<?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-5952685217436258620</id><updated>2012-01-26T02:19:12.142+08:00</updated><category term='articles'/><category term='movie'/><category term='my life feelings'/><category term='poem'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='movie reviews'/><category term='feelings'/><category term='du&apos;a'/><category term='Paris'/><category term='politics'/><category term='tagged'/><category term='online shopping'/><category term='music'/><category term='saje2 bosan'/><category term='my life'/><category term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>Stop Messing With My Head And Kiss Me</title><subtitle type='html'>Love Me Or Loathe Me..I'll Always Stay The Same..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can be myself when I am with you&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Every time I look at you, my heart misses a beat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Love is, what you mean to me - and you mean everything.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I like your small gestures that speak volumes about how much you care&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The fact that you are without a doubt my true soul mate&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The fact that you are the first and only person I’ve ever loved and the first person who ever truly loved me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The amazing way you always seem to be able to read my mind&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You bring out the best in me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Just a sight of you lifts my up spirits.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You have taught me what it is to love and be loved.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can be clumsy and foolish when I am with you, yet know that your love for me will never diminish.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your smile is enough to make a dull day seem bright as sun.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Being in your arms makes me feel like I can never be lost again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have had the time of my life and I owe it all to you&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We can talk about everything or nothing--it's always okay with you&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When you listen, I know you're really listening and not just waiting for your turn to talk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can feel your love, in the warmth of your touch, 'cause it touches my heart and soul&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You always know just how to spoil me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When we're together, time just comes to a halt.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your loving gaze is enough to carry me through a long day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You're the one who makes happiness happen.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Because of you, no matter what may come tomorrow, today my life is more complete.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I want to stay forever with you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I just can't imagine being me without you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Just a touch...and I lose my heart all over again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Whenever I need it most you're there with your all-purpose hugs.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ever since you have come into my life, I yearn to come back home and see your smile.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your innocence makes me forget all shady things of this world.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love the way you get angry whenever I am late; yet wait for me for as long as it takes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You have given meaning to my existence.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You are the only one who can make me smile even in my deepest sorrows.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I respect the faith you have in me and love you for it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You always make me feel that you are by my side no matter what&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The way that you always look for and find the positive in everything&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last but not least, everything you are makes me love you more and more each day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br 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dimakbulkan doa..jadi marilah kita beramai2 menunaikan solat sunat gerhana ini..mudahan2 ibadah dan doa kita diterima dan dimakbulkan Allah..kalau tak dapat menjadi makmum di masjid pun..buat bersendirian pun takpe.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WpMj7B_V96E" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PANDUAN RINGKAS SOLAT GERHANA &amp; KHUTBAHNYA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lafaz Niat Solat Sunat Gerhana Bulan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أُصَلِّى سُنَّةَ الخُسُوفِ رَكْعَتَينِ للهِ تَعَالَى&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ertinya : “ Sahaja aku solat sunat gerhana bulan dua rakaat kerana Allah Taala.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lafaz Niat Solat Sunat Gerhana Matahari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أُصَلِّى سُنَّةَ الْكُسُوفِ رَكْعَتَينِ للهِ تَعَالَى&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ertinya : “ Sahaja aku solat sunat gerhana matahari dua rakaat kerana Allah Taala.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara &amp; Bilangan Rakaat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terdapat 3 cara melaksanakan solat sunat gerhana iaitu;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. Yang terlebih sempurna ialah dilakukan 2 rakaat dengan setiap rakaat 2 ruku’ dan 2 qiyam yang dipanjangkan bacaan surah dan tasbihnya pada kedua-dua rakaat (Kesimpulannya: jumlah ruku’, qiyam dan sujud adalah sebanyak 4 kali dalam dua rakaat solat sunat gerhana). Ini adalah cara yang dilakukan oleh Rasulullah s.a.w. bersama para sahabatnya dan melibatkan masa yang amat panjang. Kadar panjang bacaan surah ialah surah al-Baqarah (286 ayat) dalam qiyam pertama, sirah Aali Imran (200 ayat) dalam qiyam kedua, surah al-Nisa’ (176 ayat) dalam qiyam ketiga, dan surah al-Ma’idah (120 ayat) dalam qiyam keempat). Kadar panjang tasbih ialah sekadar bacaan 100 ayat dalam ruku’ dan sujud pertama, sekadar bacaan 90 ayat dalam ruku’ dan sujud kedua, sekadar bacaan 70 ayat dalam ruku’ dan sujud ketiga, dan sekadar bacaan 50 ayat dalam ruku’ dan sujud keempat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii. Yang lebih sempurna dilakukan 2 rakaat dengan 2 kali ruku’ dan 2 kali qiyam, dengan tidak dipanjangkan bacaan pada kedua-dua rakaat. Ini adalah cara yang sederhana dan tidak memakan masa yang lama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii. Sekurang-kurangnya 2 rakaat seperti solat sunat biasa. Ini adalah cara dan bilangan rakaat yang paling minimum dan melibatkan tempoh yang singkat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huraian Cara Kedua (Sederhana Panjang)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berikut adalah huraian cara solat gerhana dalam tempoh yang sederhana iaitu sekitar 30-40 minit berdasarkan pengalaman menunaikan solat gerhana bulan pada hari Selasa 15 Syaaban 1428 bersamaan 28 Ogos 2007 lalu. Turut dicadangkan bacaan surah-surah pilihan daripada juzuk ke-30 yang lebih dikenali di kalangan masyarakat kita dengan ’ayat-ayat lazim’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Rakaat Pertama)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Takbiratul Ihram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Membaca doa iftitah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Membaca Isti’azah. (أَعُوْذُ بِالله مِنَ الشَّيْطَانِ الرَّجِيْمِ)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Membaca surah al-Fatihah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Membaca surah dalam qiyam pertama. Dicadangkan membaca surah surah al-Baqarah (ayat 1-25) atau surah al-A’laa (19 ayat).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Ruku’ (pertama) dan membaca tasbih (100 kali tasbih).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Iktidal dan qiyam kedua, membaca surah al-Fatihah dan surah. Dicadangkan membaca surah al-Baqarah (ayat 26-48) atau surah al-Ghaasyiyah (26 ayat).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Ruku’ (kedua) dengan membaca tasbih (90 kali tasbih).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Iktidal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Sujud (pertama) dan membaca tasbih (100 kali tasbih).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Duduk antara 2 sujud (sunat dipanjangkan tempohnya).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Sujud (kedua) dan membaca tasbih (90 kali tasbih).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Berdiri ke rakaat kedua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Rakaat Kedua)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Qiyam ketiga dan membaca surah al-Fatihah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Membaca surah. Dicadangkan membaca surah al-Baqarah (ayat 49-61) atau surah al-Syams (15 ayat).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Ruku’ (ketiga) dan membaca tasbih (70 kali tasbih).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Iktidal dan qiyam keempat, membaca surah al-Fatihah dan membaca surah. Dicadangkan membaca surah al-Baqarah (ayat 62-74) atau surah al-Zalzalah (8 ayat).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Ruku’ (keempat) dengan membaca tasbih (50 kali tasbih).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Iktidal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Sujud (ketiga) dan membaca tasbih (70 kali tasbih).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Duduk antara 2 sujud (sunat dipanjangkan tempohnya).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Sujud (keempat) dan membaca tasbih (50 kali tasbih).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Membaca tasyahhud akhir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Memberi salam &amp; imam bangun menyampaikan dua khutbah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-6767603805165496731?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/6767603805165496731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=6767603805165496731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6767603805165496731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6767603805165496731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/12/gerhana-bulan.html' title='Gerhana Bulan 10 Disember 2011'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/WpMj7B_V96E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-634583940844040876</id><published>2011-12-08T00:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T01:45:22.983+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Without You - David Guetta</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="640" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jUe8uoKdHao" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t win, I can’t reign&lt;br /&gt;I will never win this game without you, without you&lt;br /&gt;I am lost, I am vain,&lt;br /&gt;I will never be the same without you, without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won’t run, I won’t fly&lt;br /&gt;I will never make it by without you, without you&lt;br /&gt;I can’t rest, I can’t fight&lt;br /&gt;All I need is you and I, without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You! You! You! You!&lt;br /&gt;You! You! You! You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can’t erase, so I’ll take blame&lt;br /&gt;But I can’t accept that we're estranged without you, without you&lt;br /&gt;I can’t quit now, this can’t be right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t take one more sleep this night without you, without you&lt;br /&gt;I won’t soar, I won’t climb&lt;br /&gt;If you’re not here, I’m living life without you, without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t look, I’m so blind&lt;br /&gt;Lost my heart, I lost my mind without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You! You! You! You!&lt;br /&gt;You! You! You! You!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-634583940844040876?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/634583940844040876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=634583940844040876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/634583940844040876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/634583940844040876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/12/without-you-david-guetta.html' title='Without You - David Guetta'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/jUe8uoKdHao/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-848920153788496267</id><published>2011-12-02T04:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T04:53:34.889+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie reviews'/><title type='text'>Breaking Dawn Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eDvh93O7Ogg/Ttfo6SDjprI/AAAAAAAAAKs/rMC84Ig2jhQ/s1600/images.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 273px; height: 184px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eDvh93O7Ogg/Ttfo6SDjprI/AAAAAAAAAKs/rMC84Ig2jhQ/s400/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681265542927984306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nM_g1AQXPME/TtfomQP6QkI/AAAAAAAAAKg/V7rUIrvyAPo/s1600/images.jpg" style="text-align: center; " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;well..its 4.23am in the morning n i cant sleep..TAHNIAH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;disebabkan aku xleh tdo n kepala otak aku ligat dok pikir mcm2 ni baiklah aku update blog ni n type je ape yg ade dlm kepala..hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;arini movie ombak rindu stat show kt pawagam so TL n status FB sume update psal tu je..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;before this sume update psal breaking dawn ni je..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sepupu aku ckp citer ni lg bosan dr Eclipse so aku pun terfikir..kalau bosan dri aku membazir duet tgk wayang baik aku download je kn..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so al-kisahnye tadi la baru aku sempat tgk cter ni setelah abes download semalam..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hurmm..pada aku citer ni xdela bosan sgt but quite menghampakan aku la sbb aku expect more..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well weddings never fail to make me smile so bleh dikatakan aku asyik tersenyum je sblm part bella sakit tu tiba..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and because i love romantic movies pada aku jugak movie agak sweet la kan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bila tiba je part bella pregnant n sakit tu start tu la citer agak membosankan coz terjadinye konflik antara bella n edward..jacob dgn werewolves clan die..byk ckp2..boring~!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lg satu dlm movie ni aku x suka part bella cuba buat mcm2 supaya edward tdo dgn die..aku tau dlm novel pn cmtu gk..nk wat cmna kn..tp nampak desperate gila kott.... (-_-")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tp kan aku xtau la ni camera trick ke ape tp bella nampak sgt3 kurus dlm movie ni..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;especially time kt bilik mandi yg die dgn rosaline tu n time die labor n also kunun2 time die mati tu..nmpak mcm anorexic plak..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the make up plak instead of making her look sick..die nampak mcm dh tua..hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oleh sebab antara semua novel twilight saga ni novel breaking dawn yg paling tebal sekali, so aku mcm x pcaya la yg jalan cerita n plot movie ni cm pendek..tak sampai 2jam pun duration die..cmpur ending credit around 1 hour and 46 mins je..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways..aku amat2 dan amat sekali berharap agar part 2 nanti x menghampakan aku..*finger crossed* hehe ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5952685217436258620-848920153788496267?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/848920153788496267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=848920153788496267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/848920153788496267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/848920153788496267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/12/breaking-dawn-part-1.html' title='Breaking Dawn Part 1'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eDvh93O7Ogg/Ttfo6SDjprI/AAAAAAAAAKs/rMC84Ig2jhQ/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-1193542609581604508</id><published>2011-11-29T23:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T23:37:02.461+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>It Will Rain - Bruno Mars</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="640" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SpwaTL7Iq_k" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever leave me, baby,&lt;br /&gt;Leave some morphine at my door&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause it would take a whole lot of medication&lt;br /&gt;To realize what we used to have,&lt;br /&gt;We don’t have it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s no religion that could save me&lt;br /&gt;No matter how long my leaves are on the floor&lt;br /&gt;So keep in mind all the sacrifices I’m makin’&lt;br /&gt;Will keep you by my side&lt;br /&gt;Will keep you from walkin’ out the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Cause there’ll be no more sunlight&lt;br /&gt;if I lose you, baby&lt;br /&gt;There’ll be no clear skies&lt;br /&gt;if I lose you, baby&lt;br /&gt;Just let the clouds, I&lt;br /&gt;I will do the same if you walk away&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, it will rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll never be your mother’s favorite&lt;br /&gt;Your daddy can’t even look me in the eye&lt;br /&gt;Oooh if I was in their shoes, I’d be doing the same thing&lt;br /&gt;Sayin there goes my little girl&lt;br /&gt;walkin’ with that troublesome guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music Song Lyrics @ www.liriklagulyrics.com&lt;br /&gt;But they’re just afraid of something they can’t understand&lt;br /&gt;Oooh well little darlin’ watch me change their minds&lt;br /&gt;Yea for you I’ll try I’ll try I’ll try&lt;br /&gt;I’ll pick up these broken pieces ’til I’m bleeding&lt;br /&gt;That’ll make you mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Cause there’ll be no more sunlight&lt;br /&gt;if I lose you, baby&lt;br /&gt;There’ll be no clear skies&lt;br /&gt;if I lose you, baby&lt;br /&gt;Just like the clouds, I&lt;br /&gt;I will do the same if you walk away&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, it will rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll do the same&lt;br /&gt;goodbye, don’t just say, goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I’ll pick up these broken pieces ’til I’m bleeding&lt;br /&gt;That’ll make it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Cause there’ll be no more sunlight&lt;br /&gt;if I lose you, baby&lt;br /&gt;There’ll be no clear skies&lt;br /&gt;if I lose you, baby&lt;br /&gt;Just like the clouds, I&lt;br /&gt;I will do the same if you walk away&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, it will rain&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;p/s: i wud like to dedicate this song to me loved one..hopefully all our plan will come true next year..InsyaAllah.. ;)&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/5952685217436258620-1193542609581604508?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/1193542609581604508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=1193542609581604508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/1193542609581604508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/1193542609581604508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/11/it-will-rain-bruno-mars.html' title='It Will Rain - Bruno Mars'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/SpwaTL7Iq_k/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-2778234099350830747</id><published>2011-11-23T02:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T02:20:12.091+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Ombak Rindu</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/a-mqkjDnljo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan tolong lembutkan hati dia&lt;br /&gt;Untuk terima ku seadanya&lt;br /&gt;Kerna ku tak sanggup&lt;br /&gt;Kerna ku tak mampu&lt;br /&gt;Hidup tanpa dia di sisiku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan aku tahu banyak dosaku&lt;br /&gt;Hanya ingat Kamu kala dukaku&lt;br /&gt;Namun hanya Kamu yang mampu membuka&lt;br /&gt;Pintu hatinya ‘tuk cintaku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam kau bawalah rinduku&lt;br /&gt;Untuk dirinya yang jauh dariku&lt;br /&gt;Agar dia tidak kesepian&lt;br /&gt;Selalu rasa ada cinta agung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hujan bawa air mataku&lt;br /&gt;Yang mengalir membasuh lukaku&lt;br /&gt;Agar dia tahu ku tersiksa&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa cinta dia di hatiku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanya mampu berserah&lt;br /&gt;Moga cahaya tiba nanti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan tolong lembutkan hati dia&lt;br /&gt;Untuk terima ku seadanya&lt;br /&gt;Kerna ku tak sanggup&lt;br /&gt;Kerna ku tak mampu&lt;br /&gt;Hidup tanpa dia di sisiku&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-2778234099350830747?