one roof with My Family, I'm feeling assive I'm no one to anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Like an outsider, stranger. I need to please everyone but, in the end what I get? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Only crying to myself in the bedroom of silence alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But, I thank God that I can be patient and strong to overcome this situation during this fasting month. Maybe, this is just a test. For what I know, I always believe that I deserve better things in life. But now, I just wish that mama knows how I feel being in this house with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Time's up, blog some other time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Love, Feeza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-3843094799865145160?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/3843094799865145160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/08/dear-dead-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/3843094799865145160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/3843094799865145160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/08/dear-dead-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-3773995565127564802</id><published>2010-07-10T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T13:11:43.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TDd_xXnlkYI/AAAAAAAABnQ/ItRaJ31NQaI/s1600/DSCF4605.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491998756731982210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TDd_xXnlkYI/AAAAAAAABnQ/ItRaJ31NQaI/s320/DSCF4605.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ok, first of all. Ignore my face, it's not needed. I know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hehe. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, after so long I didn't meet my babes, we decided to meet today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Only god knows how much I miss them. For four years! And still, at last we met. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Everything change from appearance till attitudes. As in, great attitudes.&lt;br /&gt;They're getting prettier and my laughing gas. Very kechoh now, I likeee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I miss them already, how? :'( Must meet next week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I miss you both. :C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, met mama and abang at 9pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Off to where? JB again, eateateat. Haish, I stuff too much food inside my beautiful tummy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now, I'm jus waiting for time for it to explode. Alright, fake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just reach home, and time check it's 4am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Still not sleepy and not in a mood to chat. So bored, and lazyyy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's also one thing stuck in my mind, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if you don't trust that person, what would you do if you're already 8 months in a r/s? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My answer to you is, gain the trust or just seperate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That's a choice. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-3773995565127564802?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/3773995565127564802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/07/ok-first-of-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/3773995565127564802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/3773995565127564802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/07/ok-first-of-all.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TDd_xXnlkYI/AAAAAAAABnQ/ItRaJ31NQaI/s72-c/DSCF4605.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-395591762075161862</id><published>2010-07-06T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T06:07:26.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TDMpAVDMpOI/AAAAAAAABnI/5tOzz0k7fGw/s1600/narem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490777456322061538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TDMpAVDMpOI/AAAAAAAABnI/5tOzz0k7fGw/s320/narem.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Meet my sweet Naren. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aww, such a sweetheart to advice me but, not good enough to brain wash me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Keke, he told me to quit smoking if not, I'll become ugly when I got cancer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My boyfr will leave me for that. It's not worth it to smoke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haha, but Naren, guess what? Not now! :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's cute to have such gundu friends like him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Naren the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;anti-smoker&lt;/span&gt;. Don't anti me uh. :'( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hahaha! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh yea, N-level English oral was pretty okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But, my tounge got tied and it's hard for me to speak up. Maybe, nervous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But, so far I did my best. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-395591762075161862?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/395591762075161862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/07/meet-my-sweet-naren.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/395591762075161862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/395591762075161862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/07/meet-my-sweet-naren.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TDMpAVDMpOI/AAAAAAAABnI/5tOzz0k7fGw/s72-c/narem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-6472042777225440118</id><published>2010-07-05T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T11:53:19.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Why? Why? Why? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Why are you doing this to me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The more I hate you, the more I miss you. Is that how it goes? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm pissed after you treated me "indirectly" that way. Do know how it feels? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It feels that I'm not anyone important to you. Fuck you, such a faker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't tell me what I do, ask yourself. Why can't I talk to R since you talk to M? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't show me that fuck face. Don't tell me indirectly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't like it, tell me. Don't tell M instead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;You can tell me straight right at my face than, telling M. You think it's fun? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, suit yourself. Have it your way. Cause, I'm sick and tired thinking about you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Such a waste of time on you. I'm regret! Regret of falling for you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't tell me crap and sorries cause y'know why, they're bullshits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, fuckyou fuckyou fuckyou. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;_l_&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-6472042777225440118?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/6472042777225440118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/07/why-why-why-why-are-you-doing-this-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/6472042777225440118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/6472042777225440118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/07/why-why-why-why-are-you-doing-this-to.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-7217893638482608458</id><published>2010-07-03T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T05:58:32.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490775331321951074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TDMnEozsM2I/AAAAAAAABnA/5BMaBXIs19o/s320/34668_1474980965294_1556807760_1197453_1075749_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TDMnEE9K1EI/AAAAAAAABm4/cF6KuH4-7fw/s1600/34668_1474980885292_1556807760_1197451_7640572_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490775321698030658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TDMnEE9K1EI/AAAAAAAABm4/cF6KuH4-7fw/s320/34668_1474980885292_1556807760_1197451_7640572_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490775312231232002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TDMnDhsG8gI/AAAAAAAABmw/zU2dx9kquGc/s320/34668_1474980805290_1556807760_1197449_5154293_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Drink, Drunk &amp;amp; Drama. "&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Won't elaborate on what happen. But, it's not meant to be my day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But thanks to the ones who cared for me, and I appreciate the hug O. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;:&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-7217893638482608458?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/7217893638482608458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/07/drink-drunk-drama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/7217893638482608458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/7217893638482608458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/07/drink-drunk-drama.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TDMnEozsM2I/AAAAAAAABnA/5BMaBXIs19o/s72-c/34668_1474980965294_1556807760_1197453_1075749_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-5131659811812181894</id><published>2010-07-02T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T23:08:33.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TDAkC9RnPkI/AAAAAAAABmo/HIH--ap9cDM/s1600/30093_1135346759255_1694935656_253456_5746192_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489927578991410754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TDAkC9RnPkI/AAAAAAAABmo/HIH--ap9cDM/s320/30093_1135346759255_1694935656_253456_5746192_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; "Life is full of fake people."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And, I hope you're not one of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Someday, you will know what's right and wrong. I won't be there beside you forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But, if you want to talk, I don't mind. I'm glad that I've been meeting R. We story-tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a lot and we did a lot of catch up. And, I hope who won't do whatever shit to girls again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll always be here if you want to talk. What are friends for right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fuck the past, kiss the future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You're the future that I've been hoping to walk with together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Goodnight, people.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-5131659811812181894?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/5131659811812181894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-is-full-of-fake-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/5131659811812181894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/5131659811812181894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-is-full-of-fake-people.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TDAkC9RnPkI/AAAAAAAABmo/HIH--ap9cDM/s72-c/30093_1135346759255_1694935656_253456_5746192_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-3718229824969343253</id><published>2010-07-01T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T22:52:47.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TDAeMoXDB7I/AAAAAAAABmg/zpDSz01EBLY/s1600/100630_164039.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489921148105983922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TDAeMoXDB7I/AAAAAAAABmg/zpDSz01EBLY/s320/100630_164039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;" It's okay not to be okay. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause, i'm use to it already.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, someone send me home today. I'm confuse eversince he's "being nice" to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Very confuse. But, I don't think he's taking it seriously. Or I guess, he thought &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;between me and him are just flings. I couldn't blame him for that because, he's friends &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;with all my ex lovers. But, for me he's different. And, I don't think he see that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, whatever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This Sunday, there will be Street Lovers gathering. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Should drink or not? Hmms, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hope no rain, no fights and quarrels. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Q: What would you do if you dreamt about your ex? He's assive in pain. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Would you text him or not? It's making me worried. :'(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At the same time, I don't want him to think differently. So how?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-3718229824969343253?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/3718229824969343253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-okay-not-to-be-okay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/3718229824969343253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/3718229824969343253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-okay-not-to-be-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TDAeMoXDB7I/AAAAAAAABmg/zpDSz01EBLY/s72-c/100630_164039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-189005560385925763</id><published>2010-06-28T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T10:12:33.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TCeCRpBDvDI/AAAAAAAABmY/trOY38S_9OA/s1600/Suppppp..jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487497910553918514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TCeCRpBDvDI/AAAAAAAABmY/trOY38S_9OA/s320/Suppppp..jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; " The time will never heal my scars. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Time-check: 1am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I have only 5 more hours to sleep which I'm not able to do it now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As I'm not sleepy. Damn it, I'm still in no mood to go to school. Snap it, this year is N-level. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pravin is going to kill me if he knows that I'm blogging at this time. He's going to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;school with me. And, will be waking me up before he reaches to my place. Such a sweetheart,&lt;br /&gt;having a friend to drag me to school. Well, I cannot paitao him again. Cause, last semester&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've paitao him a couple of times. And, he's mad. But, for a lil while. Heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh ya! England, what happen? Upset seh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I watched soccer half way, just walk off and don't bother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But, Germany was fast tough. Got a couple of hot players. Heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nehh, Portugal &amp;amp; Brazil is still the best. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, I just got home from 'Jemputan.' Seriously, my legs are killing me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With those heels, I can die. But what to do, mama told me to use it. Look more feminine. -,-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fight with mama for while just about the heels. Ridiculous, I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And, I saw someone unexpected there, Ikhsan. I miss him so much until, I forget &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;about everyone there and hug him. He was shock tough. Mane tidak, ternampak die terus peluk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hah, feeza feeza. Then, we talk for awhile and bid goodbyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I guess that's enough for today, I'm tired. The gate of hell is open tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Erghh, goodnight. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;or should i say, &lt;em&gt;goodmorning &lt;/em&gt;?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-189005560385925763?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/189005560385925763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/06/time-will-never-heal-my-scars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/189005560385925763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/189005560385925763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/06/time-will-never-heal-my-scars.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TCeCRpBDvDI/AAAAAAAABmY/trOY38S_9OA/s72-c/Suppppp..