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/2778234099350830747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=2778234099350830747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/2778234099350830747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/2778234099350830747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/11/ombak-rindu.html' title='Ombak Rindu'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/a-mqkjDnljo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-5836371087215355911</id><published>2011-10-28T23:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T23:59:08.079+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>I Miss My Parent..</title><content type='html'>My parent left Malaysia for Hajj on 10 Oct 2011. They will be back on 23 Nov 2011. I miss them so much. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="poem_style" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-size: 16px; font-family: Georgia,'Bookman Old Style',Times,'Times New Roman'; line-height: 22px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I miss your voice that used to softly sing my special lullaby.&lt;br /&gt;I miss your hands that used to hold me when I was scared.&lt;br /&gt;I miss your eyes that would bring me to ease each time I stared into them.&lt;br /&gt;I miss your nicknames you gave me when I would act bad.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you falling asleep to your heartbeat when I would lay my head upon your chest.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the prayers you taught me when we prayed together.&lt;br /&gt;I miss our long talks on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the "I love you's" &amp;amp; "Be careful's" everyday.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the "Good Morning" &amp;amp; "Good night's".&lt;br /&gt;I miss our tickle fights.&lt;br /&gt;I miss our arguments knowing you were always right.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am blessed to have them as my parent even if i died and live again i cant find or have a parent like them. they always there for me whenever i need them. even i always take them forgranted, rarely tell them that i love n miss them, they still love me unconditionally. eventhough we're not a rich family, they always try their best to give me the best. eventhough i rarely tell them that i love them, deep in my heart there's no one that i love and need most than them. i would do anything for them even die for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0dX6WFZXLMk/TqrM8a4dT_I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/l2HRHKSXoWk/s1600/parent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0dX6WFZXLMk/TqrM8a4dT_I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/l2HRHKSXoWk/s320/parent.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668568419379531762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;"Ya Allah ya tuhanku, kau ampunilah dosa kedua ibu bapaku. Kau panjangkan lah umur mereka dan murahkan lah rezeki mereka. Kau jauhilah mereka dari segala bencana dan malapetaka. Kau sihatkan lah tubuh badan mereka agar mereka dapat menunaikan ibadah mu dengan sempurna agar mereka mendapat haji yang mabrur ya Allah. Tiada lain yang ku pinta darimu melainkan yang terbaik untuk mereka. Sesungguhnya Kau yang maha pengasih lagi mengasihani. Amin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;p/s: Hurt them? I'll have your head on my plate. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-5836371087215355911?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/5836371087215355911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=5836371087215355911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/5836371087215355911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/5836371087215355911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-miss-my-parent.html' title='I Miss My Parent..'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0dX6WFZXLMk/TqrM8a4dT_I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/l2HRHKSXoWk/s72-c/parent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-6075642043095832404</id><published>2011-10-02T22:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T22:40:53.674+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>Pics Update!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H9J2YLd3otw/Toh3ynVCmoI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/YlOTChKkXl0/s1600/321652_268881819801894_100000402342169_842892_1944351566_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H9J2YLd3otw/Toh3ynVCmoI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/YlOTChKkXl0/s320/321652_268881819801894_100000402342169_842892_1944351566_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658904643225426562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tm56bKdGNy8/Toh3yQs4jZI/AAAAAAAAAJs/waMzLD16Sqw/s1600/c7fcd0f72eb44d50b429f5b4d9e25e76_7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tm56bKdGNy8/Toh3yQs4jZI/AAAAAAAAAJs/waMzLD16Sqw/s320/c7fcd0f72eb44d50b429f5b4d9e25e76_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658904637151415698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LC5G7Gr9Ik4/Toh3yCvmpcI/AAAAAAAAAJk/YvsJ0105u30/s1600/293626_10150329688725758_550640757_8036042_433104226_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LC5G7Gr9Ik4/Toh3yCvmpcI/AAAAAAAAAJk/YvsJ0105u30/s320/293626_10150329688725758_550640757_8036042_433104226_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658904633404728770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-6075642043095832404?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/6075642043095832404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=6075642043095832404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6075642043095832404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6075642043095832404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/10/pics-update.html' title='Pics Update!'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H9J2YLd3otw/Toh3ynVCmoI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/YlOTChKkXl0/s72-c/321652_268881819801894_100000402342169_842892_1944351566_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-178855438434625047</id><published>2011-10-01T11:39:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T22:42:41.336+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Love!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tTa9EfbYmzA/ToaPUnpCUgI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Z46sxUGtZEM/s1600/happybday-400x373.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 373px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tTa9EfbYmzA/ToaPUnpCUgI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Z46sxUGtZEM/s400/happybday-400x373.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658367566238863874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy 27th Birthday to my dear Syafiq Ridzuan!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His birthday was on 29th Sept. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He always told to me that he never celebrate his birthday before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i think why not this year i plan a lil bit of suprise for him. hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on the 28th sept noon, i called his bestfriend Mat and told him that tomorrow is fick's bday and i want to plan sumthing for him. I asked Mat to tell a few of their friends about it n i said it wud be better if they can buy some flour and eggs. i also asked Mat to make sure that fick go to work a lil bit earlier tonight coz i want to bake some cupcakes for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at first i thot i wanna come n suprise him around 12am but then after discussing with Mat we changed the time. so i need to wait till they finish working around 3am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fick went to work around 8pm that night and i start baking around 9.30pm. baking the chocolate moist cupcakes was easy but to decorate it with fondant was the hardest part. it took me nearly 3 hours just to decorate it. luckily i got boy, daus n dayah to help me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we finish decorating the cupcakes around 2am. i called Mat and asked him to cepat2 kemas n go to McD Cheras. He said okay and will inform me back once they finish packing. at 3am mat sms me and ask me to come to downtown coz they already start throwing him the flour. i said its okay, just pujuk him to go to McD Cheras after diz. i'll meet them there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mat, Fick and Madir arrived at mcD around 3.30am. i waited in the car with daus n boy coz Andy and Zura havent arrive yet. after Andy and Zura came, then only i went to his table with the cupcakes and happy birthday candles on top of it. He was suprise and speechless!! Haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because im in the office rite now so i dun hav his pics and the cupcakes. i'll update the pic later but the cupcakes look sumthing like this :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XzsVupZwZi8/ToaYjBtXnwI/AAAAAAAAAJc/0RV9fkksqJ8/s1600/IMG_2509.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XzsVupZwZi8/ToaYjBtXnwI/AAAAAAAAAJc/0RV9fkksqJ8/s400/IMG_2509.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658377709359177474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;i called em the 18SX Cupcakes. hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After eating and chit chatting we all went back around 4.30am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eventhough its only 8 of us but as long as he was happy, im satisfied! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He said thank you to me many times that night. hee ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What makes me very happy is that everybody said the cupcakes is delicious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even when we sent sum of the cupcakes to his sister in law, kak ida in putrajaya, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kak ida said i bought the cupcakes. Haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly, Happy Birthday Syg and i wish u all the happiness and success in the world! I'll always love you and hopefully we will always be together and happy forever. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-178855438434625047?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/178855438434625047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=178855438434625047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/178855438434625047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/178855438434625047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-birthday-love.html' title='Happy Birthday Love!!'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tTa9EfbYmzA/ToaPUnpCUgI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Z46sxUGtZEM/s72-c/happybday-400x373.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-719910703818972388</id><published>2011-09-24T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T12:18:52.838+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>You Just Keep On Loving Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;center&gt;No matter what I look like,&lt;br /&gt;Whether pretty or plain you see,&lt;br /&gt;When I’m all dressed up or in PJs,&lt;br /&gt;You just keep on loving me.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;Sometimes I’m happy and cheerful;&lt;br /&gt;Other times grumpy and sad;&lt;br /&gt;Your absolute love never wavers,&lt;br /&gt;Whether I’m grouchy or glad.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;Sometimes I try to change you;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes I criticize;&lt;br /&gt;But I feel something melting within me,&lt;br /&gt;When I see all the love in your eyes.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;Your tolerance is endless,&lt;br /&gt;However I choose to be;&lt;br /&gt;Having my love makes you happy,&lt;br /&gt;So you just keep on loving me.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;And that is why, my darling,&lt;br /&gt;Whatever else I do,&lt;br /&gt;One thing is sure; no matter what,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll just keep on loving you.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-719910703818972388?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/719910703818972388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=719910703818972388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/719910703818972388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/719910703818972388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/09/you-just-keep-on-loving-me.html' title='You Just Keep On Loving Me'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-560453615815171660</id><published>2011-09-14T16:48:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T23:50:11.750+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online shopping'/><title type='text'>Custom Exotic Online Clothing</title><content type='html'>We sell high quality T-shirt with cheap price. Ranging to Vintage, Abstract, Graphic, Cartoon and Superhero. Here are a few examples of our t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9R-Bl-anW8w/TnBtMk5ik0I/AAAAAAAAAH0/Aw0HqnRkTrw/s1600/305748_189251317809661_188958777838915_408385_5514192_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9R-Bl-anW8w/TnBtMk5ik0I/AAAAAAAAAH0/Aw0HqnRkTrw/s320/305748_189251317809661_188958777838915_408385_5514192_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652137595180847938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RM35 include postage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Nifty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J2ElwTvZPQk/TnBumvEse-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/ec-X2JTXAO8/s1600/329452_188981654503294_188958777838915_407661_4683782_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J2ElwTvZPQk/TnBumvEse-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/ec-X2JTXAO8/s320/329452_188981654503294_188958777838915_407661_4683782_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652139144100215778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RM35 include postage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Toysen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mYqiaja5IL8/TnBvP7ItPzI/AAAAAAAAAIE/pz95BcR6Rks/s1600/330321_188985314502928_188958777838915_407670_4800786_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mYqiaja5IL8/TnBvP7ItPzI/AAAAAAAAAIE/pz95BcR6Rks/s320/330321_188985314502928_188958777838915_407670_4800786_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652139851712905010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RM35 include postage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Polygon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0fhCC5LgX2s/TnBv41fgQsI/AAAAAAAAAIM/anvc2Y9rBNg/s1600/324547_189590094442450_188958777838915_409188_2098188824_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0fhCC5LgX2s/TnBv41fgQsI/AAAAAAAAAIM/anvc2Y9rBNg/s320/324547_189590094442450_188958777838915_409188_2098188824_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652140554572546754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RM35 include postage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Ramos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2LP-hfRThTI/TnBwSmINNII/AAAAAAAAAIU/xKMzXyMj3uM/s1600/289403_192290687505724_188958777838915_416971_933076083_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2LP-hfRThTI/TnBwSmINNII/AAAAAAAAAIU/xKMzXyMj3uM/s320/289403_192290687505724_188958777838915_416971_933076083_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652140997124895874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RM35 include postage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Overdoze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KD2iLyniv6c/TnBwyIsgfAI/AAAAAAAAAIc/rl2Od69qzcg/s1600/331254_189256397809153_188958777838915_408407_2150973_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KD2iLyniv6c/TnBwyIsgfAI/AAAAAAAAAIc/rl2Od69qzcg/s320/331254_189256397809153_188958777838915_408407_2150973_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652141538979904514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RM35 include postage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neo Neon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EriA9wR_BJo/TnBxJa6i_4I/AAAAAAAAAIk/hm-U3dIZqrI/s1600/339712_189195604481899_188958777838915_408279_8304542_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EriA9wR_BJo/TnBxJa6i_4I/AAAAAAAAAIk/hm-U3dIZqrI/s320/339712_189195604481899_188958777838915_408279_8304542_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652141939007618946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RM35 include postage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Mercy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DBNl0nj7hBI/TnBxwIBSdSI/AAAAAAAAAIs/vbWMvemKjYg/s1600/291189_189190271149099_188958777838915_408267_6629606_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DBNl0nj7hBI/TnBxwIBSdSI/AAAAAAAAAIs/vbWMvemKjYg/s320/291189_189190271149099_188958777838915_408267_6629606_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652142603950519586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RM35 include postage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Vintage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tl8AkRCcy0Y/TnBykIYAOsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/MBqm43QfaKQ/s1600/322203_189296324471827_188958777838915_408501_127619351_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tl8AkRCcy0Y/TnBykIYAOsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/MBqm43QfaKQ/s320/322203_189296324471827_188958777838915_408501_127619351_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652143497398991554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RM35 include postage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Varley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7pEi0uleh-U/TnBy-ZZYTUI/AAAAAAAAAI8/NM93d-rz9SY/s1600/289271_192312187503574_188958777838915_417008_724196753_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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Happy Shopping!! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-560453615815171660?