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-7433611758425850290</id><published>2010-06-25T03:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T03:12:19.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TCXRZ-6z5FI/AAAAAAAABmQ/KooKRVnCKJU/s1600/tumblr_l14m0bRMAJ1qafso1o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487021965337420882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TCXRZ-6z5FI/AAAAAAAABmQ/KooKRVnCKJU/s320/tumblr_l14m0bRMAJ1qafso1o1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, I am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Life is so simple but, people around us are the ones who make it so hard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Live your life with chaos around but that is how, you learn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Scream yourself, scream your pain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I live today but, maybe not tomorrow. Treasure everyday because, life is only once. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Once everything has end meaning you're dead too.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-7433611758425850290?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/7433611758425850290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/06/yes-i-am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/7433611758425850290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/7433611758425850290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/06/yes-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TCXRZ-6z5FI/AAAAAAAABmQ/KooKRVnCKJU/s72-c/tumblr_l14m0bRMAJ1qafso1o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-8846906807478402918</id><published>2010-06-24T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T02:32:04.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TCXCDg2nd9I/AAAAAAAABmI/3z_qQyURmBY/s1600/100625_134656.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487005086635227090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TCXCDg2nd9I/AAAAAAAABmI/3z_qQyURmBY/s320/100625_134656.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;" You're getting chubby. Chubs Chubs~ "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hah, yesyes. I know. Tsktsk, very bad. I think, I'm gaining some weight over this June holiday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Not, think. It's confirm. Heh. Well, it's been one week since I blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nowadays, I've been at home curling up in my bed and read some books. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yea, I know it sounds boring but, The Vampire Diaries is an addiction to me. But, I spend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my nights with mama &amp;amp; brother. It's bored to be alone at home sometimes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cause, I spend my day all alone without anyone at home. Not even Zairul. Yes, alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But, whenever everyone is asking me out. It's all at one shot and not at the right time. It's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hard to please everyone but, no one understands me. No one, not even my close ones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Trying to make everyone happy and have an equal share, it's tough for me. I'm the only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;one who got to hear everyone's problem here and there. But, they never hear mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The other side is family while the other is friend. Why must I taste their burden?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why must I help them? Why must I please them? Why don't everyone appreciate what I've done? Why must they throw tantrum on me? Why if it's not my fault, I just say "Yes, I'm sorry. It's my fault."? Why must my life be this way? Why must I be patient when I can't control?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why? Why? Why? But, I know there will always be an ending to every sorrow stories. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm just hoping everyone around me can see how much I go through. I'm not asking much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just want them to be independent and think before they act. Because, things may go out of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hand when they're not well plan. Like my life now. Hmm, maybe I worry too much about little things. I know god is always there for me. :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I would give up my happiness just to see you smile. I love all of you. :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-8846906807478402918?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/8846906807478402918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/06/youre-getting-chubby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/8846906807478402918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/8846906807478402918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/06/youre-getting-chubby.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TCXCDg2nd9I/AAAAAAAABmI/3z_qQyURmBY/s72-c/100625_134656.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-7922710193940589493</id><published>2010-06-17T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T12:11:15.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TBpuU4_ID1I/AAAAAAAABmA/BWEFNHf0j1Y/s1600/30093_1135347159265_1694935656_253466_1339476_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483816801450594130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TBpuU4_ID1I/AAAAAAAABmA/BWEFNHf0j1Y/s320/30093_1135347159265_1694935656_253466_1339476_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The one that I need to cry out loud with is my, Girlfriends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seriously, I miss you bitches.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, plans to Jakarta has been cancel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sad enough to say that all plan were being cause by stupid issues. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Damn it, no more fun holiday for me. Was pissed off at first then, lucky I have people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to make me chill on that spot when mama said, "I want to tell you that, we can't make it to Jakarta." Whatever, just rot at home and die. -,-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways, I've been going to JB with mama and abang lately. And, I've been karaokae. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Moods been up and down lately. Many things have been going through in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What I need is chilling together with my favourite people at Town then, I'll be fine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ok, "fine" is so fake. At least, better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Things in house, getting better. Uncle is trying to talk to me but, I simply don't care. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tawo takotttttt~ :P Hah, now I'm like so bored. And, now I type merepek. -,-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Back on track. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Zairul have been going out with his "G" clans. So, it's hard to see him at home sometime. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Always talking on the phone and left me all alone. Nevermind, I'm use to it Zairul. -,-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Three days ago, something happen. A rough day, cousin you know what you see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sometimes, someone unexpected can show up on an unexpected day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But seriously, it was very scary. I hope it won't happen again. I really hope. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the end, both companies were friends before and they're friends again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ok, no one knows. Lucky, that nightmare has end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, I want to stop drinking as in, not drinking everyday like how I use to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I feel so fucked up when I drink when I don't get tipsy. Urgh, abang says if you're use to drinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and when you drink, you won't feel a thing anymore. Because, you're blood is use to alcohol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And so, when blood is use to it, there's no point of wasting your money to drink when you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;don't feel tipsy. I want to feel tipsy not drunk! :'( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ini info sahaje. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now I want to sleep, tomorrow karaokae with my Idiot baby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nights hunny. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-7922710193940589493?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/7922710193940589493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/06/one-that-i-need-to-cry-out-loud-with-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/7922710193940589493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/7922710193940589493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/06/one-that-i-need-to-cry-out-loud-with-is.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/TBpuU4_ID1I/AAAAAAAABmA/BWEFNHf0j1Y/s72-c/30093_1135347159265_1694935656_253466_1339476_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-4494459477369989610</id><published>2010-06-10T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T14:22:40.640-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='e'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;"Everything Happens For A Reason."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Firstly, I'm sorry if there is no pictures in my post nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This post will just be dedications. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;REGULARS;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Where have you guys been? I miss the old times. Why are we all drifting apart? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Especially with me, what's wrong with me? In school, you guys have already have your own cliques. And, I'm all left alone. I just want us to be as normal like the olden days. Don't you guys miss it? But, I'm more sad when it comes to know that David is not in Singapore. Why you never tell me? You're not being the old you. I miss you so much David. I miss the Regulars. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But, anyway. Congrats to my Girlfr, Farah Wong! She's a mother now with two kids. Which is Twins. I'm happy and proud of you to overcome this. I know you're strong and I owe your daughters, presents. I know! You just wait lah horh. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A. ARIF;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm sorry about the incident today. Harsh words just came out without any thoughts. I just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;can't help it when you talk to me like that. It's assive you're making me to feel guilty. What's wrong to just to have a chat with your ex boyfr? It doesn't bring me any harm. Yes, I know that you're not in good terms with him. But, until when? You guys were close and now fighting? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have no idea what's in both of your minds. Please, A. don't make me promise when I already choose. Promise is a big word. And, I'm sorry if I told you that I hate you. I didn't mean it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm sorry. I'm v v sorry. Please understand me. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just hate it when, you have forgotten about them, they all came back just to ruin one thing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-4494459477369989610?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/4494459477369989610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/06/everything-happens-for-reason.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/4494459477369989610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/4494459477369989610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/06/everything-happens-for-reason.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-9205493187409498269</id><published>2010-05-26T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T16:38:57.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Yesterday is history. Tomorrow would be a mystery.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm thankful that I'm still breathing &lt;strong&gt;Today&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, Feeza is back smiling again. No more crying and locking myself in the room again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I do feel much better after all the things are over and now, papa is back home safe &amp;amp; sound. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Although some people at MY home are not being able to stick to their own noses, I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that I'm nowhere at lost and I just simply don't care. For me, if I ever backstab about you both, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I would just tell mama or papa to just kick you BOTH out from MY house. Some people just have this feeling which they could not control. Which is, jealousy. Obviously, I'm the daughter and who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the hell are you both to them or even to me? You both are not even running in the same blood as mine so, just shut up. And oh, you guys wanted me out from the house. Excuse me, who do you think you are? You thought you guys could control everything? Hell no. Yes, I may be stupid to follow what you said and get out but, I came back and will never be your dog again. Cause, what after mama said, "Why must you go out from the house? You're my daughter. That's our house which is your house. They're no one to us. They're just renting." JUST RENTING. Although mama doesn't live on the same roof with us and papa is busy with work, don't think you're the "Boss" of this house, okay? You both can keep telling mama and papa about your "lie stories." Keep going but, in the end, my parents won't even bother to listen to you both. But, keep it up. I like your perserverance. Thumbs up for you both. And one more thing, eventhough my bestfriend is a gay, he doesn't hurt your feelings. He's my bestfriend no matter what you guys want to say about him. Another good point for me, cause my parents approve with my friendship with him. It seems that you both like to play with this game well, go on. You think I would want to let my time to waste? A big NO right at your face. You guys are just a bunch of idiots. Well, I know you guys will be reading my blog. Obviously, such stalkers like you would want to text mama or papa about this blog. Tell them. Because before you do, I already did it first. You want to play this shit on me, try me. It's better if you both just up and don't bother my life. And, you won't get yourselves in too much problem. Oh yeah, I simply forget that you both are such a problematic couple. How sad? Boohoo for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, nice kan my blogskin. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I made a Twitter since I'm bored. Anyway follow me lah horh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nak sleep, it's been this early morning at 12am, I've been finding one skin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And at last, at 7.30am i finished it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Going to have breakfast with papa later and meeting mama during lunch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ohmy, I have a pretty stomach. :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bonchetttttttt~ Mane lah tak bonchet, makan je. Heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Stay tune, people.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-9205493187409498269?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/9205493187409498269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/05/yesterday-is-history.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/9205493187409498269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/9205493187409498269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/05/yesterday-is-history.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-5442663087525930185</id><published>2010-05-26T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T05:50:39.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S_0TLFEeJkI/AAAAAAAABl4/MshIdWHw5kM/s1600/30670_384032089530_672189530_3938342_2517061_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475553803012810306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S_0TLFEeJkI/AAAAAAAABl4/MshIdWHw5kM/s320/30670_384032089530_672189530_3938342_2517061_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"I know you're always there for me. I know you've always been patient with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know you will keep me smiling whatever happens. I know you will always be there for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;when I need someone. Cause, I know you're my true friend, Zairie." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, second post for today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Z is quite emotional today due to some reason. I hope he's alright. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, I had a change of plan this morning. Called papa and told him that I won't be able to accompany him for breakfast since, I'm sleepy. Woke up at 12pm to have lunch with mama. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have our lunch and chilled at a place. I'm much much better after I told mama what's happening in the house. But, what to do? She can't be staying with us any longer. Sad. :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After chilling, mama plan of going to JB. But, I was too tired. Not enough sleep and so, I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;told mama that I wanted to go home instead. Reached home, thought I could get some peace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rumah ako dah macam pasar sia! Pekik sane sini, hempas pintu lah, barang lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Prangai dua anak sundal tu lah, malnaklai! -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Called papa cause I was too fucked up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me: "Papa, rumah dah macam ape sia. Pasar perh? I tired tao nak layan tapi I nak tido!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Papa: "You don't sleep first, later I pick you up. We go and watch movie dgn adik &amp;amp; mummy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me: "Org penat lah. Badan penat, telinge penat and mulot pon penat nak bebual."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Papa: "Tengok wayang lah. Dah lame kite tak date, jom! Hahahaha." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me: "Funny ah? Okay lah, tapi I don't want to wait for you at home."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Papa: "Eh, takde! Tinggal rumah. Dekat rumah stakat brape jam je nak klua. Apelaaa."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me: "Pa! If there is no one making a bloody hell of a noise, I would stay at home. Ini, takde. Prangai macam ...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Papa: "Macam ape? I told you not to use words that are not to be meant. Are you stress?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me: "Yes! I AM VERY STRESS! MY KPALE MCM NAK PECAH TAWO!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Papa: "Tsk, ok lah! You go inside my room and lock the door. Jgn kasi orang masok. Just smoke."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me: "Pa? Ape"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Papa: "I know you stress, ghy smoke sane! Jgn klua rumah!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me: "Okay, I love you sangat-sangat! Bye, pa."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Papa: "Love you too. Bye."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hiyoh. Cute kan my papa. Taknak kasi klua rumah punyerh pahsal. -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Heh, long post? Cause, I'm bored. Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-5442663087525930185?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/5442663087525930185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-know-youre-always-there-for-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/5442663087525930185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/5442663087525930185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-know-youre-always-there-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S_0TLFEeJkI/AAAAAAAABl4/MshIdWHw5kM/s72-c/30670_384032089530_672189530_3938342_2517061_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-7235697525375498535</id><published>2010-05-24T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T16:01:58.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sick &amp;amp; tired of &lt;u&gt;blogging with blogger&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Firstly, my blogskin stinks. I'm sick of looking at this dull and old skin.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Secondly, all my post have become emotional which stinks it more. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lastly, I'm too lazy to even get emotional with my ownself about this blogger.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's stupid! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I guess I'm closing it down for awhile. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's better that way. Such an asshole. -.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-7235697525375498535?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/7235697525375498535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/05/sick-tired-of-blogging-with-blogger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/7235697525375498535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/7235697525375498535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/05/sick-tired-of-blogging-with-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-4334429812328029662</id><published>2010-05-23T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T03:36:39.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S_kDwCCnKKI/AAAAAAAABlw/_pXPppgujYw/s1600/mummy+%26+feeza.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474410945761978530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S_kDwCCnKKI/AAAAAAAABlw/_pXPppgujYw/s320/mummy+%26+feeza.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Damn it, I know I look so chubby. :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, currently at mommy's place. Slept at her house for only one night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was really fun as we had a catch up of our stories. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Although this few days is not a good day for me. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm just missing papa too much. Yes, I know I'm not a good daughter for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you want to hate me, it's fine with me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But, I just want you to know that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love you, papa. :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-4334429812328029662?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/4334429812328029662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/05/damn-it-i-know-i-look-so-chubby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/4334429812328029662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/4334429812328029662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/05/damn-it-i-know-i-look-so-chubby.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S_kDwCCnKKI/AAAAAAAABlw/_pXPppgujYw/s72-c/mummy+%26+feeza.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-677259232484222698</id><published>2010-05-12T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T10:32:30.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S-mPB5o0FSI/AAAAAAAABlo/5CcYAnXHt1Q/s1600/feeza+oh+feeza.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470060485232825634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S-mPB5o0FSI/AAAAAAAABlo/5CcYAnXHt1Q/s320/feeza+oh+feeza.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I guess I'm starting from scratch, again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, this time I find myself not needing the Love Life anymore. As in, for the mean time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What is love anyway? I don't know, I don't bother to know and I don't care. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cause you guys want to know why? I guess my life is much more better than &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;having someone to be with now. Well, not till forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Let time tell, there's no need to rush. I just want to live my life and follow my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know what's best for me and I think people should just give me some space to enjoy my single life now. I know I wasn't this strong before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is a big thanks to my &lt;strong&gt;Mr. H&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank you for all your words. I appreciate it a lot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, my answer to your question is Yes, I love you. Okay? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But, change your attitude. Cause, with fame and "attitude", you won't go far. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;See you soon, love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just another short post of Arwah &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Elshieq&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you were to know what I'm feeling right now, deep inside my heart. I'm actually missing &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you alot. But, I know you're doing fine up there. I accept the fact why you "leave" me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yes, not only me. Ibu too in fact, everyone that loves you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's all fated and someday, I know I'll die too. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is always a space in my heart, only for you. I miss you and, rest in peace. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;18/03/2010 - Every date has a story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, it seems that nowadays I've been too lazy to blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's because, there's been exams since the last week. And, I'm going through another 3 more papers. Oh god, this is what happens when you don't really study hard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just hope I pass but, NOT with flying colours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And oh, how I wish I could say to everyone this right at their face when they need my help. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Excuse me, I need a break from everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Find somebody else." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How I wish I could ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;XOXO, Feeza.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-677259232484222698?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/677259232484222698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-guess-im-starting-from-scratch-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/677259232484222698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/677259232484222698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-guess-im-starting-from-scratch-again.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S-mPB5o0FSI/AAAAAAAABlo/5CcYAnXHt1Q/s72-c/feeza+oh+feeza.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-1233051185093166893</id><published>2010-04-30T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T21:36:55.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I am really sorry. I mean it."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Zairul. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I made a huge mistake, I really didn't mean it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was with my my own world. I thought it was not really happening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But, when I think back in the morning, I was already wide awake, I was at fault. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I feel real guilty. It was a worst nightmare to do that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I kick, I shout, I disregard you. You were saying sorry &amp;amp; please. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But, I didn't realise that. Zairul, forgive me. Please don't be upset. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't because of small issues, we break apart. You're my bestfriend that I could rely on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You know I was not being myself. Maybe, it was really a dream Feeza? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But, I don't know. I'm sorry Zairul if it really happens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm really am. ;'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;[ I'm just waiting for you to come home. ] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-1233051185093166893?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/1233051185093166893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-am-really-sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/1233051185093166893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/1233051185093166893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-am-really-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-1696488059921366028</id><published>2010-04-27T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T02:01:15.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S9anLo79VAI/AAAAAAAABlg/NYCUU0-rM8o/s1600/tumblr_l19q0q38Up1qaa73ho1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 364px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 371px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464739016269976578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S9anLo79VAI/AAAAAAAABlg/NYCUU0-rM8o/s320/tumblr_l19q0q38Up1qaa73ho1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-1696488059921366028?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/1696488059921366028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/1696488059921366028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/1696488059921366028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S9anLo79VAI/AAAAAAAABlg/NYCUU0-rM8o/s72-c/tumblr_l19q0q38Up1qaa73ho1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-5531052343105805662</id><published>2010-04-26T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T02:46:36.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S9VfJ_iE8NI/AAAAAAAABlY/xOdB6PKpkWg/s1600/100425_130006.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464378348161790162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S9VfJ_iE8NI/AAAAAAAABlY/xOdB6PKpkWg/s320/100425_130006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Random&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finally, I move on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways, Zairul have been leaving with me for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;But, problem starts to occur one by one. I feel sad for him, at the same time I can't do anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Family and friend? Which comes first? Obviously, family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But, I'm trying to help you at the same time Zai. Please, sometimes you must not be so Degil okay? Heh. Okay, we will go trough everything together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, don;t ever think your alone. I love you, bestfr. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And, guess what? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They came back in one shot&lt;/em&gt;. - only some knows what I mean.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-5531052343105805662?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/5531052343105805662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/04/random-finally-i-move-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/5531052343105805662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/5531052343105805662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/04/random-finally-i-move-on.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S9VfJ_iE8NI/AAAAAAAABlY/xOdB6PKpkWg/s72-c/100425_130006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-1976973472452391795</id><published>2010-04-23T02:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T02:32:22.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I love you for who you are. Just be yourself."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't because of someone, you change yourself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But, it seems you want it that way. You listen to your friends more than me &amp;amp; your own Family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I couldn't care less but to forget you. Whatever it is, I don't need you anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Take care &amp;amp; hopefully, you'll get what you want. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for everything, our past will always be in my memories. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Love, Feeza.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-1976973472452391795?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/1976973472452391795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-love-you-for-who-you-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/1976973472452391795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/1976973472452391795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-love-you-for-who-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-96302787900182652</id><published>2010-04-17T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T13:30:47.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S8jFY0B7XaI/AAAAAAAABlQ/JfV4sFo1e8U/s1600/001x052QV3r.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460831578260987298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S8jFY0B7XaI/AAAAAAAABlQ/JfV4sFo1e8U/s320/001x052QV3r.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;TIME CHECK: 4.19AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, currently at David's crib. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Suppose to ton, but it seems I'm the only one who is wide awake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yang lain semue tido. Alamak, sot je. -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bebual semangat suroh orang ton, tapi at last tido. Walanneh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Takpetakpe, sabar. Penat pasal dah mabok. -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nasib baek nary ako good girl, tak minom! Heh, susah datang siul. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, let's update about the last few days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wednesday; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dino texted me about his crew performing at CWP. Train down to Woodlands together with Zairul and reached at 8pm. Cakap start kul 8 tapi, .... Biaser, it is always being delayed by other performances. Met Dino for lil while, and off to lepak place. Met Ezaa, Lily, Wany, Takim and Fir. Then, came Dino and his crew. Not all of them. Leypak till the last train. Went home together with Zairul, Alyv and *iforgethename.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thursday &amp;amp; Friday; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;TON. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alamak, I'm changing back to the old Feeza sia. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haiyoh, takkan punyerh lah! Heh, okay lahs. Wanna chat lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Same, *teman istimewa. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-96302787900182652?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/96302787900182652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/04/time-check-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/96302787900182652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/96302787900182652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/04/time-check-4.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S8jFY0B7XaI/AAAAAAAABlQ/JfV4sFo1e8U/s72-c/001x052QV3r.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-5970658816026707831</id><published>2010-04-09T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T04:00:15.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is for you Zairul. (: I love you, bestfr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aniway, I cut my hair. Mcm chibyeeeee kan! Lagy-lagy muka ako tgh sakit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;:( Sedehyyyy. Hais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S78HpQQbtCI/AAAAAAAABlI/eCaPsVYmM_w/s1600/zairul5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458089678716253218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S78HpQQbtCI/AAAAAAAABlI/eCaPsVYmM_w/s320/zairul5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S78HozqeSuI/AAAAAAAABlA/DKo9QGX9Clo/s1600/zairul4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458089671040846562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S78HozqeSuI/AAAAAAAABlA/DKo9QGX9Clo/s320/zairul4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458089665963720354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S78Hogv_fqI/AAAAAAAABk4/Yrkn5wwHA7g/s320/zairul3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458089656208056866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S78Hn8aD4iI/AAAAAAAABkw/mLKmu6YUKi8/s320/zairul2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458089652688435218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S78HnvS6uBI/AAAAAAAABko/LEhoNe681o0/s320/zairul1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-5970658816026707831?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/5970658816026707831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/04/this-is-for-you-zairul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/5970658816026707831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/5970658816026707831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/04/this-is-for-you-zairul.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S78HpQQbtCI/AAAAAAAABlI/eCaPsVYmM_w/s72-c/zairul5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-1067700470711026451</id><published>2010-04-06T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T20:22:02.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sore Throat. Fever. Headache. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's killing me.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know my blog is getting boring. Well, i'm just too lazy to post anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, for the mean time, I won't post anything after this post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thought of changing blog to onsugar or tumblr? Or, ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mcm-mcm eih ako niyh! Heg heg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, yesterday I went studying with cousin, Zul and Afai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Susah datang siul dngr kiterh blaja! Lagy-lagy ako! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ddah, stay tune for my next post which I don't know when.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Toodles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-1067700470711026451?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/1067700470711026451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/04/sore-throat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/1067700470711026451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/1067700470711026451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/04/sore-throat.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-2469388409988436584</id><published>2010-04-05T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T08:23:07.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just want you to know that, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you are the only one in my heart. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I miss you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-2469388409988436584?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/2469388409988436584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-just-want-you-to-know-that-you-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/2469388409988436584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/2469388409988436584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-just-want-you-to-know-that-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-2784652803994234751</id><published>2010-04-04T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T07:45:51.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Proper Update.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like, finally.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aiseyhman, it's been so long since I update. Was too busy with my own things and, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;too lazy to update also. Blogger? Asal lah mcm taik! Thought of doing onsugar or tumblr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But, malasssss~ Hehe. ^^ Nevermind, back on track. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;First things first, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Family&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why must it be this way? When I think back, I can't put the things I wanted it to be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cause, it's an adult's matter not mine. Just mind my own business. But, when I'm close with mama, papa jealous. With papa, mama jealous. What the hell? I'm trying to balance my time for you both and please, understand me also. I'm not a small kid. Stop manipulating my mind with your talks. Cause you both know why? It won't work. -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hatred leads to nothing, it won't give me any satisfation or happiness. It will give me more headache, y'know. Despite your talks, you guys make me confuse too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Follow mama or papa? None, boleh? Ishk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, things between me and cousin, well it's random. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nevermind, go with the flow je. Asalkan tak kacao ako, ako tak kacao die! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Friends &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I learnt that everyone is wearing social masks. Two-faces. Well, i don't care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As long as, I'm being truthful and sincere. I'm no where at the losing point. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For now, I'm thankful to have such wonderful friends. Never judge them. They're good companies and fun to be around. Especially, my school friends which i'm-quite-close-with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Not only me, mama and abang too. Street people? Well, I found out my true friend already. I'm happy being around with them. Friends, hope our friendship will never end. And, takmor kawan makan kawan ah kay! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Davidddddddddddd!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mel Kechyqq. Bebelle Gendut. Sheeqeen Dementia. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zairul Karma. Zul Jo. Fawwaz. Pravin BR. Epul Wazuka. Ezaq. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rudy My Jiwer. Amin. Arep. Afiq. Fendi. Shazwan.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As for me now, I just can't be bother to think about problems. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I want to take things easy. Life is actually simple, but everyone is making it difficult. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm stronger than I thought to overcome those things. Cheyy, fake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;May god bless all, amin. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-2784652803994234751?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/2784652803994234751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/04/proper-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/2784652803994234751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/2784652803994234751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/04/proper-update.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-478839276624453344</id><published>2010-04-01T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T03:36:40.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S7R1Io4euZI/AAAAAAAABkg/KEJyYiaZMcI/s1600/Picture0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455113839926229394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S7R1Io4euZI/AAAAAAAABkg/KEJyYiaZMcI/s320/Picture0011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S7R1Ie7kBNI/AAAAAAAABkY/Sb17y2Skt7A/s1600/Picture0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455113837254804690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S7R1Ie7kBNI/AAAAAAAABkY/Sb17y2Skt7A/s320/Picture0007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S7R1IKBVX5I/AAAAAAAABkQ/Gt_GIAlIfZo/s1600/Picture0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455113831641866130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S7R1IKBVX5I/AAAAAAAABkQ/Gt_GIAlIfZo/s320/Picture0008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S7R1HqXikhI/AAAAAAAABkI/32WKU-y_-Hw/s1600/Picture0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455113823145071122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S7R1HqXikhI/AAAAAAAABkI/32WKU-y_-Hw/s320/Picture0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S7R1HcohLjI/AAAAAAAABkA/xQFYd4n3fsc/s1600/Picture0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455113819458186802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S7R1HcohLjI/AAAAAAAABkA/xQFYd4n3fsc/s320/Picture0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455109790797344738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S7Rxc8s7L-I/AAAAAAAABjw/JsGaRaLd5Fc/s320/Picture0012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455109784738110482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S7RxcmISnBI/AAAAAAAABjo/zAxY_9j2wdE/s320/Picture0011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455109098627235394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S7Rw0qKtfkI/AAAAAAAABjI/Fl7tlkvPXVQ/s320/Picture0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455109088333037410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S7Rw0D0Yf2I/AAAAAAAABjA/ZlznUGAHHY4/s320/Picture0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455109085761678722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S7Rwz6PUrYI/AAAAAAAABi4/RrfEmeWhYsY/s320/Picture0004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455109081958607106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S7RwzsEmaQI/AAAAAAAABiw/jrXjLb_zbHQ/s320/Picture0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455109072182548738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S7RwzHpzmQI/AAAAAAAABio/FxPoAyNurxA/s320/Picture0002.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Currently, at street soccer using Arep's lappy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With Mel Bby, Amin, Afiq and Fendi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the mendak. Ddah bynk budak mepek leypak kat tempat kite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mcm sial kans? Tawo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I have not been coming to school lately. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next week boleh pergy what! Heh, okok. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For more fun, go to mel's blog. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-478839276624453344?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/478839276624453344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/04/currently-at-street-soccer-using-areps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/478839276624453344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/478839276624453344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/04/currently-at-street-soccer-using-areps.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S7R1Io4euZI/AAAAAAAABkg/KEJyYiaZMcI/s72-c/Picture0011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-7558615518102637579</id><published>2010-03-10T01:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T01:23:57.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Find Me At FaceBook.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-7558615518102637579?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/7558615518102637579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/03/find-me-in-facebook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/7558615518102637579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/7558615518102637579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/03/find-me-in-facebook.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-3368985972479025076</id><published>2010-03-06T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T23:46:54.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thursday Night- SSC giant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How cute can the guys be? Very when it comes to shopping for food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445417442990472002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5ICUDcpu0I/AAAAAAAABhg/pH51sUMBP-Q/s320/dh.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445416048481554626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5IBC4f0UMI/AAAAAAAABhY/zDUIR0kwtzo/s320/cf.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After Shopping and took satay from Shikin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Belle accompany me while waiting for mama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445418830756895074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5IDk1R82WI/AAAAAAAABiY/CfCFAjWjg1w/s320/p.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445417457764018370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5ICU6e8KMI/AAAAAAAABhw/1XPPRuHsxZI/s320/fvk.bmp" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445418841483038274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5IDldPQzkI/AAAAAAAABig/4bR88xv_VT0/s320/ss.bmp" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445417462593827186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5ICVMedMXI/AAAAAAAABh4/0EiPULWi0gg/s320/i.bmp" /&gt;Friday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BBQ with classmates, teachers ft. mama &amp;amp; abg. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445413047727593474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5H-UN0UmAI/AAAAAAAABeg/ME7TPhX7rco/s320/WELLE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445416031634860658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5IBB5vQKnI/AAAAAAAABhA/jKE8ZtnFbFI/s320/c613328a1ab6731a_Photo1414_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445413052096295538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5H-UeF5snI/AAAAAAAABeo/ojsGJmaFlQk/s320/1bcd42895b483424_Photo1409_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445415409302877650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5IAdrXvtdI/AAAAAAAABgY/SnzLpdp3wAc/s320/77683bb207f369c7_Photo1408_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445414248732314482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5H_aH6KS3I/AAAAAAAABfw/BtYeQx4ZTe4/s320/243f2bd76bb6b80b_Photo1410_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445415403122585426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5IAdUWP71I/AAAAAAAABgQ/c7l5L7CCNXY/s320/67274ce22dfbe296_Photo1413_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445415424194898786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5IAei2R62I/AAAAAAAABgo/LRqgNYwBJPY/s320/a55db707b200e8ce_Photo1420_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445415415213714242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5IAeBY_60I/AAAAAAAABgg/uDhqzzAPVj0/s320/384019a3810bd206_Photo1416_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445416024096896034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5IBBdqD9CI/AAAAAAAABg4/CfYeSp6Dsyg/s320/bb138919df426e81_Photo1421_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445413064030986210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5H-VKjWn-I/AAAAAAAABe4/rT83ZB1PCTk/s320/4a8479c1b041964b_Photo1422_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445414257897229010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5H_aqDPytI/AAAAAAAABf4/jP-1tQEct98/s320/1124f76caab2627f_Photo1417_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445417448643090562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5ICUYgV2II/AAAAAAAABho/nGGW0i-4cyM/s320/e2e9530ef71bd56e_Photo1452_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445413918666887810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5H_G6UbkoI/AAAAAAAABfQ/4aaCpowEvpM/s320/23afe1e1ac9781fc_Photo1424_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445413055574597186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5H-UrDMXkI/AAAAAAAABew/6OrezZcq0Mw/s320/5ba0181efff9f0f3_Photo1438_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445416042356304306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5IBChrcabI/AAAAAAAABhQ/K7DJD_Taj6Q/s320/f0fd12aa6dbab7d1_Photo1441_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5IAfGuP6EI/AAAAAAAABgw/zfvYd4TTXAY/s1600-h/b9d14af3e0fb7a32_Photo1436_xxlarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445413924582039778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5H_HQWtoOI/AAAAAAAABfg/a7pcsr_s4Ew/s320/63cfe5d6990eac79_Photo1440_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445414273622354402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5H_bkoaKeI/AAAAAAAABgI/TNuI9MFUb_Q/s320/2438ffc671887b1f_Photo1449_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445414263286284738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5H_a-IGQcI/AAAAAAAABgA/iNuH842xMMI/s320/1432d59fc4a1e396_Photo1448_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445414246344991874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5H_Z_A-pII/AAAAAAAABfo/hbQ6Vcn124Y/s320/156cb0c844f90e56_Photo1446_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445413923956916834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5H_HOBrAmI/AAAAAAAABfY/Ae4Xlth0zEk/s320/46e4d0a197fe1edd_Photo1444_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445413912697345202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5H_GkFLlLI/AAAAAAAABfI/Rp508rGc2jE/s320/9f563eb5f0b4e30d_Photo1451_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445413039024074626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5H-TtZPb4I/AAAAAAAABeY/T4lZfKbiISc/s320/Drunk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445413906759522562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5H_GN9fmQI/AAAAAAAABfA/3FlQzFft95w/s320/5edca28c6facf5be_Photo1455_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm happy that everyone can get along with mama and abg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And, the cute thing is everyone call mama, "mama" even Kevin. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Abg help to bbq with Zul and Fawwaz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was too fun to forget yesterday. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Let's make another one again! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-3368985972479025076?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/3368985972479025076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/03/thursday-night-ssc-giant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/3368985972479025076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/3368985972479025076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/03/thursday-night-ssc-giant.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5ICUDcpu0I/AAAAAAAABhg/pH51sUMBP-Q/s72-c/dh.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-3607606106821424230</id><published>2010-03-04T22:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T22:59:31.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5H8muUSfbI/AAAAAAAABeQ/9xgg8e5rT0o/s1600-h/farah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 70px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445411166665997746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5H8muUSfbI/AAAAAAAABeQ/9xgg8e5rT0o/s320/farah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today is girlfriend's birthday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I hope you're safe and sound inside. Takecr of your, _____. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Know what's right and wrong, babe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you know that, you wouldn't be like this. But, as long as you're happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm happy for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Love, feeza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-3607606106821424230?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/3607606106821424230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/03/today-is-girlfriends-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/3607606106821424230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/3607606106821424230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/03/today-is-girlfriends-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S5H8muUSfbI/AAAAAAAABeQ/9xgg8e5rT0o/s72-c/farah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-34340037142604256</id><published>2010-03-03T02:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T02:42:29.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S4-NTq_mvQI/AAAAAAAABeI/ctp6TTJuZbA/s1600-h/hello+we+arwe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444725843612318978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S4-NTq_mvQI/AAAAAAAABeI/ctp6TTJuZbA/s320/hello+we+arwe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only god knows, how much I miss my bestfriend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meet me soon, I wanna get drunk.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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-family:arial;"&gt;Tmr gonna go Giant!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-34340037142604256?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/34340037142604256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/03/only-god-knows-how-much-i-miss-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/34340037142604256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/34340037142604256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/03/only-god-knows-how-much-i-miss-my.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S4-NTq_mvQI/AAAAAAAABeI/ctp6TTJuZbA/s72-c/hello+we+arwe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-528028717541626688</id><published>2010-03-02T02:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T02:35:09.118-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pravin. Belle. Fawwaz. Zulkiflly.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for comforting me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You guys know my situation, thanks love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yea, i'm surrounded with great peeps which is &lt;strong&gt;YOU &lt;/strong&gt;guys.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-528028717541626688?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/528028717541626688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/03/pravin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/528028717541626688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/528028717541626688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/03/pravin.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-3661437402365809297</id><published>2010-02-28T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T07:43:55.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saturday, not-well-plan.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Firstly, I must apologise to &lt;em&gt;Pravin, Fairuz and Amir&lt;/em&gt;. Seriously, I must go that time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, plan to Sentosa was all cock-ed up since, Belle text me late-r and some peeps asked me out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Interchange&gt;Wdlands&gt;Novena&gt;City hall&gt;Penin&gt;River side&gt;Steps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then, I headed to somewhere else. Sorry guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Meet other time, David, Fai and Amir. Takecr. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-3661437402365809297?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/3661437402365809297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/02/saturday-not-well-plan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/3661437402365809297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/3661437402365809297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/02/saturday-not-well-plan.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-4042582426291942869</id><published>2010-02-26T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T20:53:52.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Green Live Concert was &lt;strong&gt;*thumbs up&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pictures with Belle, Sudhir and others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I got to go off early cors, ____ was waiting. Sorry, friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;PS: Like lazy want to go Sentosa tomorrow. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-4042582426291942869?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/4042582426291942869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/02/green-live-concert-was-thumbs-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/4042582426291942869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/4042582426291942869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/02/green-live-concert-was-thumbs-up.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-8922188553585447044</id><published>2010-02-23T20:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T20:51:07.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442778278001809170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S4iiAbuClxI/AAAAAAAABdw/LbklORUwHys/s320/de156c606dffcbb2_Photo1308_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S4iiAzaY2xI/AAAAAAAABeA/GU_KHa6Uazg/s1600-h/b74b2fcd84a34a10_Photo1324_xxlarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442778284361833234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S4iiAzaY2xI/AAAAAAAABeA/GU_KHa6Uazg/s320/b74b2fcd84a34a10_Photo1324_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442778280393790802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S4iiAkoVVVI/AAAAAAAABd4/UDkdsKGjCZU/s320/f65673d835fe6211_Photo1313_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442778267982435442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S4ih_2ZPFHI/AAAAAAAABdo/eTidxMp3Xo0/s320/c95603b350cba9e6_Photo1314_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442778266043753250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S4ih_vLBIyI/AAAAAAAABdg/SOMSnTu3kPY/s320/2a696d5b1c7d3cc2_Photo1322_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442776985250653202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S4ig1L2JZBI/AAAAAAAABdQ/cV0XlwgHuQA/s320/61219dfa9a219e0e_Photo1307_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442776981848995266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S4ig0_LINcI/AAAAAAAABdI/bF1CdX2bOvk/s320/73a7800a7efd8762_Photo1320_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442776970404573922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S4ig0UikMuI/AAAAAAAABdA/14kjMWDcEXU/s320/44a9f5af09091669_Photo1319_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442776969085112514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S4ig0Pn-0MI/AAAAAAAABc4/uyhJTYaicy4/s320/b8c6396724cfde5d_Photo1315_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tuesday is my day. Study day. Yes, we study. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went study with Belle at Macd. Urgh, seriously. I kena shout by Belle for like 1546522054 times. Musi btol. But thanks to Belle lah kay, for teaching me my maths and chem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, half way through it, I made a new friend with Torn PitPit while Belle was talking with APEEZ. Saw Elly and hug her. (: It's been a long time since I saw her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, Khairi was suppose to come at 8pm but, in the he was late. 9pm he cam with Tib. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They came down for a lil while only to pass Belle's bouquet of ferrero "flowers." Sweet kan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then, it came to the sour end. Belle is so bastard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lol, kay. I know. She knows. Others know. He don't know? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shruggs. I miss S. a lot. :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-8922188553585447044?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/8922188553585447044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/02/tuesday-is-my-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/8922188553585447044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/8922188553585447044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/02/tuesday-is-my-day.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S4iiAbuClxI/AAAAAAAABdw/LbklORUwHys/s72-c/de156c606dffcbb2_Photo1308_xxlarge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-3541257153620052697</id><published>2010-02-19T00:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T01:09:03.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bangla Rapist A.K.A Pravin Raj.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My full time good friend. Although we seems not close, this year we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We fight and insult each other everyday because that is his hobby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Because why? Bangla what! Indian mahhhhh! Haha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, pravin I just want to tell you how much you have teach me. "Friendship that will last." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love my BANGLA. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jongang A.K.A Zulkiflly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, we both make the right decision. To leave the old stupid shits we've done before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and begin a new life. Like for example, friends? Bukan luper member kan zul? Just don't want to be _______ like before. Anyway, Zul! Thanks for being my good friend since SEC 1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know you love me, cause I love you too. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;GENDUT A.K.A Belle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, this minachi get excited when I say I blog aboout her. Nehmind, biar dhierh excited sendiri. Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Belle, thanks for accompanying me nowadays. Really appreciate it, so kechohrable. And, sorry for judging you before. At least I confess what last time I DONT LIKE YOU! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But now, things have change. We're friends kan? And, ako tawo kao pon sayang ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haha! Ako sayang kao lah kay. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wish you good luck with Khairi/Sham. Must MOVE ON lah Belle! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: Belle loves Leopord prints. Keh, lame.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fatin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ; Sorry about this morning, I really don't know. Terribly sorry. *Ketuk my own head!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&amp;amp; , friends that I did not mention, I love you guys too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;K dah, bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-3541257153620052697?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/3541257153620052697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/02/bangla-rapist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/3541257153620052697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/3541257153620052697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/02/bangla-rapist.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-2631090231600098179</id><published>2010-02-18T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T01:06:03.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm terribly sad for someone's act. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yea, I guess she wants to move on by her own self. There's no way I can stop neither to help her out again. Cause, she believes in what she hears. I'm sorry for you cause why? You fall for one lies than getting the facts right. Whatever it is, I'll pray hard for her to be happy always. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bye, babe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway in school, someone is really getting on my nerves. Not only me, the whole class excluding the chinese. Damn, her. What a mouth?! Cannot shut up is it? Need to complaint. Sucha kiddo' siol. Ohh, showing that you're such a good girl, huh? Never make noise, do work and keep quiet? Please lah, stop being so "&lt;em&gt;gedik&lt;/em&gt;!" Can or not? Complaint neverminds uh; make stories about people some more. Go uh! Make a record for your own that who fights most with your bloody fucking mouth! Lucky, alfeeq, epul and me settle already. Next who? Pravin? Belle? CB! Want to make me having many haters is it? Get this in your mind &lt;strong&gt;I WONT GET NEAR TO YOU&lt;/strong&gt;! I won't even speak up to an idiot like you. Cause why? You're such a dog. Danger sia kao peyh mulot! Eh makcik! Just shut the fuck up and don't tell people lies over lies, boleh? You end up in your own hole, bitch! Like today for example. I don't think you feel shameful when the whole class start to insult and point fingers on you. And what? Kao maki mak fawwaz boleh, fawwaz maki mak kao tak boleh? Ohhh, whathell?  You think you're such a hotstuff to call your boyfriend for help and stuff? Please lah! Your own dirt, you clean up yourself okay? Don't like today, don't like me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hah, asshole. I myself never like you. And, I hate you more than I hate others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just get this in your bloody fucking head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is for you "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STUPID MOTHER FUCKERS LIKE YOU SHOULD DIE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAK KAO PEYH MAK PEYH MAK PEYH MAK PEYH MAK PEYH PUKI UHHH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GHY MAKAN TAIK BODOH KAO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love my BANGLA RAPIST. I LOVE MY JONGANG! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I LOVE MY GENDUT! I LOVE ALL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dedications at next post.&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-2631090231600098179?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/2631090231600098179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-terribly-sad-for-someones-act.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/2631090231600098179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/2631090231600098179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-terribly-sad-for-someones-act.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-4547849735352288511</id><published>2010-02-08T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T06:30:17.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S3AfZ2PqHvI/AAAAAAAABcw/rINf9IEr200/s1600-h/100207_141330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435879279154568946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S3AfZ2PqHvI/AAAAAAAABcw/rINf9IEr200/s320/100207_141330.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TIPSY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;Give me 1 MONTH. &amp;amp;, I'll show you boys what's karma.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-4547849735352288511?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/4547849735352288511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/02/tipsy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/4547849735352288511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/4547849735352288511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/02/tipsy.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S3AfZ2PqHvI/AAAAAAAABcw/rINf9IEr200/s72-c/100207_141330.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-8903733233341862086</id><published>2010-02-05T18:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T18:11:27.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, this post is mainly for N.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For goodness sake, you think I spit out your darkess secret?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, now I know you believe R than me. Let me put it this way. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you think I were to tell R, that ask her how I tell her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Might as well, I tell R from A-Z than just saying _______. Please lah, anyone can say anyhow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's the matter of you want to believe it or not. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But, I guess you're too naive to believe her. Get you facts right.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dissapointed and just study hard lar, babe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-8903733233341862086?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/8903733233341862086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/02/well-this-post-is-mainly-for-n.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/8903733233341862086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/8903733233341862086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/02/well-this-post-is-mainly-for-n.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-2443657506337220766</id><published>2010-02-05T06:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T06:23:27.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S3AdnrsuxjI/AAAAAAAABco/AutUQptrkus/s1600-h/Feeza+%26+Shikin"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435877317818631730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S3AdnrsuxjI/AAAAAAAABco/AutUQptrkus/s320/Feeza+%26+Shikin" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; *Old Picture*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't know what picture to put. But, I think this is cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kay, whatever. Don't mind uh, Dementia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Minus one, Plus two."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, feeza is missing Mel bby a lot. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-2443657506337220766?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/2443657506337220766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/02/old-picture-i-dont-know-what-picture-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/2443657506337220766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/2443657506337220766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/02/old-picture-i-dont-know-what-picture-to.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S3AdnrsuxjI/AAAAAAAABco/AutUQptrkus/s72-c/Feeza+%26+Shikin' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-51807286638533563</id><published>2010-02-02T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T06:13:46.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S3AZ8_KHCHI/AAAAAAAABcg/b9zpno8DsJ4/s1600-h/%60+Blue+sky..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435873285772871794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S3AZ8_KHCHI/AAAAAAAABcg/b9zpno8DsJ4/s320/%60+Blue+sky..jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And, I don't really know what the hell I'm doing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I could be walking down the street and if a guy notices me, then you get upset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But, if i'm walking with you holding hands and kissing, everybody could see what that means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Should I wear a sign? That says don't look at me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You're stuck in my head still. But,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just don't love you no more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-51807286638533563?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/51807286638533563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-i-dont-really-know-what-hell-im.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/51807286638533563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/51807286638533563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-i-dont-really-know-what-hell-im.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S3AZ8_KHCHI/AAAAAAAABcg/b9zpno8DsJ4/s72-c/%60+Blue+sky..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-8203468508240667376</id><published>2010-01-31T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T13:48:19.018-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Special Someone;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tell me what's wrong. How can I understand you if you can never be understand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You think I'm hypocrite? Well, I'm not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;More than words that I've shown. But, you never seen that before. You pretend being blind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, I was too gullible to listen to your friend's stories. But, it have happen before. It did happen before. So, was that a lie? You're scared to be in a r/s cors of this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lemme tell you this, I'm not your TOYFRIEND. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't wanna get hurt nor being use too. So, don't think it's only you who is worried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now, I'm asking you back.&lt;em&gt; "Who is hypocrite? Me or you?"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- I know you'll be reading this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But guess what, I give up. Your words are all cheap that doesn't prove me anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Promises and stuffs? Ohh, damn. It's just useless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't like my friends as they're guys then, back off. I never slack at ST anymore, cors of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Still, you say I'm still with my other guy friends. Come on, dude. This is 2010, nothing's wrong being social. Don't tell me another lie that you don't have girl friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Such a waste. -_____-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Straight to the point: For now, I don't have the thought to continue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Let's end here, okay? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kay, I'm down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-8203468508240667376?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/8203468508240667376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/tell-me-whats-wrong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/8203468508240667376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/8203468508240667376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/tell-me-whats-wrong.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-2096165978438180955</id><published>2010-01-30T13:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T13:23:07.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S2Si1LEI1dI/AAAAAAAABcQ/4AdN5gqSTMU/s1600-h/100120_212842_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432646084902573522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S2Si1LEI1dI/AAAAAAAABcQ/4AdN5gqSTMU/s320/100120_212842_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Somehow, I miss Street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I want to slack again. But, not now. Miss them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How? ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-2096165978438180955?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/2096165978438180955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/somehow-i-miss-street.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/2096165978438180955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/2096165978438180955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/somehow-i-miss-street.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S2Si1LEI1dI/AAAAAAAABcQ/4AdN5gqSTMU/s72-c/100120_212842_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-5310513392488773598</id><published>2010-01-28T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T21:43:56.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S2JzDUymChI/AAAAAAAABb4/i6z-XS2P0MY/s1600-h/262e4f69b05d2a9d_P1280007_xxlarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432030601519958546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S2JzDUymChI/AAAAAAAABb4/i6z-XS2P0MY/s320/262e4f69b05d2a9d_P1280007_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S2Jxy13v6CI/AAAAAAAABbw/BTjnXrtvqX0/s1600-h/82c89e6b0ccda753_P1280008_xxlarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432029218830542882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S2Jxy13v6CI/AAAAAAAABbw/BTjnXrtvqX0/s320/82c89e6b0ccda753_P1280008_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432029210525104690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S2JxyW7k-jI/AAAAAAAABbo/uyGdhMqqFuk/s320/3dde92ae76576a47_P1280005_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432029196749986434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S2JxxjnVWoI/AAAAAAAABbY/ROAYBBzWJwM/s320/144bc68d553b918f_P1280009_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432029189285880978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S2JxxHzwJJI/AAAAAAAABbQ/idD4CAmfYZ0/s320/1fe0fa81e772952d_P1280019_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432029203502291698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S2Jxx8xNWvI/AAAAAAAABbg/N5txbMmnngg/s320/d43559448bf5cec9_P1280022_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesteday, went CWP. Meet my anak babi. Pundek he buwad prangai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bapak dhierh siao uhhh. Kpala puki kao uhh! Geram ako!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then, jumperh Belle Gendut to slack together with Sham &amp;amp; Talib till night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Library and Pasar malam then headed home. Reached home at 10pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One word for that day: "Damn."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Going out soon. Now with Pravin and Zul at my crib. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Smokesmoke &amp;amp; LekLek. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bye, pukimaks.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-5310513392488773598?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/5310513392488773598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/yesteday-went-cwp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/5310513392488773598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/5310513392488773598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/yesteday-went-cwp.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S2JzDUymChI/AAAAAAAABb4/i6z-XS2P0MY/s72-c/262e4f69b05d2a9d_P1280007_xxlarge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-2584111839603035739</id><published>2010-01-27T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T22:29:07.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt; Jesus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, I just got back from school. School was tiring for me today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As usual, I always go to school with Bestfriend Pravin. But, I always kept him waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm sorry, gundu head. When we were otw to the hall, saw Belle. Went up together and salam everyone. Lessons? Don't mention it. I swear my brain was wanting to burst. That was school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, I got to finish up my D&amp;amp;T coursework by today. Only 3 parts lars. Gonna be busy like a bee today. Now, I'm waiting for Pravin to come back from school then, I'm off meeting mummy then, to Town? Maybe, want to buy some stuffs. With, Zairul and Yidah.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-2584111839603035739?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/2584111839603035739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/l-jesus-anyway-i-just-got-back-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/2584111839603035739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/2584111839603035739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/l-jesus-anyway-i-just-got-back-from.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-6550642513650738597</id><published>2010-01-26T04:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T05:19:36.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello, people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just got the photos from Belle's blog. This was yesterday picture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Actually our plan was to go Tamp but due to some issues, we have to re-plan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Plan to just STUDY at Belle's crib. Yea, don't mind since I was bored and need to finish up some math's questions. Obviously, we crap, laugh, gossip, chit-chat, camwhore and STUDY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I repeat, "STUDY!" Got evidence, okay! See-see! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431032909895563538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S17nqB3H-RI/AAAAAAAABaw/LJ32N6x1Bmk/s320/eaa59e644938a49a_P1250033_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431033388899930530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S17oF6SqkaI/AAAAAAAABbI/tdJwHnEY_C8/s320/f61320e6a0809a70_P1250048_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431032914207544386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S17nqR7LlEI/AAAAAAAABa4/yfeXxMwurGc/s320/ed05fa2b18aae3b8_P1250050_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431032906075417730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S17npzoVLII/AAAAAAAABao/B2SYpsAh2tQ/s320/e91ba72c1d670b87_P1250042_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431032896746569826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S17npQ4KQGI/AAAAAAAABaY/nnjXXH2g8AY/s320/d5e04cfcfba5d66f_P1250055_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431032301634297858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S17nGn6VoAI/AAAAAAAABaI/ED_REUE2KCM/s320/c3acc545bc552988_P1250045_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431032295258130482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S17nGQKJCDI/AAAAAAAABaA/RlrlfZrKpB8/s320/a62600eb7b90fe49_P1250061_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431032293817833954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S17nGKyv2eI/AAAAAAAABZ4/f7U95JDcSz8/s320/30695050a3338809_P1250074_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431032286933102658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S17nFxJTMEI/AAAAAAAABZw/Z7NkLD_kBgg/s320/405989ecbd6bcfce_P1250047_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431031540859184018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S17maVzao5I/AAAAAAAABZo/6Y4ivK2yw6c/s320/77069cdc7f7065e1_P1250063_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431031533798599906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S17mZ7gCrOI/AAAAAAAABZg/DFtmfaZuryc/s320/09747b577bc3ba55_P1250043_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431031514453274546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S17mYzbwb7I/AAAAAAAABZI/jUUmUrmYi5I/s320/263b93f39bce286c_P1250130_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431030200666375618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S17lMVMjRcI/AAAAAAAABZA/uVsF7LJICbo/s320/64d4dfdc249ead6c_P1250072_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431030190619763778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S17lLvxQJEI/AAAAAAAABY4/Fy4KXnmxZ_g/s320/029f702b15ad3fe6_P1250066_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431030173226000658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S17lKu-QYRI/AAAAAAAABYg/kuFrocwFNfQ/s320/6bba53076a626688_P1250040_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431030179453336674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S17lLGK9_GI/AAAAAAAABYo/h7sJNI4H2do/s320/6cddf662062bedb2_P1250062_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431032303818984514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S17nGwDNTEI/AAAAAAAABaQ/K0lAB1Ol_7A/s320/cd8cfaa4683451b9_P1250039_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431030183234282722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S17lLUQapOI/AAAAAAAABYw/2SB5MttSpl0/s320/15bc5a3b7583c553_P1250141_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431033379394556050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S17oFW4aEJI/AAAAAAAABbA/kyvsmWSzI3Y/s320/efe961416230ccb1_P1250135_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431032902212574770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S17nplPW3jI/AAAAAAAABag/dLCltdPyi0w/s320/d9f942431e106486_P1250038_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431031526637890978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S17mZg0y7aI/AAAAAAAABZY/TsrxbRHNe0A/s320/2290c645c567057b_P1250140_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431031519314079570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S17mZFiqb1I/AAAAAAAABZQ/UG7p6nOgJHs/s320/920e9f7fbcb1344b_P1250138_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, that was yesterday. Anyway, today school was quite a bore. Seriously, I was half dead in school. I was controlling my mood. If not, I will just get angry with anyone for no reason. That's moodswing. But, I guess Nana knew that I was not okay cause, I can see by her face. Two-words for school today : Fuck-ed up! Oh, god. Lucky, my afternoon was okay! I went to meet mummy at her work place to have lunch with her since she's having break. So, talk talk with mummy and decided to go Causeway to shop! Obviously, not alone lars! Omg. I pampered myself today with lots of sales today. :P &lt;em&gt;Bought 5 tops from cotton on for only $28. Went to PINC to get 2 Nail polish for only $8. Bought those leopard prints and zebra patterns for only $30.&lt;/em&gt; All were sales! I'm so lucky today. Haha, okay. I wanna knock off to bed now. Superb tired. Nights, love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-6550642513650738597?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/6550642513650738597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/6550642513650738597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/6550642513650738597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-people.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S17nqB3H-RI/AAAAAAAABaw/LJ32N6x1Bmk/s72-c/eaa59e644938a49a_P1250033_xxlarge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-9180760697427216230</id><published>2010-01-23T18:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T19:05:27.669-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429764025045316946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1plnNcFdVI/AAAAAAAABYY/53PTkQO0mwE/s320/527a3d1437933afc_Photo0893_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429764014740074162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1plmnDH7rI/AAAAAAAABYQ/4Ell85Xurk4/s320/aafef958e60bbc0b_Photo0894_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429764009804536578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1plmUqZmwI/AAAAAAAABYI/QGkSXTnNJ6U/s320/addbeed6042ff193_Photo0898_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429764004671967778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1plmBis0iI/AAAAAAAABYA/-Z_4iCP6rhs/s320/b96d2d1ce0be8ada_Photo0897_xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Above was Wednesday pictures in school, free period. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know, sick faces. But, who cares? In school, who want to see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, before I forget. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy 16th birthday to Fatin&lt;/span&gt;. Although we're not close, but we're just friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fatin, I hope you enjoy your day today. And, wish you success in whatever you do in the future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;God bless you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Maybe, meeting Mamat first then, Nana Paranoia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's been 12345646 days since I saw them. Getting ready now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Will make a proper update, soon. Loves. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-9180760697427216230?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/9180760697427216230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/above-was-wednesday-pictures-in-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/9180760697427216230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/9180760697427216230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/above-was-wednesday-pictures-in-school.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1plnNcFdVI/AAAAAAAABYY/53PTkQO0mwE/s72-c/527a3d1437933afc_Photo0893_xxlarge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-4898451072327568918</id><published>2010-01-22T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T09:28:25.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh god, help me to overcome my emotions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can't help it to see the way he is with her. It's right in front of my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He still can lie about it and tell tales with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm too disappointed to control myself. Why must this be a repeatation in my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What have I done went wrong? I never hurt guys like how they did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For the fact, I will just forgive and forget. But, why must things happen this way again? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm sad, really sad. )':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was putting hope on you too much or, ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just leave me alone. &amp;amp;, stop giving me those smiles and stuffs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause, you know what? It won't work for you to get my feelings back no more.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote for the day: "No man, no cry."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-4898451072327568918?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/4898451072327568918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/oh-god-help-me-to-overcome-my-emotions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/4898451072327568918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/4898451072327568918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/oh-god-help-me-to-overcome-my-emotions.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-7962247226982446910</id><published>2010-01-20T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T07:15:36.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Give Me A Break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Seriously, I need to drink. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, conflicts between bby and I are done. We're in good terms already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The first thing when I met b was , I hug b tightly. Don't want to let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bby, I hope you still remember our promises. You know I love you so much, right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Promise me you won't fight with me again. Promise me you'll never do whatever I don't like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lastly, promise me that you wont break your promise. Kay, sayang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Above is specially for my Bby GIRL,&lt;em&gt; Camelia&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ILY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, let's post about school today. Seriously, today is a very sway day for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was considered late for school as I was not in the hall on time while I was actually at the school toilet 10 mins before time. So, tomorrow I have to report to Mr Lee at 7am. Got back to class after hearing his instructions. Guess what? Another bad luck. The whole class got scolding from him as there was this yesterday incident involving one of our classmate. We got to stand up and write reflections for that whole day without studying. Awesome right? I know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Whatever it is, I need a break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Break=Drink. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tomorrow is the day. Goodnight, love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-7962247226982446910?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/7962247226982446910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/give-me-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/7962247226982446910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/7962247226982446910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/give-me-break.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-6391267203102924749</id><published>2010-01-19T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:03:08.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a1be927af7a036c5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da1be927af7a036c5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331615889%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D39D0729F44F2810E5495D135D65D1C2AFB7FA1F0.26BF6A61B0892A4F6E6619FEAC8BB5774F313487%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da1be927af7a036c5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4cr3_tQWDq-YftcV6hhFH45ttmc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da1be927af7a036c5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331615889%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D39D0729F44F2810E5495D135D65D1C2AFB7FA1F0.26BF6A61B0892A4F6E6619FEAC8BB5774F313487%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da1be927af7a036c5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4cr3_tQWDq-YftcV6hhFH45ttmc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This was our last-free period at school today. I know you guys won't find it funny but, seriously if you were there, you can see those faces and reactions. You can hear me laughing at the background and shaking when taking their video. There's one part they just kept quiet and stare. -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, now I'm currently chatting with &lt;em&gt;Epul Rabun&lt;/em&gt;. Pig laa, you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-6391267203102924749?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/6391267203102924749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-was-our-last-free-period-at-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/6391267203102924749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/6391267203102924749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-was-our-last-free-period-at-school.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-8718648630372506971</id><published>2010-01-18T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T08:45:42.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428490386558114898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1XfPsVrXFI/AAAAAAAABX4/Xee6QNXBXLU/s320/snuffxdotcomabandonedbap.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 219px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428490380602303138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1XfPWJs4qI/AAAAAAAABXw/3ize-ZOuNG0/s320/snuffxdotcomabandonedbal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 223px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428490372388780690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1XfO3jcepI/AAAAAAAABXo/KBvZPeAmTU8/s320/snuffxdotcomabandonedbaf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 217px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428490363501745522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1XfOWcnFXI/AAAAAAAABXg/8IuR4thLnGs/s320/snuffxdotcomabandonedba.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know, three words. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What the hell?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Abandon babies. Omg. So, kesian sakk. Basically, I was browsing my tagged comments. And, I saw this. Should an innocent baby being treated like this? Pity them. So , unfortunate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, today it was another school day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Almost the the whole day at school was my free period as Mr Lee was not in school.&lt;br /&gt;Just joking around with friends and chit-chatting with Belle. Sharing stories which &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;was too confusing to understand. I swear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, I'm off soon. Pravin is waiting for me outside my crib. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Going to Broadway then, he's meeting his friends while I meet my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If he knows I was blogging, I'm dead. Nehh, fake only. Bye , love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-8718648630372506971?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/8718648630372506971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-know-three-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/8718648630372506971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/8718648630372506971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-know-three-words.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1XfPsVrXFI/AAAAAAAABX4/Xee6QNXBXLU/s72-c/snuffxdotcomabandonedbap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-4501839843856852392</id><published>2010-01-17T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T08:29:29.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Presenting...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1XZE9e8_qI/AAAAAAAABXY/Uz9KYOxCzA4/s1600-h/100117_190638.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428483605112094370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1XZE9e8_qI/AAAAAAAABXY/Uz9KYOxCzA4/s320/100117_190638.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Zairul's Stupid Face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1XZEdSsaWI/AAAAAAAABXQ/B2Hr8kjW_0E/s1600-h/100117_190456.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428483596470741346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1XZEdSsaWI/AAAAAAAABXQ/B2Hr8kjW_0E/s320/100117_190456.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Brother's Pathetic Face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1XZDxlsyMI/AAAAAAAABXI/XjFtWUy8o20/s1600-h/100117_190506.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428483584739297474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1XZDxlsyMI/AAAAAAAABXI/XjFtWUy8o20/s320/100117_190506.