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/560453615815171660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=560453615815171660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/560453615815171660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/560453615815171660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/09/custom-exotic-online-clothing.html' title='Custom Exotic Online Clothing'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9R-Bl-anW8w/TnBtMk5ik0I/AAAAAAAAAH0/Aw0HqnRkTrw/s72-c/305748_189251317809661_188958777838915_408385_5514192_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-7012517938264142084</id><published>2011-09-08T13:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T04:58:53.926+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saje2 bosan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='articles'/><title type='text'>60 Things Guys Should Know About Girls</title><content type='html'>1) For all we talk about how hot guys are. We mostly care about there personality. Though a hot body is a plus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) We are just as shy as you are about relationships&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Many of us don't let you see us cry, unless we want you to comfort us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) We like dropping small flirts, to see if you are interested. But we will later deny it or make it into a joke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Most of us prefer to be call beautiful than hot or sexy. But not all of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) We only wear mini skirts, tank tops and skimpy cloths for you (unless it's REALLY REALLY hot outside). So if you don't like what we wear say something likely look really nice today, but you know...I think I like you in jeans better'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) We travel in groups for one of two reasons 1) because we want to share some form of gossip with each other or get advice on something 2) B/c we don't want to get caught by ourselves with you because we won't know what to say and are afraid we'll make a fool of ourselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) MOST girls spend about 15% of the time thinking about specific guys, 20% thinking of guys in general, 25% thinking of how to get guys to notice us and what to say when we do, 30% of the time TALKING about guys (even if someone else isn't listening), and 10% of the time doing something else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Girls automatically assume that all guys are ***** and only want to get into our pants until you prove otherwise (and even then some small part of us still thinks that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Most girls are under the impression that guys only want skinny 'hot' girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Most girls enjoy being paraded around once in awhile in front of your friends. We enjoy having you show us off to your friends, kind of like, 'Hey, look at my hot ass girlfriend! Aren't you jealous?" But we don't enjoy being nothing but a trophy girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Nicknames like "Babe, or darling" are safe to call just about any girl. But beware of "Princess or Angel". Some girls will take offense to this thinking you are calling them to innocent or incapable of taking care of themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) Speaking of nicknames, almost every girl has ONE nickname that they just love to be called&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Most girls will drop lots of hints to tell you that they like you, but won't come right out and say" I like you" or "I love you". If you think they like you, there is a good chance they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Scenario time! -You like a girl named Ashley, Ashley has a friend named Brenda. Brenda comes up you in the hall and asks "Do you like Ashley?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More often than not in this scenario Ashley asked Brenda to ask you because she is to shy to ask you herself. And even if she didn't the first thing Brenda is going to do with your answer is tell Ashley. Now you are thinking "WHAT!? NO!! DON"T TELL HER THAT!!!" but in reality, this is a good thing. Because there is a good chance she already likes you. And if she doesn't, she will now be looking at you in a different way, and let me tell you. It's a lot easier to fall for a guy if you already know they like you. So its safe. So go ahead and tell Brenda that you like Ashley. Take a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Girls hate it when guys say perverted things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Girls love to feel special, even though they might not show it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Girls talk about everything with their girl friends. So unless you tell us not to tell them about something, they WILL know about it within 3 days. And if you are the girl's boyfriend, that means, you're possibly 90% of their conversation. And believe me, trash talking takes up most of it, unless you're a Greek god, which you're not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Girls hate guys with bad hygiene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) Girls love it when a guy pulls them close by the waist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Most girls like a guy that will willing dance with them, even if he doesn't know how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) Usually, when a girl is sarcastically mean to you, it means they're attracted to you, but are afraid that they'll be showing too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) A kiss on the hand with the right timing can be a REAL TURN-ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) Some girls can think about their crushes for 18+ hours straight. No exaggeration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) When a guy says something really sentimental, girls will remember it forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26) Girls get embarrassed easily, even if guys don't know what the hell just happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27) Girls daydream about their crushes ALL the time. They just don't show it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28) When a girl is upset and wants you to listen, she wants you to listen. She doesn't need you to fix it or tell her how to. She just wants you to listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29) When a girl is crying, she feels a lot safer if you pull her close and tell her that everything is going to be all right. And more likely than not, it will endear them to you more than anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30) Girls love it when guys say their name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31) Girls love confidence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32) When a girl cooks for you, you know you mean a lot to her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33) Girls hate it when other girls flirt. Yet they flirt themselves too. Ah, the beauty of irony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34) We don't enjoy talking dirty to you as much as you enjoy listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35) Saying something sweet might get you off the hook; doing something sweet will always get you off the hook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36) Size does matter, but only to hoes; not girls that want relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37) No matter what you say, your ex-girlfriend is a hoe to us. Not because we don't like your taste in women, because believe me WE do! its just that...we don't want to have to wonder if she is better than us. And if she is a hoe, we are better. So it makes things simple for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38) We are self-conscious by nature; we can't help it. But we CAN try and hide it.&lt;br /&gt;39) Even if you think it is cool to burp, fart, or emit other strange gases from your body, it is not. Though we sometimes will tell you it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40) As far as you are concerned, we are beautiful at all times, and don't tell us different, unless you make it sound like a compliment (even if it isn't) Like, "You were really pretty yesterday when you wore -insert clothing/accessory here-, I think you should wear that more often"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41) Whatever you do, don't just show up at our house unexpected or at least without ringing the door bell...we run around in our underwear just like you do. And no matter how much you would like to see that, we will likely never talk to you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42) DON'T CHEAT ON US. It may seem foolproof, but girls tell each other everything about everything. Trust me, they WILL find out and you will be dirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43) We want you to beware of every male relative and all guy friends. All of them would kick your ass at the drop of a hat, and a lot of them wouldn't even wait for the damn hat. We just don't want you to be too obvious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44) We enjoy being kissed by you in front of your friends. It makes us feel like you care a lot about us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45) You don't have PMS; so don't act like you know what it's like. Don't try to understand...believe me you never will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46) Violent statements like "If that guy keeps looking at you, I'm going to tear his head off" are appealing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47) We don't want you to say you love us if you don't mean it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48) We love it when you make eye contact with us while we talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49) Most girls are afraid of losing our independence to guys (for some unknown reason)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50) If you ask a girl out directly, more likely than not, she will say yes to you. Even if she only has lukewarm feelings for you, because it will give her the chance to get to know you better and get to like you even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51) Most girls love it when guys ask them for advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52) Girls like it when you tell us what you are thinking, even if you don't understand it yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53) After you've been dating for a while, realize that we really have started to trust you. When you have a girlfriend who truly trusts you, you have a lot more responsibility, privilege and control than you would think. Be careful with it, most guys would kill for that kind of power, and it can be lost in a nanosecond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54) There is nothing wrong with being attentive and sensitive. However, this behavior can be carried too far. You don't have to hang on our every word or give in to our every whim. The thrill of the chase doesn't end after the first successful pick-up line. If you don't present us with some minor challenges, we're likely to get bored, or worse, feel that you're creepy and obsessive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55) Variety is the spice of life. There are patterns underlying what your woman says she likes and doesn't like. It would benefit you far more to try and discern the nature of these than to repeat everything she admits to enjoying until she no longer does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56) Most men think the chase ends once they have us, but truly it has only just began.You must work even harder to keep us then you do you earn us. We not some trophy you can earn,put on a shelf and admire. You have to care for us like the living human beings we are.(see 54)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57)WHEN WE SAY NO ITS NO, SO STOP ASKING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58)If someone flirts with you, its a complement. If you're not interested, accept it but dont flirt back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59)The woman in your life needs to hear how you feel about her, and often. Tell her now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60)All women are complicated, and it is doubtful any man will ever fully be able to understand us.But we know that, so its going to be ok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-7012517938264142084?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/7012517938264142084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=7012517938264142084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/7012517938264142084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/7012517938264142084'/><link rel='alternate' 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoCXErrK__g/Tk0ZAYGevEI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xWUx7ezPIe8/s1600/tumblr_lml3f4zXS11qgrha4o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoCXErrK__g/Tk0ZAYGevEI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xWUx7ezPIe8/s320/tumblr_lml3f4zXS11qgrha4o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642193402425424962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Allah, teach me to love others just like I love myself, &lt;br /&gt;teach me to judge myself just like I judge others. &lt;br /&gt;And if I have wronged anyone,&lt;br /&gt;give me the courage to apologize, &lt;br /&gt;and if anyone wronged me, &lt;br /&gt;give me the courage to forgive &lt;br /&gt;because you have taught me that forgiveness is &lt;br /&gt;the highest level of strength and &lt;br /&gt;revenge is the highest level of weakness. &lt;br /&gt;And I ask you not to forget me in your forgiveness♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-2665038682474574422?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/2665038682474574422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=2665038682474574422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/2665038682474574422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/2665038682474574422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/08/oh-allah.html' title='Oh Allah'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoCXErrK__g/Tk0ZAYGevEI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xWUx7ezPIe8/s72-c/tumblr_lml3f4zXS11qgrha4o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-691250731538138776</id><published>2011-08-16T16:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T16:35:09.462+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Kenapa?</title><content type='html'>sakitnya hati aku cuma tuhan yg tahu..&lt;br /&gt;kenapa kau buat aku cmni?&lt;br /&gt;ape salah aku dgn kau smpai kau sanggup balas aku cmni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kau tau ke ape yg aku rasa?&lt;br /&gt;kau tahu cmna rasa sakitnya hati aku sekarang ni?&lt;br /&gt;aku harap kau puas hati..&lt;br /&gt;terima kasih byk2 atas segalanya n ape yg kau buat kat aku ni..&lt;br /&gt;smpai mati pun aku akan igt..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-691250731538138776?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/691250731538138776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=691250731538138776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/691250731538138776'/><link 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write..&lt;br /&gt;dunno wut to think..&lt;br /&gt;dunno wut to do..&lt;br /&gt;ive got no mood for everything..&lt;br /&gt;feels like just wanna lay in my bed n do nutting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why ive become like this?&lt;br /&gt;im not sure..&lt;br /&gt;maybe coz of this fuck up company that i worked with..&lt;br /&gt;obviously it ruin everything especially my mood..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after Paris died..&lt;br /&gt;i felt like a bit lost..&lt;br /&gt;dun hav someone dat i can play talk n bully with..&lt;br /&gt;miss her so much..&lt;br /&gt;dunno whether i shud get a new puppy or not..&lt;br /&gt;been thinking bout it but i cant make up my mind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna have my old life back..&lt;br /&gt;i wanna feel normal again..&lt;br /&gt;god please help me settle my prob asap..&lt;br /&gt;im sick n tired of it already..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my loved ones..&lt;br /&gt;please get a normal job asap..&lt;br /&gt;i want u to spend more time with me like before..&lt;br /&gt;life's kinda bored without you n paris by my side..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all of u who's reading my blog..&lt;br /&gt;i dun give a fuck abt whatever u guys thinking bout me..&lt;br /&gt;the reason i own a blog is just because i want a place where i can write about anything and everything..&lt;br /&gt;so if u guys wanna talk bad about me or use any pics or wut i wrote for a bad purpose or shitting on me..&lt;br /&gt;GO FUCK YOURSELF AND DIE~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-8210565876536451080?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/8210565876536451080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;Masih terdapat ramai orang yang tidak faham bersih itu apa tetapi masih komen seperti tahu apa itu bersih. Membaca komen di ruangan blog blogger2day membuatkan aku terfikir bahawa perlu nya entry neh ditulis agar mereka yang tidak faham bersih akan berlapang dada menerima dan memahami apa itu bersih sebelum membuat keputusan yang bias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;Apa itu bersih?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;bersih ialah satu kempen. Ia bukan parti politik. Oleh itu ia tidak memerlukan ROS dan apa2 pendaftaran sekalipun. Anggap sahaja kempen 1malaysia sebagai contoh. Sepertimana najib kempenkan 1malaysia untuk menyatupadukan rakyat [itu alasan najib, tetapi bukan itu yang akal aku tafsir] malaysia pelbagai kaum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;Apa kempen bersih?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;Kempen bersih ialah membantu menambahbaikpulihkan sistem SPR. 8 perkara bawah neh di tuntut ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: red; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;BERSIHKAN  SENARAI UND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;&amp;lt;-- Terdapat kecelaruan maklumat dalam sistem spr sendiri. Ini ialah salah satu contoh. Jadi kita minta SPR bersihkan senarai undi mereka. Kita tidak tuduh SPR kotor. Contoh ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;Bersih : Saya nampak ada kotoran di belakang baju awak lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;SPR : Yeke? Mana2, saya tak perasan pun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;Bersih : Ada di belakang awak, mari saya tolong bersihkan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;SPR : Terima kasih ya. Lain kali saya akan lihat sendiri di cermin supaya masalah yang sama tidak berulang lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;Kita nampak ada kecelaruan maklumat, kita bagitau SPR supaya dia betulkan. Simple. Kita bukan marah + tuduh + fitnah + atau nak perang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: red; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;MENREFORMASI UNDI POS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt; &amp;lt;-- Sistem undi pos yang ada ini tidak relevan. Aku ada saudara yang bekerja sebagai askar. Dia tidak pernah mengundi. Dia masih seorang askar sehingga ke hari neh. Dan dia tahu bahawa undi dia adalah reserved untuk BN. Bukan kah ini negara demokrasi? Jangan gunakan undi pos untuk hal sendiri. Bagi peluang kepada mereka untuk memilih dan memangkah apa yang mereka sukai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;Jangan jumpa / meeting dengan mereka sehari sebelum dan selepas undi pos. Kenapa perlu "nasihat" supaya mereka sedar bahawa mereka bekerja dengan siapa, makan duit siapa, kena kenang budi dan sebagainya. Jangan. Bagi mereka pilih apa yang mereka mahu. Jangan ugut dan jangan paksa.  Sebab itu sistem undi pos seharusnya dihapuskan. Biarlah mereka mengundi sesiapa yang mereka suka dan perkara itu haruslah dirahsia bagi menjaga privacy masing2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="color: red; "&gt;GUNA DAKWAT KEKAL&lt;/span&gt; &amp;lt;-- Kita mahukan penggunaan dakwat kekal. Perlu supaya tidak berlaku pemanipulasi. Kita tidak mahu satu individu boleh mengundi di seratus tempat yang sama. Selepas dia mengundi, kita cop dia. Biar kita tahu bahawa dia telah mengundi di satu2 kawasan dan tidak boleh mengundi lagi di mana2 kawasan yang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="color: red; "&gt;MASA KEMPEN MINIMA 21 HARI&lt;/span&gt; &amp;lt;-- kita mohon masa kempen yang panjang supaya kita boleh bersedia untuk berkempen. Itu sahaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  &lt;span style="color: red; "&gt;AKSES MEDIA YANG BEBAS DAN ADIL&lt;/span&gt; &amp;lt;-- Kita mahukan media yang bebas dan telus. Kita bukan mahu media yang bodek satu2 parti. Kita tak perlukan media pro pembangkang dan sebagainya. kita cuma mahukan media adil yang melaporkan kes berdasarkan fakta. Itu sahaja. kita tak minta media menipu dan menfitnah mana2 individu demi kita tetapi kita cuma minta media bersikap telus dan adil. Adakah permintaan ini berat dan sukar bagi SPR? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;Peranan media sangat penting untuk menyampaikan maklumat direct kepada rakyat. Apatah lagi media arus perdana dipelopori oleh pro kerajaan atas pelbagai sekatan dan tekanan polisi kerajaan terhadap mereka. Ibarat sistem AUKU. Kita mahukan sekatan neh di hapuskan. Laporkan yang jujur dan benar sahaja. Susah sangat ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="color: red; "&gt;KUKUHKAN INSTITUSI AWAM&lt;/span&gt; &amp;lt;-- Institusi awam harus dibebaskan daripada kekangan dan peraturan yang tidak munasabah. Dalam erti kata lain, tangan ghaib tidak patut timbul dan masuk campur dalam apa2 hal yang melibatkan kepentingan rakyat dan dasar negara untuk mempengaruhi keputusan dan tindakan agar merasionalkan tindakan yang salah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: red; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;HENTIKAN RASUAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt; &amp;lt;-- Seringkali berlaku rasuah dan penyelewengan dalam kempen pilihanraya. Benda itu sangat terang dan terbukti banyak kali. Oleh itu kita minta SPR alert dan faham bahawa rasuah ini sangat bahaya. Ianya ialah penyakit. Rasuah boleh merosakkan dan membinasakan negara. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;Sepertimana yang kita alami sekarang, kesan akubat rasuah. Disebabkan rasuah lah kita lihat pelbagai projek mega terabai, bangunan runtuh, projek yang tak lulus qc tapi di approved dan macam2 lagi. Terlalu banyak. Andai wakil rakyat menang dengan cara rasuah sudah tentulah dia akan gunakan cara yang sama untuk kekalkan kuasa dan ketika berkuasa, sudah tentu dia akan merasuah dan memberi  rasuah. Akhirnya yang menjadi mangsa ialah rakyat jelata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="color: red; "&gt;HENTIKAN POLITIK KOTOR&lt;/span&gt; &amp;lt;-- Inilah amalan yang kita mahu SPR faham. Amalan neh tidak bersih dan tidak boleh diamalkan. Politik kotor dengan menyerang peribadi, menfitnah, mengaibkan, mencabut banner, melarang pembangkang berceramah dan berkempen politik, menutup kawasan ceramah, menggunakan polis untuk menghentikan ceramah, sengaja tak beri permit ceramah, sempadankan semula kawasan,  dan macam2 lagi lah benda yang tidak sepatut timbul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;Di negara yang demokrasi neh kita minta agar spr izinkan kita bertanding secara adil dengan pihak yang lagi satu. Apa salahnya bertanding secara adil dan saksama? Bukanlah kita meminta perkara yang bukan2. Kita cuma minta jauhi amalan politik kotor dan kita bertanding secara adil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;Sekarang sudah faham? Baiklah apakah anda boleh bersama bersih ataupun tidak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;Bersih diketuai oleh AMBIGA. Ambiga ialah orang kafir. Ambiga menyokong murtad lina joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;Ya. Pengerusi bersih ialah ambiga. Ambiga ialah orang bukan islam. Ambiga menyokong lina joy selepas dia murtad selama 8 tahun. Maksudnya disini ialah ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;lina joy murtad selepas 8 tahun baru jumpa ambiga. Dan ambiga tiada kena mengena dengan lina joy sehinggalah berlangsungnya satu forum memeluk islam. Ini bermaksud selepas lina joy murtad lapan tahun dia jumpa ambiga. Jadi selama lapan tahun neh siapa yang murtadkan lina joy? Lina joy sendiri. Dia sendiri yang murtadkan diri dia dulu, kini dan mungkin akan datang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;Ambiga bukan orang islam. Tak aneh apabila dia jumpa orang murtad dan dia menyokong mereka. Sama seperti kita. Apabila kita jumpa mereka yang memeluk islam sudah tentulah kita sokong mereka. Contoh situasi ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;1. Orang islam = murtad masuk kristian = jumpa geng kristian = geng2 kristian defend dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;2. Orang kristian = masuk islam = jumpa geng islam = geng2 islam bela dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;Ini situasi yang normal. Belajar menerima kenormalan neh. Yang tak normal apabila ada orang islam sendiri yang sokong murtadnya lina joy. Siapa mereka itu? Mereka itu individu yang membiarkan lina joy murtad selama 8 tahun tanpa apa2 pemantauan dan pertolongan. Siapa mereka? Ahli keluarga lina joy ada jawapan nya. Tak boleh salahkan kerajaan [umno] dan perlembagaan semata2. Iman itu terletak atas diri sendiri. Kalau kita nampak ahli keluarga yang murtad, kita kena bantu. Cari jalan untuk selamatkan mereka, bukan biarkan mereka bertahun2 sehingga mereka jauh tersesat ke dalam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;Sampai kita nak selamatkan lagi pun dah tak boleh. Benda neh bila sampai ke pengetahuan masyarakat pada tahun 2007 [tak silap] dah tak boleh ubah apa2 sebab lina joy dah murtad selama 8 tahun tanpa pengawasan dan berhasil tukar ic daripada nama azalina kepada nama orang kristian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;Apa yang kerajaan boleh buat pada ketika itu ialah dakwahkan lina joy tetapi tiada peruntukan undang2 seperti itu. Bila kerajaan sendiri tiada ubat untuk mengubati maka disini lah kerajaan dikecam. Kita tidak kecam kerajaan kerana lina joy murtad. Tetapi kerajaan dikecam kerana tidak mampu mengubati kemurtadan lina joy. Ada beza disitu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;Ambiga ada kaitan dengan IFC. Ini bahaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;Aku tidak tahu hal ini secara jelas. Yang aku tahu ambiga dan paklah masing2 menerima memo. Itu sahaja. Belum lagi nampak apa2 perkara yang boleh mengaitkan ambiga secara langsung dengan IFC sehingga kini. Akan datang aku tidak tahu. Apa pun IFC memang wajar ditentang oleh orang islam. Perjuangan bersih dan IFC ialah dua perjuangan yang berbeza. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;Jangan bawa sentimen keagamaan dalam perjuangan bersih kerana bersih memperjuangkan pilihanraya yang bebas dan adil. Bukan muslim yang boleh keluar masuk islam sesuka ahti. Tiada dalam mana2 8 kempen bersih menyatakan apa2 perjuangan IFC. Dan SIS = salah seorang penyokong bersih dan IFC = marina mahathir = anak mahathir = ada kaitan dengan kerajaan. Sila lihat isu neh dengan lebih meluas dan adil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;Jadi, boleh sokong bersih sekarang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: red; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bersih ada kaitan dengan komunis!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;Arh sudah. Tadi murtad + lina joy + ifc. Kini alasan baru pula. Bersih tiada kaitan dengan komunis. Boleh menolak bersih. Tidak salah.Tetapi harus menolak atas sebab yang benar dan bukan sebab rekaan. Mengaitkan bersih dengan komunis &amp;lt;-- ini mitos. Fakta nya ialah bersih tiada kaitan dengan komunis. &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bersih ialah pertubuhan haram!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;Bersih bukan pertubuhan ataupun parti politik. Bersih ialah kempen sama seperti kempen 1malaysia. Oleh itu tiada pendaftaran diperlukan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue; "&gt;Bersih agenda yahudi !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;Arhh lagiii.. sampai bila nak habis? Bersih tiada kaitan dengan yahudi. Sama seperti isu komunis yang mana kerajaan tiada bukti bahawa bersih = komunis, maka seperti itu jugalah isu bersih = yahudi, tiada bukti pun! Hanya cakap2 nak menakutkan dan menghilangkan sokongan sahaja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bersih terima dana asing!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;Bersih terima dana tetapi bukan dari pihak luar sebaliknya dari rakyat malaysia yang mana dana itu digunakan untuk melancarkan gerak kerja dan kempen2 bersih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bersih diperalatkan oleh ambiga untuk berkuasa dan merampas kuasa orang melayu!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;Selepas berlalunya bersih 2.0, najib dan barisan pimpinan bercakap bahawa anwar memperalatkan bersih untuk berkuasa. Jadi dimanakah tuduhan yang betul sebenarnya? Bagi satu tuduhan yang betul maka barulah aku boleh menjawab. Agak pening nak menjawab isu neh sebab, kejap2 ambiga peralatkan pas, kejap2 anwar peralatkan bersih, kejap2 pembangkang peralatkan bersih. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;Jadi yang mana satu betul? Ke, kesemua tuduhan di atas? Jika ya, maka jawapan nya adalah sama untuk kesemua soklan dan tuduhan iaitu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Georgia Serif'; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;TIDAK!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;Sebaliknya rakyat memperalatkan bersih kerana kita nak kan bersuara untuk ketidakadilan disini. Kita marah barang naik. Kita marah gaji kecik. Kita marah ekonomi teruk. Kita marah kerajaan rasuah. Kita marah itu ini, berbekalkan sentimen itu lah kita memilih untuk bersama bersih disamping kita juga suka dan setuju dengan tuntutan 8 perkara dalam bersih. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;Ini kerana kita percaya bahawa antara punca2 kesusahan kita pada hari neh ialah disebabkan berlakunya penindasan dan ketidakadilan dalam sistem pilihanraya yang memungkinkan memenangkan wakil rakyat jahat sekaligus menindas warga marhaen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;Isu mengangu-gugat kuasa orang melayu tidak patut timbul kerana perlembagaan sudah menjanjikan hanya orang islam boleh menjadi perdana menteri. Maka usah khuatir. Bukan kah anda yang bilang melayu = islam kan? Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue; "&gt;Sebelum bersih, berlaku pelbagai tuduhan bahawa bersih ada kaitan dengan keganasan, motolov cocktail dan sebagainya. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;Jadi? Adakah polis menemui apa2 bukti selepas bersih berlalu? Tidak bukan. Jadilah orang yang berani. Berani buat kajian sendiri. Apa salahnya memahami susur galur bersih. Jangan jadi orang yang suka menolak. Belum apa2 dah haram. Itu dap. Itu pas. Itu sesat. Itu komunis. Itu liwat dan sebagainya. Jangan. Masing2 ada akal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;Gunakan ia untuk menilai. Tanya kawan2 yang pergi demo bersih. Apakah mereka murtad dan menerima wang yahudi selepas demo? Apakah ada polis yang kena bom? Apakah ada mana2 kedai dipecahkan? Jalanraya sesak dan ditutup oleh pihak polis di atas kefobiaan mereka yang melampau. Walaupun sudah berulangkali kita menegaskan bahawa pihak polis boleh tentukan mana2 jalan yang kita patut guna untuk menuju ke stadium tetapi akhirnya hak kita dinafikan. Segala apa masalah yang dihadapi oleh rakyat malaysia pada hari itu, sama sekali bukan datang dari pendemo bersih. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;Perjuangan pendemo bersih ialah untuk anda dan masa depan anda semua. Bukan semua berani turun demo dan bukan semua mampu pergi berdemo. Apa salahnya anda menghargai orang yang telah berdemo untuk masa depan anda yang lebih baik? Apa salahnya untuk anda menerima dan memahami kenapa mereka berdemo? Perjuangan bersih ialah untuk kepentingan kita semua. Ya, untuk kepentingan rakyat malaysia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;Oleh itu daripada kita bertelagah untuk hal yang tak perlu, tidak pasti dan fitnah, Marilah kita rakyat bersatu untuk bersihkan negara neh dari segala korupsi dan helah manusia2 yang rakus.  Tak salah dan tiada sesiapa pun rugi jika kita sama2 bergabung untuk bersih. Bukan kah "bersih" itu dituntut dalam islam?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read more: &lt;a href="http://amenoworld.blogspot.com/2011/07/fakta-bersih-yang-anda-mesti-tahu.html#ixzz1SR0loKTZ" style="cursor: pointer; color: rgb(0, 51, 153); text-decoration: none; "&gt;http://amenoworld.blogspot.com/2011/07/fakta-bersih-yang-anda-mesti-tahu.html#ixzz1SR0loKTZ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Georgia Serif'; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Georgia Serif'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;aku tak faham dgn sesetengah orang yang masih tak faham lagi bersih tu apa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Georgia Serif'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;lepas tu nak kaitkan plak bersih dgn ambiga - lina joy - IFC..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Georgia Serif'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;WTF???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Georgia Serif'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;igt orang skrg sokong bodoh2 je ke..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Georgia Serif'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;orang sokong tuntutan bersih tu sendiri..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Georgia Serif'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;bukannya sokong ambiga tu membabi buta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Georgia Serif'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;contoh..kalau korang tgk bola Malaysia vs Jepun..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Georgia Serif'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Korang sokong Malaysia..maksudnya korang sokong PM Malaysia ke? Sokong gomen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Georgia Serif'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ramai gak yang bodoh kan kat luar sana..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Georgia Serif'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Tak tahu beza..kesian korang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Georgia Serif'; font-size: small; "&gt;&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/5952685217436258620-6416828229344370886?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/6416828229344370886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=6416828229344370886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6416828229344370886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6416828229344370886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/07/ape-la-yang-korang-tak-faham-sangat-ni.html' title='Bersih 2.0?'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-2088084965888198521</id><published>2011-07-06T21:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T21:44:02.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Takyah cari aku dah.. &lt;br/&gt; Aku tak nak tengok muka kau lagi..&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-2088084965888198521?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/2088084965888198521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=2088084965888198521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/2088084965888198521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/2088084965888198521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-4329614219083044588</id><published>2011-06-22T09:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T10:15:13.151+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>ntah la..&lt;div&gt;xtau aku nk luahkan mcmane..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mcm2 bnda jadi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bila life n family aku dh okay..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bnda lain lak jadi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hati sakit..badan sakit..semua sakit..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuma beberapa org yg terdekat je tau ape yg terjadi dlm hidup aku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bertimpa2 ujian n dugaan yg dtg dr Allah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kata kwn2 mungkin DIA tahu yg aku kuat n mampu tuk hadapi sbb tu DIA bagi aku dugaan yg mcm ni..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mungkin jugak ni balasan atas2 kesilapan n dosa2 yg aku dah buat..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;semoga hari2 yg akan dtg lebih baik dari hari ini dan sebelumnya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: thx to all my GFs who always try to make me happy n comfort me when im down..i LOVE you guys!! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-4329614219083044588?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/4329614219083044588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=4329614219083044588' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/4329614219083044588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/4329614219083044588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-6181770378959573144</id><published>2011-06-07T09:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T09:33:17.445+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>1st Day At Work</title><content type='html'>Well, what can i say?&lt;div&gt;My 1st day at work is quite boring actually..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All my colleagues is chinese..this is just a small office..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just around 20people..they're all support team..engineers..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But they're all friendly tho..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shui Wen the girl that i suppose to replace is still here..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So basically i got no work coz she still haven't finish most of her work and she haven't yet create a handover list to me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her last day will be on 15th June..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because they're all engineers so they're quite nerdy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just sit at their place..doing their work..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The office is quiet most of the time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dats what makes me so sleepy.. (-.-)"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully Shui Wen can pass me some work asap..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As im bored to death at my cubicle..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feels like want to puke whenever i look at this laptop monitor..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bluergh~!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will update later..bye guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/5952685217436258620-6181770378959573144?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/6181770378959573144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=6181770378959573144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6181770378959573144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6181770378959573144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/06/1st-day-at-work.html' title='1st Day At Work'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-7937698873799226464</id><published>2011-06-02T12:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T12:20:17.792+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>STOP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kzH2BwYnqnE/TecPSIt9G_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/_sOvR5999kQ/s1600/stop.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 152px; height: 152px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kzH2BwYnqnE/TecPSIt9G_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/_sOvR5999kQ/s400/stop.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613472264792906738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;BITCH!&lt;/b&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/5952685217436258620-7937698873799226464?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/7937698873799226464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=7937698873799226464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/7937698873799226464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/7937698873799226464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/06/stop.html' title='STOP!'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kzH2BwYnqnE/TecPSIt9G_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/_sOvR5999kQ/s72-c/stop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-4693955603507973626</id><published>2011-06-01T17:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T17:20:43.317+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Hello June!</title><content type='html'>well last 2 days is da happiest day of my life..&lt;br /&gt; got a phone call n i got da job!!&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;i will be reporting to work on Monday 6th June..&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully June will be a better month for me than May..&lt;br /&gt;InsyaAllah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last friday i supposed to go back to my hometown as im boring as hell here..&lt;br /&gt;he's at penang and my housemate are all working..&lt;br /&gt;only get to see them at nite..&lt;br /&gt;while waiting for my car engine to heat up, i called him just to tell him dat im otw to go back BP..&lt;br /&gt;then he said why dun u just go back tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;i asked him why n he didnt answered me..&lt;br /&gt;i said if u dun tell me then i still wanna go back BP today..&lt;br /&gt;then he told me that actually he's otw back to KL to surprise me..&lt;br /&gt;he didnt know dat i wanna go back to my hometown and he's already reached Ipoh..&lt;br /&gt;i was happy as hell but i just pretend that im still angry..huhu&lt;br /&gt;actually he got 2 weddings last weekend..&lt;br /&gt;his bestfriend's wedding is on saturday and his cousin's wedding is on sunday..&lt;br /&gt;but still, he chose to be with me instead..&lt;br /&gt;thank you so much for choosing me and spending ur time with me love.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p/s&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;I ♥ you, no matter how many fights we've had. I will always ♥ you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-4693955603507973626?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/4693955603507973626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=4693955603507973626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/4693955603507973626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/4693955603507973626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/06/hello-june.html' title='Hello June!'