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; My Shit Face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428483575630372498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1XZDPp9npI/AAAAAAAABW4/S53nHlJVoPo/s320/100117_190156_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428483067024266434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1XYlo80VMI/AAAAAAAABWg/np0ZOB1-Cg8/s320/100117_185129.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428483064423917474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1XYlfQ2J6I/AAAAAAAABWY/pMMLkM9ZsWs/s320/100117_185031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428483056451172162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1XYlBj_t0I/AAAAAAAABWQ/PRtAhOlmfls/s320/100117_184923.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wake up in the morning with disturbance. A lovely friend of mine keep on calling and shouting at me to wake up. Isn't that awesome? Thanks, Zairul. It was annoying as he kept on reapeting the same line. For that, I woke up with a dumb face and just smiled. Pretend I heard nothing that he didn't disturb me at all. It was beacause he need my company to TTSH as he was not feeling very well. Pity him. We showered and get ourselves ready. As usual when I'm out with my best friend, we will talk and crap non-stop. So reached TTSH, got him registered and consulted. Called mummy as we're done. We went out together with mummy, brother and auntie to Bedok Corner to have our lunch. There was too much food to eat. In the end, I felt like I was overstuffed. (Damn full.) Then, off to Changi Airport send auntie off to work and went to East Coast Park to chill, by then it was already evening. Mummy and brother stayed in the car while Zai and I went to relax at the side of the beach. With the wind blowing and the smell of it, I felt really calm. It makes me flashback my past. Lucky there was my best friend to comfort me. When clock ticks 9pm, it was time for us to get our butts off and get home. Send Zai to Tanjong Pagar MRT station and got me back to my home sweet home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, brother told me a joke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"When a cat falls into the river, how would the rooster react?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Answer: &lt;em&gt;When there is a wet pussy, there will always be a happy cock nearby.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Get it? Hah, okay lame. I know. Nights, love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-4501839843856852392?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/4501839843856852392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/presenting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/4501839843856852392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/4501839843856852392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/presenting.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1XZE9e8_qI/AAAAAAAABXY/Uz9KYOxCzA4/s72-c/100117_190638.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-2687707355327409878</id><published>2010-01-16T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T10:52:32.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1IH7G0cyUI/AAAAAAAABWI/W_rSI576wpA/s1600-h/100116_192822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427409212959148354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1IH7G0cyUI/AAAAAAAABWI/W_rSI576wpA/s320/100116_192822.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Hello , shit faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1IH6kd5pdI/AAAAAAAABWA/0ZxUSQWHdR4/s1600-h/100116_192843.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427409203737765330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1IH6kd5pdI/AAAAAAAABWA/0ZxUSQWHdR4/s320/100116_192843.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; A kiss from a friend at my hair. -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1IH6THeNeI/AAAAAAAABV4/tzo4sNeBGq0/s1600-h/100116_212548.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427409199080289762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1IH6THeNeI/AAAAAAAABV4/tzo4sNeBGq0/s320/100116_212548.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Yea , fuck you. Fuck you v v much.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1IH5yMcG4I/AAAAAAAABVw/3IwawvIoFok/s1600-h/100116_195812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427409190242753410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1IH5yMcG4I/AAAAAAAABVw/3IwawvIoFok/s320/100116_195812.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My Saturday was quite okay. It's not well plan , you see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's all a last minute plan. All my plan were cock up when I found out that my wallet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;was not with me. How dumb can I be? I left it with my mum yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks to that , all was delay-ed. But , luckily I got some cash in hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And , instead of going with my Tipsy Clan whom I suppose to go out with today at Sentosa , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I went out with one of my closest friend , mummy and brother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;To where? Hell. Only god knows how my ear suffers at there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I swear , people. Okay , above are just random pictures. So yea , don't over think too much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I know , some chicken-brains will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Alright , I think I should end off now. Zai k-po , nak pakai comp. Nehh , joking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;He's at my crib and we're gonna talk and crap till we're knock off dead to SLEEP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Goodnight and Sweetdreams. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh , I just remember. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To that lame old shit guy , when you have a girlfriend , stop flirting around!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is a piece of advice , please don't be a damn flirtatious dog.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you , cause you're fooling girl's heart which I won't ever fall for it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*WINKS.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-2687707355327409878?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/2687707355327409878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-shit-faces.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/2687707355327409878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/2687707355327409878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-shit-faces.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S1IH7G0cyUI/AAAAAAAABWI/W_rSI576wpA/s72-c/100116_192822.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-4188545782398790185</id><published>2010-01-14T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T22:32:51.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;13th To 15th January. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Level camps , which doesn't looks like a camp to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;From 7.45am to 9pm at school. Gonna have butt cramps soon , I think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Due to sitting at MPH for 12hours. Hah , record huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well , first day was alright. Thought it would be boring but , no. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My day was filled with laughters , obviously , not only MY day , others too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The trainers were quite funny and outgoing. As the prog has ended , I went to YP &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;together with Alfeeq , Fai , Zul and Saiful. Then , half an hour later , Saiful and I decided to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;go back home as we're tired. Having Saiful to accompany me to the Traffic Light. Thanks , love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then , off home sweet home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14th &lt;/strong&gt;Jan , which is today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's early in the morning , now with Pravin at my crib. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We're going to school together , we're going off at 8am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So , yea. Hope today won't be a boring day.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-4188545782398790185?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/4188545782398790185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/13th-to-15th-january.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/4188545782398790185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/4188545782398790185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/13th-to-15th-january.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-5649331917323486744</id><published>2010-01-12T09:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T10:18:27.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S04J0C-e_DI/AAAAAAAABVo/7mMIdSwV1zA/s1600-h/i+love+dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426285390784822322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S04J0C-e_DI/AAAAAAAABVo/7mMIdSwV1zA/s320/i+love+dad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My dad is my&lt;strong&gt; hero&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But , today is the day that I feel like shooting myself right at my head with a gun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was disappointed with myself and keep making self-accusation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What was I thinking? I made a sin to my own dad. The one that always love me and put hope on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;me is the one that I go against with now. Being rebel and disrespectful. I was full of regrets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was being used , due to my stupidity I was actually making a big mistake which I myself couldn't forgive myself. Why in the world must there be such human beings? Two-faces. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why does she pressure me while she knows that I'm easily influence. Too naive. She is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;someone important in my life too. But , why must she do this to me. Because , by you making &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;me pressure and get polluted with all sorts/kinds of stories , in the end I will get blame. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Like now , my own sister thought that I set it up while I don't know a thing. I got shocked when I know the truth. No one knows my position. They're not in my shoes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Human beings , they will only Judge A Book By It's Cover. They see what they see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But in the end , the one who I've sin is the one who help me build my confidence and encourage me. He's the only one who trust me. I feel so ashamed. In the end , I still ask myself why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Why is my dad helping me?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Answer ; &lt;strong&gt;Trust.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Everyone makes mistakes but , trust towards each other we must have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Because , without trust , I don't think I can go through this obstacles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I promise myself I won't belief everyone 100% , &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I love you papa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-5649331917323486744?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/5649331917323486744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-dad-is-my-hero.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/5649331917323486744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/5649331917323486744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-dad-is-my-hero.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S04J0C-e_DI/AAAAAAAABVo/7mMIdSwV1zA/s72-c/i+love+dad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-8907756553787648741</id><published>2010-01-04T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T09:51:10.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S04BfxqpX-I/AAAAAAAABVg/n4FxcaRWxhk/s1600-h/me+me+me"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426276246447808482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S04BfxqpX-I/AAAAAAAABVg/n4FxcaRWxhk/s320/me+me+me" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;All Eyes On Me , boy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh yes , I still remember the day you told me this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" I will always be there for you no matter what. " &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But guess what? Those words were all cheap. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hey Monday. The first day of the week of 2010 , welcome back to school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I get enthusiastic as I can't wait to know what's up for school. It's a brand new year , still "fresh."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hahs. Knowing that my class is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;special and so as , wanting to meet my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;long-time-no-meet friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Only god knows how much I miss them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Give most people a hug. Obviously when friends meet freinds , sharing stories and catching up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;is a &lt;strong&gt;MUST&lt;/strong&gt;! Well , although school ends really late , at least I had fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;At least , I wasn't bored even if it was boring cause , I have friends to keep me accompany. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well , I know this blog is new. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Will update often if I'm not lazy or busy. Have a great time at school , others. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-8907756553787648741?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/8907756553787648741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/all-eyes-on-me-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/8907756553787648741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/8907756553787648741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/all-eyes-on-me-boy.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S04BfxqpX-I/AAAAAAAABVg/n4FxcaRWxhk/s72-c/me+me+me' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060545420137803409.post-5904682193323387083</id><published>2010-01-01T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T09:02:37.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S034-YI-rEI/AAAAAAAABVY/NsnTmtekfEE/s1600-h/happy_new_year02.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 263px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426266876567006274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S034-YI-rEI/AAAAAAAABVY/NsnTmtekfEE/s400/happy_new_year02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To all &lt;strong&gt;Family &amp;amp; Friends&lt;/strong&gt; ; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy New Year , dearest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;May you have a brighter future ahead of you guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wish you success in whatever you do. Always have fun and enjoy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;May less obstacles that you guys will face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's to the future , cause I know we're done with the past. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*Cheers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sentosa with awesome people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Current and new friends. Peace , love and party! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Drink. Drank. Drunk. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Call me crazy but , I enjoy getting tipsy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;New Blog , New Life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Say hello to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2010&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A new year. A new beginning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;God bless , all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;XOXO , feeza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9060545420137803409-5904682193323387083?l=feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/feeds/5904682193323387083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/5904682193323387083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9060545420137803409/posts/default/5904682193323387083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feezasaysyourgirlfriendsvcks.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>F e e z a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16776167848559436240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/STOkiXVBKnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sFZZDF13kuM/S220/1_524577625l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Gz0oDr4PNE/S034-YI-rEI/AAAAAAAABVY/NsnTmtekfEE/s72-c/happy_new_year02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