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-4933987288548890249</id><published>2011-05-23T22:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T23:14:48.415+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life feelings'/><title type='text'>Just want u to know..</title><content type='html'>i just want u to know that i love u so much..&lt;br /&gt;so much till there's no words no numbers can describe it..&lt;br /&gt;we've been hurting each other from the beginning coz of our past..&lt;br /&gt;im trying really hard to forget all that so that i can build new memories with u..&lt;br /&gt;i hope u do the same too..&lt;br /&gt;coz im tired of fighting n hating each other..&lt;br /&gt;i know im not living in a fairytale but i just wanna simple life n be happily ever after with you..&lt;br /&gt;is that too much too ask for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Yaa Allah, Seandainya Telah Kau Catatkan.. Dia Milikku, Tercipta Untuk Diriku.. Satukanlah Hatinya Dengan Hatiku.. Titipkanlah Kebahagiaan... Yaa Allah, Ku Mohon Apa Yang Telah Kau Kurniakan.. Ku Harap Dia Adalah Yang Terbaik Buatku.. Kerna Engkau Tahu Segala Isi Hatiku.. Pelihara Daku Dari Kemurkaanmu.. Yaa Allah, Yang Maha Pemurah.. Berikanlah Aku Kekuatan Juga Harapan... Untuk Membina Diri Yang Lesu Tak Bermaya... Semaikan Setulus Kasih Dijiwa.. Ku Berserah Kepadamu, Kurniakanlah Aku Pasangan Yang Beriman... Bisa Menemani Aku, Supaya Aku Dan Dia Dapat Mengarungi Sungai Kehidupan, ke Muara Cinta Yang Engkau Redhai... Yaa Allah, Yang Maha Pengasih.. Engkau Saja Pemeliharaku.. Dengarkan Rintihan Hambamu Ini... Jangan Engkau Biarkan ku Sendiri.. Agarku Bisa Bahagia... Gantikanlah Yang Hilang... Tumbuhkan Yang Telah Patah... Ku Inginkan Bahagia.. Di Dunia Dan Akhirat... PadaMu Yaa Allah, Kumohon Segala... Hanya Padamu Sajalah Yaa Allah, Aku Meminta Dan Berdo'a... Semoga Engkau Mengabulkan do'a ku Ini... Amin... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-4933987288548890249?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/4933987288548890249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=4933987288548890249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/4933987288548890249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/4933987288548890249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/05/just-want-u-to-know.html' title='Just want u to know..'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-4974492899105874016</id><published>2011-05-16T17:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T17:15:38.339+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Dunno how..</title><content type='html'>this month is sure an unlucky month for me..&lt;div&gt;early of the month ive got a punctured car tyre..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my car battery totally rosak yesterday..need to replace with a new one..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nearly lost my love..still trying to patch things up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;almost lost my job..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;currently im looking for a new job asap..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lots of problem..lots of thing in my mind..lots of feelings in my heart..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im totally blur n just follow the flow..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dunno how i want to express actually what im feeling rite now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im numb..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can only pray to God that He will show me the right way..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes i just feel like i give up with my life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dun care whatever want to happen next..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just dun care..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what i noe is..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just need a place to rest my head..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but till when???&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/5952685217436258620-4974492899105874016?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/4974492899105874016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=4974492899105874016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/4974492899105874016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/4974492899105874016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/05/dunno-how.html' title='Dunno how..'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-1004052040926331269</id><published>2011-04-13T13:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T13:52:07.867+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><title type='text'>I Love My Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I love my baby so much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;everyday i cant wait to come back from work to see her because..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;i cant wait..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;to see my baby's face when she's excited see me coming back from work..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;to see her running towards me when i call her name..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;to see her licking at me and jumping at me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;to play with her..running, scare, etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;to hold her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;to pamper her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;holding her in my arms and talk to her.. (this is what i love the most)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;hugging her eventho she smells bad..huhu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;kissing her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Eventho she's stuborn and quite hard to train coz she easily lose her focus (i noe she inherited that from me), i still love her wit all my heart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Paris, if u ever, ever understand what mama said to u all this while. I just want u to noe that i love u so much and i promise to take care of u as good as i can and also i will try my very best to be with u until the end..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;This was taken from 10 Promises to My Dog, it is a japanese movie. I'll definitely will look for this movie and watch it.  ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Dear mama &amp;amp; papa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;1. Give me time to understand wut u want of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;2. Place your trust in me. It's crucial to my well-being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;3. Be aware that however you treat me, I'll never forget it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;4. Before you scold me for being lazy, ask yourself if something might be bothering me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;5. Talk to me sometimes. Even if I don't understand your words, I do understand your voice when it's speaking to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;6. Remember before you hit me, I have teeth that could hurt you, but that I choose not to bite you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;7. Take care of me when I get old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;8. You have your work, your entertainment, and your friends. I have only you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;9. My life is likely to last 10-15 years. Any separation from you will be painful for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;10.Go with me on difficult journeys. Everything is easier for me when you are there. Remember I love you ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;From your lovely baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;p/s: sweet rite? if only we cud really understand what they want n what they said..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-1004052040926331269?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/1004052040926331269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=1004052040926331269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/1004052040926331269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/1004052040926331269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-love-my-baby.html' title='I Love My Baby'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-79768494004906358</id><published>2011-04-01T12:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T12:12:03.082+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Missing You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I DON'T MISS HER, I MISS WHO I THINK SHE WAS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;my reply wud be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I DON'T MISS HIM, I DON'T EVEN REMEMBER HIM AT ALL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/5952685217436258620-79768494004906358?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-5113858909515843881</id><published>2011-03-28T02:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T02:47:44.269+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Pissed Off!</title><content type='html'>im so fucking pissed off with some people..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some people who thinks they noe better than everyone else..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some people who thinks that they are so damn fucking good and innocent..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some people who loves to give you advises but forgot to look at themselves in the mirror..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some people who is selfish and only think about themselves..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some people who act nice in front of you but behind you they are actually assholes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some people who just loves pissing you off..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so..to these people..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why don't you just fuck yourself and die!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take a good look at yourself first before you can talk bad about other people..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you think you are so fucking innocent and good..can you answer my question..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can you guarantee me that there's a place for you in heaven? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;p/s: sebelum kau nk ceramah n maki aku..ape kate kau pegi asah and kasi perfect dlu ilmu agama kau tu..  ;)&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/5952685217436258620-5113858909515843881?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/5113858909515843881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=5113858909515843881' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/5113858909515843881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/5113858909515843881'/><link 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okay..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes i can get angry so easily..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dunno why..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe because my PMS is coming..huhu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to those who feel upset with my attitude these few days..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;am truly sorry..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i didnt mean it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-8514039703325476975?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/8514039703325476975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=8514039703325476975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='articles'/><title type='text'>Potty Training A Shih Tzu</title><content type='html'>Still remember my last post about potty training my Paris?&lt;br /&gt;If you don't, please click &lt;a href="http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/02/she-really-pissed-me-off-tonight.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was browsing the internet, i came accross this website about Shih Tzu and how to train them. So, i just like to share this article with ya'll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 5 keys to your success are :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - When your dog gets up, take her to the potty place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - Feed your dog on a regular schedule which will eventually be twice a day, about 10-12 hrs apart. After he eats or drinks anything, take her to the potty place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - After your dog plays or exercise, take her to the potty place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4- Withhold water for 2 to 4hrs before your dog goes to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 - Just prior to go to bed, take him to the potty place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will try this steps. Hopefully it works!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-6014749176097807202?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/6014749176097807202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=6014749176097807202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6014749176097807202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6014749176097807202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/03/potty-training-shih-tzu.html' title='Potty Training A Shih Tzu'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-5663224084895450411</id><published>2011-03-15T21:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T21:13:58.845+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Depression is..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0YTfS6ACgI8/TX9l9s0JF5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/prkBG1Y2_1Q/s1600/depression_graphic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 289px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0YTfS6ACgI8/TX9l9s0JF5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/prkBG1Y2_1Q/s320/depression_graphic.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584294173638989714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Depression is Loving someone with nothing in return,&lt;br /&gt;Depression is Slowly living instead of jumping head first,&lt;br /&gt;Depression is Acknowledging the mistake but without learn,&lt;br /&gt;Depression is Not trying, giving into your lifes curse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depression is Cutting and cutting thinking you cant stop,&lt;br /&gt;Depression is Staying quiet thinking no-one will care,&lt;br /&gt;Depression is Floating around with the desire to drop,&lt;br /&gt;Depression is Ignoring the people who always seem to be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depression is Trying to end the life youve been given,&lt;br /&gt;Depression is Watching other people watch you,&lt;br /&gt;Depression is Giving up instead of being hard driven,&lt;br /&gt;Depression is Depression, do you feel it too? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-5663224084895450411?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/5663224084895450411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=5663224084895450411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-3715790199978011072</id><published>2011-03-11T22:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T22:48:36.418+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>New Job  ;)</title><content type='html'>hurmm...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what can i say bout my new job ya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i work as a Banquet Sales Officer at a clubhouse in seksyen U9 Shah Alam..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;meaning that i need to promote the clubhouse so that club members or outsiders want to make events or parties there..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im specifically at a domestic part..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that means im handling parties..weddings..etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while dyla handling all the corporate part like seminars..conference..AGM..etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rite now the clubhouse still not fully opening..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;currently what we hav is racket games (badminton, tennis, squash) and gym..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the near future we will hav swimming pool..children fun pool..table tennis..futsal court.. children gameroom..paintball (maybe)..heli pad..children playground..kayak..banquet hall..coffee house..convenient store..lounge and a lot more that still under discussion..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the clubhouse is an open concept resort style..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;located beside a lake..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;very nice environment..far away from all the noise and all the hassle..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;very relaxing and quiet place to rest ur body and ur mind..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will update the pics later..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IF YOU GUYS WANNA HAV BIRTHDAY PARTIES..WEDDINGS OR ANY KIND OF EVENTS, KINDLY CONTACT ME.. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/5952685217436258620-3715790199978011072?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/3715790199978011072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=3715790199978011072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/3715790199978011072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/3715790199978011072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-job.html' title='New Job  ;)'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-1530445047625224321</id><published>2011-02-27T20:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T21:18:08.170+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><title type='text'>She Really Pissed Me Off Tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sJ6CcooBEcQ/TWpOKp2STDI/AAAAAAAAAF8/_qGVaU3L9kA/s1600/huge.94.470239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sJ6CcooBEcQ/TWpOKp2STDI/AAAAAAAAAF8/_qGVaU3L9kA/s320/huge.94.470239.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578357033390984242" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sJ6CcooBEcQ/TWpOKp2STDI/AAAAAAAAAF8/_qGVaU3L9kA/s1600/huge.94.470239.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;I dunno what else shud i do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She wee2 on my mattress tonight..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last 2 days she wee2 on the sofa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arghhh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We already trained her to wee2 and poo2 outside..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes she do it sometimes she dun..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes she even wee2 n poo2 all over the house..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If u guys whoever read this hav a shih tzu at home..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pls tell me how to train her..  &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/5952685217436258620-1530445047625224321?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/1530445047625224321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=1530445047625224321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/1530445047625224321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/1530445047625224321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/02/she-really-pissed-me-off-tonight.html' title='She Really Pissed Me Off Tonight'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sJ6CcooBEcQ/TWpOKp2STDI/AAAAAAAAAF8/_qGVaU3L9kA/s72-c/huge.94.470239.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-4326070703671869195</id><published>2011-02-27T14:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T14:08:49.705+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Boring Weekend</title><content type='html'>Haihhh...&lt;br /&gt;What a boring weekend im having..&lt;br /&gt;Housemates all working..&lt;br /&gt;Bf going back hometown..&lt;br /&gt;Home alone with Paris n Lady..&lt;br /&gt;Wanna go out with frens but feel kinda lazy..&lt;br /&gt;Just stay at home listening to songs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What shud I do? What shud I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: blog update via blogger-droid..  ;)&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-4326070703671869195?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/4326070703671869195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=4326070703671869195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/4326070703671869195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/4326070703671869195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/02/boring-weekend.html' title='Boring Weekend'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-1126519398918971359</id><published>2011-02-27T00:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T00:22:00.312+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='articles'/><title type='text'>Meet Maznah, the Muslim dog-trainer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vLhiwX9ZfW8/TWkoe0-xvtI/AAAAAAAAAFY/GQBDUMmXlYc/s1600/dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 221px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vLhiwX9ZfW8/TWkoe0-xvtI/AAAAAAAAAFY/GQBDUMmXlYc/s400/dog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578034123558207186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was five abandoned puppies that changed her life. And now Maznah believes that working with dogs is her calling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PETALING JAYA:  Whenever she takes her dogs for a walk, she is bound to attract curious stares. And when she reveals that she is a part-time dog trainer, eyeballs pop out of their sockets.This is because Maznah Mohd Yusof, 36, is a Malay-Muslim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hailing from Johor, the US-trained engineer said that her family never told her that dogs are “haram” (forbidden) for Muslims.“There are different school of thoughts in Islam. Here, we follow the Shafie school of thought which does not say dog is haram but merely asks us to cleanse ourselves after touching a wet dog.”Asked how her family felt about her “calling” to train dogs, Maznah said that most of them do not complain. “But one cousin asked if I was still a Muslim.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maznah, who holds a bachelor’s degree in industrial engineering, said she never enjoyed working as an engineer and was searching for something more “satisfying”.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“I worked as an industrial engineer from 1998 till 2007 in Penang. I believe that you must do things you’re passionate about and my job then was not giving me this satisfaction.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maznah’s fate took a furry twist in late 2007 when she and her housemate stumbled upon five abandoned puppies at the car park in Queensbay Mall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Two of them looked almost lifeless, so we immediately took them to a nearby veterinarian. When they recovered, the veterinarian suggested that we deliver them to SPCA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“But we were shocked when SPCA told us that it might put the puppies to sleep since they are too young to be taken care of. They were just two-weeks-old. That’s when we decided to look after them ourselves and give them out for adoption after a month,” she said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heeding the call&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, Maznah grew attached to the puppies and decided to rear them. She named the quintet Yusni, Golek, Ciku, Oren and Ross. After moving to Rawang with her dogs in the same year, Maznah realised that for some strange reason, stray dogs were drawn to her house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Even those with dogs that are normally unfriendly to others, are surprised when their dogs are friendly with me. Then, I realised it was a sign that I should be working with dogs.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She started by doing her own research on how to train dogs, gathering information from books and the Internet. “I learnt a lot from a book called Cesar’s Way penned by Mexican dog trainer Cesar Milan.”On the training she provides, Maznah said that she is focused on basic obedience training and relationship building for now.“Dogs also need exercise and discipline. Owners must realise that dogs are very energetic. So if you do not take them for exercise, that’s when they start giving problems like biting shoes.“As for discipline, it is important that owners set certain routines as dogs like consistency. For example, my dogs know that 11pm is time for them to rest. I will just open their cages and they will enter into it themselves,” she said, adding that dogs are similar to children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Based on her experience, Maznah believes that a dog is a “reflection” of its owner. “I knew one dog owner who was calm and patient. And these qualities rubbed off on his dog as well.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Therefore, she added, it is vital for owners to spend time with their dogs to build a strong bond.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“I can say that it is the owner that needs the training rather than the dog. Owners must take responsibility to train the dogs, as trainers like me only come once a week. From there, owners need to follow up with the training to ensure the dogs get it. As I said, dogs like consistency.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maznah said people should stop thinking of dogs as just another animal. “They say that dogs are a man’s best friend. For me, they are my sidekicks and protector.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Owning a dog is a big responsibility, the dogs demand a lot of attention. Remember, it’s a partnership and there needs to be a lot of give and take.”As far as Maznah is concerned, dogs are the most amazing creatures. To illustrate her point, she quotes a cartoon strip. “I saw this some time back, it said ‘dogs think of you as their God, while cats think they are your God.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Source&lt;/b&gt; : &lt;a href="http://www.freemalaysiatoday.com/2011/02/20/meet-maznah-the-muslim-dog-trainer/"&gt;http://www.freemalaysiatoday.com/2011/02/20/meet-maznah-the-muslim-dog-trainer/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-1126519398918971359?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/1126519398918971359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=1126519398918971359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-7697449761610186231</id><published>2011-02-26T20:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T20:28:23.301+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Hari-Hari Saket Hati..Saket Hati Hari-Hari..</title><content type='html'>Hari-hari nak saketkn hati aku..&lt;div&gt;satu hari x saketkn hati aku x leh ke??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dah la balik2 psal benda yg sama..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kalau aku saketkn hati kau..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tau plak kau x leh trimakn..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku penah bgtau dlu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sekali kau saketkn hati aku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sepuluh kali aku kan buat ko lg saket hati..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so jangan nak tanya aku kenapa aku saketkn hati kau..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FAHAM???!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-7697449761610186231?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/7697449761610186231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=7697449761610186231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/7697449761610186231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/7697449761610186231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/02/hari-hari-saket-hatisaket-hati-hari.html' title='Hari-Hari Saket Hati..Saket Hati Hari-Hari..'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-5523274456994472775</id><published>2011-02-26T15:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T21:06:35.768+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Its Been Awhile</title><content type='html'>hey guys..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think its been awhile since i post anything in my blog..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;since 2009 i think..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;suddenly i think that i wanna activate my blog again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dunno why..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe coz this is the only place that i can express my feelings and my thoughts..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so whats new ya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i got a puppy which i named her Paris..this march she will be 5 months old..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she's a shih tzu breed..tri-color..white-brown-black..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will upload her pics later..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got a new job..a better job..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banquet sales officer..  ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got a new place to stay..much better place!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got swimming pool..gym..jogging track..badminton court..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what else ya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cant think of any..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;update my blog again later..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;daaaa~!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-5523274456994472775?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/5523274456994472775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=5523274456994472775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/5523274456994472775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/5523274456994472775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-been-awhile.html' title='Its Been Awhile'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-6905471587924375145</id><published>2009-11-06T13:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T13:38:02.423+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>hahaha...LMFAO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;korang ni memang buat lawak la weh..&lt;br /&gt;gelak-gelak aku dengar..&lt;br /&gt;adeh...&lt;br /&gt;manusia..manusia..&lt;br /&gt;hate me?&lt;br /&gt;i dun give a damn.. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-6905471587924375145?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/6905471587924375145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=6905471587924375145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6905471587924375145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6905471587924375145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/11/hahahalmfao.html' title='hahaha...LMFAO'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-1050663948470456475</id><published>2009-11-05T11:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T11:05:58.009+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>If we ever...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BLikKnVPqmE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BLikKnVPqmE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been fragile for a long time&lt;br /&gt;A big old hole inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;And I was searching through the valley&lt;br /&gt;Stumbled on love in the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was afraid to try but afraid to never know&lt;br /&gt;What it feels like to be loved&lt;br /&gt;Had a hill to climb&lt;br /&gt;but the places we could go&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I gotta know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if we ever, fell in love&lt;br /&gt;Would the wind know, would the pain go, oh&lt;br /&gt;So if we ever, fell in love&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was empty it was all gone&lt;br /&gt;The birds would sing but made no sound&lt;br /&gt;Till I met you, found I was all wrong&lt;br /&gt;You picked me up right off the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was afraid to try, and afraid i'd fall again&lt;br /&gt;crashing down from the sky, you know&lt;br /&gt;Had a hill to climb, but with you I my heart will mend&lt;br /&gt;That's the one thing, we all wanna know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if we ever, fell in love&lt;br /&gt;Would the wind blow, would the pain go, oh&lt;br /&gt;So if we ever fell in love&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna know, I just wanna know &lt;br /&gt;tell me tell me so, baby I just wanna know&lt;br /&gt;(repeat x3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if we ever fell in love&lt;br /&gt;would the wind know, would the pain go, oh &lt;br /&gt;(yeah) so if we ever fell in love&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if we ever fell in love&lt;br /&gt;oh, I wanna know what it feels like to be loved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-1050663948470456475?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/1050663948470456475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=1050663948470456475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/1050663948470456475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/1050663948470456475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/11/if-we-ever.html' title='If we ever...'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-2404259801412507169</id><published>2009-10-29T15:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T15:25:57.643+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Quarter life crisis?</title><content type='html'>i spoken to one of my friends bout my feelings and what im going through now and he told me im having the quarter life crisis..i only heard bout the mid life crisis..so i google bout it a lil bit and this is wut i found..its so true..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Quarter-Life Crisis&lt;br /&gt;by unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is when you stop going along with the crowd and start realizing that there are a lot of things about yourself that you didn't know and may or may not like. You start feeling insecure and wonder where you will be in a year or two, but then get scared because you barely know where you are now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You start realizing that people are selfish and that, maybe, those friends that you thought you were so close to aren't exactly the greatest people you have ever met and the people you have lost touch with are some of the most important ones. What you do not realize is that they are realizing that too and are not really cold or catty or mean or insincere, but that they are as confused as you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look at your job. It is not even close to what you thought you would be doing or maybe you are looking for one and realizing that you are going to have to start at the bottom and are scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You miss the comforts of college, of groups, of socializing with the same people on a constant basis. But then you realize that maybe they weren't so great after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are beginning to understand yourself and what you want and do not want. Your opinions have gotten stronger. You see what others are doing and find yourself judging a bit more than usual because suddenly you realize that you have certain boundaries in your life and add things to your list of what is acceptable and what is not. You are insecure and then secure. You laugh and cry with the greatest force of your life. You feel alone and scared and confused. Suddenly change is the enemy and you try and cling on to the past with dear life but soon realize that the past is drifting further and further away and there is nothing to do but stay where you are or move forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get your heart broken and wonder how someone you loved could do such damage to you or you lay in bed and wonder why you can't meet anyone decent enough to get to know better. You love someone but maybe love someone else too and cannot figure out why you are doing this because you are not a bad person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night stands and random hook ups start to look cheap and getting wasted and acting like an idiot starts to look pathetic. You go through the same emotions and questions over and over and talk with your friends about the same topics because you cannot seem to make a decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You worry about loans and money and the future and making a life for yourself and while wining the race would be great, right now you'd just like to be a contender!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you may not realize is that everyone reading this relates to it. We are in our best of times and our worst of times, trying as hard as we can to figure this whole thing out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: so wut do u think? when oh when this crisis will be over? huhu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-2404259801412507169?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/2404259801412507169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=2404259801412507169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/2404259801412507169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/2404259801412507169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/10/quarter-life-crisis.html' title='Quarter life crisis?'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-6530882876199870053</id><published>2009-10-23T09:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T09:36:16.448+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>For Someone..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MFG8OAHn65c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MFG8OAHn65c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-6530882876199870053?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/6530882876199870053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=6530882876199870053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6530882876199870053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6530882876199870053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/10/for-someone.html' title='For Someone..'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-3835840856289363254</id><published>2009-10-21T20:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T20:31:27.294+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>im bored</title><content type='html'>I'm bored to death&lt;br /&gt;Can that be even true&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am still alive&lt;br /&gt;I need something to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find some interest&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know what&lt;br /&gt;I can't think of anything&lt;br /&gt;My mind's door is shut &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huhu ;p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-3835840856289363254?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/3835840856289363254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=3835840856289363254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/3835840856289363254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/3835840856289363254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-bored_21.html' title='im bored'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-1619012555893312010</id><published>2009-10-13T15:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T15:18:34.864+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>13 October 2009</title><content type='html'>Love Story theme song - piano version&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MWPIUZGasNI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MWPIUZGasNI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romance de Amor - piano version&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-M_Itnc84BE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-M_Itnc84BE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this 2 songs really beautiful..i can cry listening to them..they really touch my heart..hope u guys enjoy it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-1619012555893312010?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/1619012555893312010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=1619012555893312010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/1619012555893312010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/1619012555893312010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/10/13-october-2009.html' title='13 October 2009'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-6391694782281850733</id><published>2009-10-12T21:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T22:44:53.045+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>is it because of my PMS?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/StM6HzAqBHI/AAAAAAAAAE8/S8Gy2nRrGDY/s1600-h/Loneliness_of_Soul_by_Sh4dyJ0lk4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 315px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/StM6HzAqBHI/AAAAAAAAAE8/S8Gy2nRrGDY/s320/Loneliness_of_Soul_by_Sh4dyJ0lk4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391717084519072882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmm i dunno why..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;suddenly i feel so stress and feel like crying..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is it because my pms is coming? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hate this feeling..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanna run away from all this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;run away from all the problems..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from all the people..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i juz wanna be in a place where i can be alone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah..i noe..i am all alone now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanna be somewhere or anywhere else but not here..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i juz wanna be in a place like an island perhaps..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a beach or some place quite..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quite from all the noise..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where there will be only me..white sandy beach..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the sound of the waves..the moon and the stars..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with the accompany of a few loved ones wud be great..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i noe i am strong..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but the loneliness and the emptiness inside me is killing me slowly..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dear god..if u can hear me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;please send me someone from above who can love me as i am..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;someone who will love me like i love him/her..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;someone who can care for me like i care for him/her..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;someone who understand me better than anyone else..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;someone who will never judge me but will guide me thru all the way..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;someone who will stand beside me and never put me aside..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;someone who will love me eternally..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i noe it's easier said than done..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'i will always be there for you'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'you always have me'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i heard that a lot..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i noe i have a great circle of families..frens and a few close frens..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i noe u guys will always try to be there for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i appreciate that..thank you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but yeah..u see me smiling and laughing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;talking and giggling..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;singing and dancing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;flirting and enjoying my life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but do u noe deep down inside of me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think no one will ever noe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am not the type of girl who loves to tell anyone bout how i feel..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am not the type of girl who loves to share..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am exactly not the type of girl who u think i am..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so if u really think u noe me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;u better think twice..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think its enuff for tonite..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can go on babbling all nite long..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to all my families and friends..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love you and thank you again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;only Allah will repay you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/5952685217436258620-6391694782281850733?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/6391694782281850733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=6391694782281850733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6391694782281850733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6391694782281850733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/10/is-it-because-of-my-pms.html' title='is it because of my PMS?'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/StM6HzAqBHI/AAAAAAAAAE8/S8Gy2nRrGDY/s72-c/Loneliness_of_Soul_by_Sh4dyJ0lk4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-7201241593641333655</id><published>2009-10-12T11:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T11:45:52.986+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>In the making of another memory</title><content type='html'>dear friends,&lt;br /&gt;how's your life?&lt;br /&gt;it's been a while since I heard you laughed,&lt;br /&gt;I, sometimes, dream of us so clearly,&lt;br /&gt;in this making of 'memory'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our past days surely are beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;the things keep our memory books so full.&lt;br /&gt;the things we left unchanged are so many,&lt;br /&gt;in this making of 'memory'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear friends,&lt;br /&gt;where have you been?&lt;br /&gt;our day, our time,&lt;br /&gt;do you still have that memory?&lt;br /&gt;we live our lives now, differently.&lt;br /&gt;we are, but for the making of another 'memory' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-7201241593641333655?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/7201241593641333655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=7201241593641333655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/7201241593641333655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/7201241593641333655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/10/in-making-of-another-memory.html' title='In the making of another memory'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-2899564913797480676</id><published>2009-10-12T11:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T11:36:55.275+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Alone</title><content type='html'>Alone I drift away,&lt;br /&gt;Alone I walk a thousand miles,&lt;br /&gt;Alone I fall asleep,&lt;br /&gt;Alone I stare at the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Alone I sit under a tree,&lt;br /&gt;Alone I cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone I dream of you,&lt;br /&gt;Alone I hope and pray,&lt;br /&gt;to God who is oh so merciful and powerful&lt;br /&gt;to let me find my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone I drift away,&lt;br /&gt;Alone I live today,&lt;br /&gt;and alone I'll die someday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-2899564913797480676?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/2899564913797480676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=2899564913797480676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>Some people might say life sucks&lt;br /&gt;or life is full of shit&lt;br /&gt;While other people say life is beautiful&lt;br /&gt;or life is full of surprises&lt;br /&gt;I must say, I agree with all those&lt;br /&gt;Life is whatever you think of it..and everything you think of it&lt;br /&gt;Life is what you make it of it and what you say of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is about sadness&lt;br /&gt;Life is about happiness&lt;br /&gt;Life is about pain&lt;br /&gt;Life is miserable&lt;br /&gt;Life is about loss&lt;br /&gt;Life is about smiling&lt;br /&gt;Life is about crying&lt;br /&gt;Life is about love&lt;br /&gt;Life is about laughter&lt;br /&gt;Life is about learning from your mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Life is horrible&lt;br /&gt;Life is dumb&lt;br /&gt;Life is awesome&lt;br /&gt;Life is depression&lt;br /&gt;Life is tears&lt;br /&gt;Life is sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Life is anxiety&lt;br /&gt;Life is Bullshit&lt;br /&gt;Life stinks&lt;br /&gt;Life sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could go on and on and tell you all about life&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not here to sort this out for you&lt;br /&gt;cuz..&lt;br /&gt;Life is all about you and how you treat it&lt;br /&gt;You criticizes it...well, you're actually criticizing yourself&lt;br /&gt;You like it, you hate it..well, its all up to you&lt;br /&gt;Life is you so be careful how you describe it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-7523884215614496263?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/7523884215614496263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=7523884215614496263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/7523884215614496263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/7523884215614496263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/10/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-5262864579169044030</id><published>2009-10-08T17:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T17:56:24.918+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my mind seems been running out of words nowadays..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so im using songs and lyrics to express my feelings..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hope u guys understand it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i will write something when my brain is fully functioning..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just for the info..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;MY LIFE'S BEEN GREAT (^_^)&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/5952685217436258620-5262864579169044030?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/5262864579169044030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=5262864579169044030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/5262864579169044030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/5262864579169044030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/10/sorry.html' title='Sorry'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-8565963317295433860</id><published>2009-10-08T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T17:46:34.945+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Feel</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UOewegX7H-Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UOewegX7H-Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on hold my hand,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna contact the living.&lt;br /&gt;Not sure I understand,&lt;br /&gt;This role I�ve been given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit and talk to god&lt;br /&gt;And he just laughs at my plans,&lt;br /&gt;My head speaks a language, I don�t understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna feel real love,&lt;br /&gt;Feel the home that I live in.&lt;br /&gt;�cause I got too much life,&lt;br /&gt;Running through my veins, going to waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don�t wanna die,&lt;br /&gt;But I ain�t keen on living either.&lt;br /&gt;Before I fall in love,&lt;br /&gt;I�m preparing to leave her.&lt;br /&gt;I scare myself to death,&lt;br /&gt;That�s why I keep on running.&lt;br /&gt;Before I�ve arrived, I can see myself coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna feel real love,&lt;br /&gt;Feel the home that I live in.&lt;br /&gt;�cause I got too much life,&lt;br /&gt;Running through my veins, going to waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I need to feel, real love&lt;br /&gt;And a life ever after.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot get enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(instrumental)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna feel real love,&lt;br /&gt;Feel the home that I live in,&lt;br /&gt;I got too much love,&lt;br /&gt;Running through my veins, going to waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna feel real love,&lt;br /&gt;In a life ever after&lt;br /&gt;There�s a hole in my soul,&lt;br /&gt;You can see it in my face, it�s a real big place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(instrumental)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come and hold my hand,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna contact the living,&lt;br /&gt;Not sure I understand,&lt;br /&gt;This role I�ve been given&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure I understand.&lt;br /&gt;Not sure I understand.&lt;br /&gt;Not sure I understand.&lt;br /&gt;Not sure I understand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-8565963317295433860?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/8565963317295433860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=8565963317295433860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/8565963317295433860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/8565963317295433860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/10/feel.html' title='Feel'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-3410352786120874761</id><published>2009-10-06T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T11:43:33.694+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Rumors</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w2Ld4YXlyGk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w2Ld4YXlyGk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, stepping into the club&lt;br /&gt;The music made me wanna tell the DJ, turn it up&lt;br /&gt;I feel the energy all around&lt;br /&gt;And my body can't stop movin' to the sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I can tell that you're watching me&lt;br /&gt;And your probably gonna write what you didn't see&lt;br /&gt;Well I just need a little space to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Can you please respect my privacy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you just let me do the things I wanna do?&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be me, I don't understand why&lt;br /&gt;Would you wanna bring me down&lt;br /&gt;I'm only having fun, I'm gonna live my life&lt;br /&gt;(But not the way that you want me to)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of rumors starting, I'm sick of being followed&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of people lying, saying what they want about me&lt;br /&gt;Why can't they back up off me? Why can't they let me live?&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna do it my way, take this for just what it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are back up in the club&lt;br /&gt;People taking pictures, don't you think they get enough&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be all over the floor&lt;br /&gt;And throw my hands up in the air to the beat like&lt;br /&gt;(What?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta say respectfully&lt;br /&gt;I would love it if you take the cameras off of me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I just need a little room to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Can you please respect my privacy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you just let me do the things I wanna do?&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be me, I don't understand why&lt;br /&gt;Would you wanna bring me down?&lt;br /&gt;I'm only having fun, I'm gonna live my life&lt;br /&gt;(But not the way that you want me to)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of rumors starting, I'm sick of being followed&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of people lying, saying what they want about me&lt;br /&gt;Why can't they back up off me? Why can't they let me live?&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna do it my way, take this for just what it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need to free my mind&lt;br /&gt;(My mind)&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna dance and have a good time&lt;br /&gt;(Good time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of rumors, rumors&lt;br /&gt;Followed, followed, followed, followed, followed, followed&lt;br /&gt;What they?&lt;br /&gt;(Followed me?)&lt;br /&gt;Why can't they, they, they, they, they&lt;br /&gt;They let me live?&lt;br /&gt;Take this for just what it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of rumors starting, I'm sick of being followed&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of people lying, saying what they want about me&lt;br /&gt;Why can't they back up off me? Why can't they let me live?&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna do it my way, take this for just what it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of rumors starting, I'm sick of being followed&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of people lying, saying what they want about me&lt;br /&gt;Why can't they back up off me? Why can't they let me live?&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna do it my way, take this for just what it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:to all the haters out there..hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-3410352786120874761?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/3410352786120874761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=3410352786120874761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/3410352786120874761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/3410352786120874761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/10/rumors.html' title='Rumors'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-5777517453624644626</id><published>2009-10-06T11:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T11:10:03.142+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Live like you're dying</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OLF-cYFquVQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OLF-cYFquVQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of these days youll be&lt;br /&gt;under the covers youll be&lt;br /&gt;under the table and youll realize&lt;br /&gt;all of your days are numbered;&lt;br /&gt;all of them one to one hundred.&lt;br /&gt;All of them millions.&lt;br /&gt;All of them trillions.&lt;br /&gt;So what are you gonna do with them all?&lt;br /&gt;You can not trade them in for more.&lt;br /&gt;no no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 1:&lt;br /&gt;Take every moment; you know that you own them.&lt;br /&gt;Its all you can do, use whats been given to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me a reason&lt;br /&gt;to fight the feeling&lt;br /&gt;that theres nothing here for me.&lt;br /&gt;Cause none of its easy,&lt;br /&gt;I know it wasnt meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;I know its all up to me x2.&lt;br /&gt;So what am I gonna do with my time?&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 2:&lt;br /&gt;Ill take every moment, I know that I own them.&lt;br /&gt;Its all up to you to do whatever you choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 3:&lt;br /&gt;Live like youre dying and never stop trying.&lt;br /&gt;Its all you can do, use whats been given to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the moments you didnt notice;&lt;br /&gt;gone in the blink of an eye.&lt;br /&gt;All of the feelings you couldnt feel&lt;br /&gt;no matter how you try.&lt;br /&gt;oh oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:love the song..live your life to the fullest or 1 day you might regret and think how u wish u wud have done dat thing... =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-5777517453624644626?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/5777517453624644626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=5777517453624644626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/5777517453624644626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/5777517453624644626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/10/live-like-youre-dying.html' title='Live like you&apos;re dying'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-1469025969980076512</id><published>2009-09-29T16:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T16:14:19.086+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Doesn't mean anything..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8lj0ZdbG7HM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8lj0ZdbG7HM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Used to dream bout being a millionaire, without a care&lt;br /&gt;But if I'm seeing my dreams and you aren't there&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's over, that just won't be fair, darling&lt;br /&gt;Rather be a poor woman living on the street, no food to eat&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't want no pie if I have to cry&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's over when you say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All at once, I had it all&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't mean anything now that you're gone&lt;br /&gt;From above, seems I had it all&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't mean anything since you're gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I see myself through different eyes, it's no surprise&lt;br /&gt;Being alone would make you realize&lt;br /&gt;When it's over, all in love is fair&lt;br /&gt;I shoulda been there, I should been there, I shoulda shoulda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All at once, I had it all&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't mean anything now that you're gone&lt;br /&gt;From above, seems I had it all&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't mean anything since you're gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I push you away&lt;br /&gt;What can I do that will say how I love&lt;br /&gt;Take these material things&lt;br /&gt;They don't mean nothing&lt;br /&gt;It's you that I want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All at once, I had it all&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't mean anything now that you're gone&lt;br /&gt;From above, seems I had it all&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't mean anything since you're gone&lt;br /&gt;(I shoulda been there, I should been there, I shoulda shoulda)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All at once, I had it all&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't mean anything now that you're gone&lt;br /&gt;From above, seems I had it all&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't mean anything since you're gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : i love da way he sings this song..makes me wanna cry..huhu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-1469025969980076512?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/1469025969980076512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=1469025969980076512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>why u'r still single?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/SsEDkxAOpmI/AAAAAAAAAE0/pF60lzhtsWM/s1600-h/tumblr_kpwc9jVYXC1qzj00ko1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/SsEDkxAOpmI/AAAAAAAAAE0/pF60lzhtsWM/s400/tumblr_kpwc9jVYXC1qzj00ko1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386590559476295266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-640258347204116070?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/640258347204116070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-4152636858946841437?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/4152636858946841437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=4152636858946841437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/4152636858946841437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/4152636858946841437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/09/lovin-it.html' title='Lovin&apos; it'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-2602131791155075744</id><published>2009-09-18T18:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T18:27:58.475+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Selamat Menyambut Hari Raya Aidilfitri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/SrNfsmeJhzI/AAAAAAAAAEk/xIzdh1NhriQ/s1600-h/selamat-hari-raya-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/SrNfsmeJhzI/AAAAAAAAAEk/xIzdh1NhriQ/s400/selamat-hari-raya-4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382751199483758386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/SrNftLpN1pI/AAAAAAAAAEs/UkRLArrKE9k/s1600-h/ucapan-hari-raya.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 378px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/SrNftLpN1pI/AAAAAAAAAEs/UkRLArrKE9k/s400/ucapan-hari-raya.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382751209462290066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Selamat hari raya aidilfitri..semoga aidilfitri kali ini lebih baik dr yg sebelumnya..harap diampunkan segala salah dan silap..kita manusia tidak pernah lari dari melakukan kesilapan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;berhati-hati ketika memandu..ingatlah family tersayang... =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-2602131791155075744?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/2602131791155075744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=2602131791155075744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/2602131791155075744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/2602131791155075744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/09/selamat-menyambut-hari-raya-aidilfitri.html' title='Selamat Menyambut Hari Raya Aidilfitri'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/SrNfsmeJhzI/AAAAAAAAAEk/xIzdh1NhriQ/s72-c/selamat-hari-raya-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-5852680940121197551</id><published>2009-09-16T16:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T17:02:16.212+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>16 September 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;you might give me all the happiness in this world..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;in this life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;but..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;can you give me final peace in the end?&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/5952685217436258620-5852680940121197551?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/5852680940121197551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=5852680940121197551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/5852680940121197551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/5852680940121197551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/09/16-september-2009.html' title='16 September 2009'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-8501428353518872953</id><published>2009-09-15T15:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T15:38:23.868+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>15 September 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well my dad already been discharge from da hospital last saturday..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he's getting better..thank you all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im deleting some people who used to be my friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but now so called my haters from my facebook..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eventhough u guys really make me famous&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i appreciate it very much..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i dun need u in my life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks for all the hardwork dat u've done to make me famous..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all the thinking and doing things..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks..only Allah will repay u.. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/5952685217436258620-8501428353518872953?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-861289369295047852</id><published>2009-09-11T14:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T15:23:38.322+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>11 September 2009</title><content type='html'>ayah semakin sembuh..alhamdullilah..thx to all my friends and families for da supports and prayers..walaupun ayah nampak uzur dan semakin kurus tp keadaannya dah bertambah baik..semalam ayah dah boleh minum air dan sudah mula membuang air besar..arini dia sudah boleh makan..cuma dari semalam ayah mcm kna diarrhea..mungkin sbb ubat yg diberikan..lgpun cuaca di bp mmg panas betul..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually ayah kna operate mlm isnin hari tu tp mama n ayah xnk bgtau aku sbb xnk aku drive sorg2 mlm..kesian mama kne jaga and tgu ayah operate sorg2..msti die sedih and rsa tak tertanggung..hmm terharu aku sbb time2 ayah saket cmtu pn still lg sempat pkir psal aku..sbnrnya ayah kna gastrik..gas tu dah burst up so kna operate takleh tgu lg..kata mama ayah msuk bilik operation around 1am dan keluar dalam 5am cmtu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari slasa tu aku smpai hosp around 9am something..aku msuk2 wad ayah baru je sedar..sedih aku tgk keadaan ayah..jarum bercucuk sana cni..kna pkai neb..kne tebuk lubang kat tepi pinggang utk kluarkn darah kotor..and de tube dimsukkn kt idung dia tuk keluarkan lendir2 maybe dari paru2..ayah kna operate kat perut..panjang juga kat tengah2 dari area bwh dada smpai la kt pusat..aku x pnah nmpk ayah kurus and saket cmni..sblm ni ayah nmpk sehat je bdn pn tough..takda la nmpk cm org umur 57 thn..tp skrg ayah nmpk uzur..sdey je aku rsa..aku tgk mata mama merah je maybe tahan nangis..aku pn tahan je air mata aku..xnak la nmpk aku nangis nnt mama msti lg sdey..i got to be strong for her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku pun tak sangka jaga orang sakit penat cmni..keje aku ape lg jadi driver laa..bawa and anta mama ke hospital..beli barang2 keperluan ayah..umah..mkn utk berbuka dan sebagainya..ganti mama jaga ayah bler mama blk umah..penat betul..dgn cuaca kat bp yg btul2 pnas..migrain kepala aku dibuatnya..tidur pn x ckup..badan kaki sume rsa saket2 and lemah..maklum lah bulan puasa..time buka jela bley recharge tenaga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ahad aku akn blik kl semula..hopefully before that ayah dah klua hospital..takda la aku risau sgt coz jiran2 ada..ari jumaat depan bru aku blk bp semula..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayah..semoga cepat sembuh..nanti bleh klua hospital..tak lama lg dh boleh minum and makan cm biasa..mesti ayah rasa nk mkn mcm2 kan..huhu nurul sentiasa doakan agar ayah cepat sembuh and tak saket2 lg.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;special thx to my cousin rose..my friends izzah..che'are..eliya..nina..min and syafiq for always trying to be there for me when i need someone..thx for the support..thx sbb slalu tnya bout my dad..i cant thx u guys enuff..all i can say is i LOVE u guys and i will try my best to be there for u one day when u need someone or me..thx again.. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-861289369295047852?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/861289369295047852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=861289369295047852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/861289369295047852'/><link rel='self' 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type='html'>around 5 something dpt call from mama ckp ayah masuk hospital emergency room..i was shocked..all i can asked was "why?" mama bitau ayah balik kerja then dia start sakit perut..muntah2 smpai badan lemah giler and sampai die ckp die mmg btul2 dah tak tahan sakit..my neighbour pak enal tlg antakan ayah n mama to the hospital..then aku bitau mama once doktor dh bitau wuts wrong with him tell me..aku try balik bp..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku xtau nk watpe aku trus call tasha..tanye if aku nk blk BP bleh atau tak die teman aku..she said okay juz tell her wut time..aku ajak die coz aku tau skrg ni cuma die je kwn aku yg tak study and still not working and i thot she was my best + close fren..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i wait n wait n wait till 6pm something still no words from mama..i called her..she said doktor bru lpas x-ray and he still in the ER..aku rasa tak sedap hati..aku trus call tasha bitau after buka gerak terus coz ayah aku still lg dlm ER...die ckp okay..rite now die kat saloon after buka she'll sms me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku risau sgt coz ayah tak pernah saket smpai cmni..die tak pernah masuk hospital..aku takut aku nangis je bila tgk die esok dgn jarum bercucuk sana sini..aku tak smpai hati..kalau boleh biar aku gnti tmpt die..bia aku yg saket..aku syg ayah dgn mama sgt2..smpai aku doa bia tuhan cabut dlu nyawa aku dari dorang..aku tak sanggup hilang dorang..they're my EVERYTHING..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nearly 8 tasha sms bitau die baru nk makan..kedai sume full...aku ckp okay but tlg cpat sket..pjalanan jauh bknnye sekejap..aku xnk smpai mlm2 sgt..she said okay..nearly 9pm die sms aku ckp dah settle makan lg 10mins aku leh gerak pegi rumah die..aku pn gerak la pegi umah die..bila aku dah sampai kat OU..dah nak sampai kat umah die baru die bitau aku yg bapak die tak bagi die teman aku..im like SO FUCKING MAD MANNN!!  aku dah nak smpai umah kau baru kau nk bitau aku?? aku tunggu kau dr ptg tadi smate2 sbb kau ckp kau bley teman aku..kalau tak baik aku gerak balik BP sorg2 ptg tadi je..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and die bley igt yg ayah aku okay je?? which part of 'BAPAK AKU MASUK ER' yang kau x phm?? you always take things easy and now my patience already reached the limit..sbb kali ni dh melibatkn parent aku..kalau apa2 jdi kt ayah aku cmna??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku call mama..tanya cmna..suara mama sedih giler coz die igtkn aku dh sampai kt bp and bley teman die...aku rasa cm nk nangis je coz tak dpt teman die kt hospital..kesian kat mama sape nk tlg die apa2? if die nak balik umah ke ape..mama xtau drive..die sorg2 je..aku rasa bersalah and sedih giler coz im da only one they got and i cant be there when they need me the most..kau ampunilah dosaku ini ya Allah.. ='(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku bitau mama kalau die nak aku sgup balik mlm ni gak walaupun sorg..die ckp xpela..kau balik esok pagi je..nak wat cmna..suara die sedih je..menitis air mata aku time tu jugak...tp aku diam je xnk bagi mama dengar..aku nekad lepas sahur aku balik BP..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that aku terus pegi jumpa min, hilal and daus kat castle..aku lepak dgn dorg jap..story kat dorg..thx korang sbb sudi dgr aku membebel2 td..thx a lot..thx jugak tuk izzah..che'are..kwn2 lain kat FB and my cousins...thx for all the prayers..hopefully everything turn out juz fine..insyaAllah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tasha i dun hold any grudge towards u..but try to put urself in my shoe..then tell me how u feel..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-5702412814428027740?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-7438194019506123408</id><published>2009-09-05T20:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T20:14:48.664+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Thank you..</title><content type='html'>im happy with my life now..i really am..&lt;div&gt;thx to all my friends especially my besties..&lt;div&gt;u know who u are rite?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;u guys really make my day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cant thank u guys enuff..huhu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now i can go to sleep and wake up da next day with a smile on my face..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i LOVE u guys..i really do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i MISS u guys A LOT..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cant wait to hang out together again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we really had a great time dun we?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;huhu..so cpat2 dtg kL okay??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5952685217436258620-7438194019506123408?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/7438194019506123408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=7438194019506123408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/7438194019506123408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/7438194019506123408'/><link 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me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;last month is quite a shitty month for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;insyaAllah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-6200798098502748248?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/6200798098502748248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=6200798098502748248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6200798098502748248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6200798098502748248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/09/1st-september-2009.html' title='1st September 2009'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-436025907885426282</id><published>2009-08-27T12:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T12:46:09.636+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>What should i do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss him so much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really do..&lt;br /&gt;I still love him with all my heart even after what he did to me..&lt;br /&gt;Am i stupid?&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know what i should do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to forget him..&lt;br /&gt;I tried to forget all the memories..&lt;br /&gt;But it's getting harder and harder to forget..&lt;br /&gt;I dreamed about him and us almost every night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People told me time heals everything..&lt;br /&gt;But how much longer i have to suffer?&lt;br /&gt;How much longer i need to feel this pain?&lt;br /&gt;My heart aches everytime i think about him...&lt;br /&gt;My heart aches everytime i see him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try very hard not to cry..&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough i feel like i really need a shoulder to cry on..&lt;br /&gt;I try to keep myself strong..&lt;br /&gt;I try very hard to move on and to hold on..&lt;br /&gt;I try very hard to mend all the broken pieces of my heart..&lt;br /&gt;And im trying very hard to keep myself together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the times we spent together..&lt;br /&gt;I miss the moments we had together..&lt;br /&gt;I miss the fights and all the arguments..&lt;br /&gt;I miss the words he used to call me..&lt;br /&gt;I miss the way he used to touch me..&lt;br /&gt;I miss the way he used to hold me..&lt;br /&gt;I miss the way he used to hug me..&lt;br /&gt;I miss the way he used to kiss me..&lt;br /&gt;I miss the way he used to love me..&lt;br /&gt;I miss everything, every single thing about him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever..ever read this..trust me&lt;br /&gt;I love you and only you..&lt;br /&gt;There's no one else in my heart except you..&lt;br /&gt;I really dont know what else to do to make you believe me..&lt;br /&gt;But believe me you are my one and only..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-436025907885426282?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/436025907885426282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=436025907885426282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/436025907885426282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/436025907885426282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-should-i-do.html' title='What should i do?'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-8731107074839205593</id><published>2009-08-26T10:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T10:27:23.925+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Broken Hearted Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0csLlzdhAPk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0csLlzdhAPk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re everything I thought you never were&lt;br /&gt;And nothing like I thought you could’ve been&lt;br /&gt;But still you live inside of me&lt;br /&gt;So tell me how is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re the only one I wish I could forget&lt;br /&gt;The only one I’d love to not forgive&lt;br /&gt;And though you break my heart, you’re the only one&lt;br /&gt;And though there are times when I hate you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can’t erase&lt;br /&gt;The times that you hurt me&lt;br /&gt;And put tears on my face&lt;br /&gt;And even now while I hate you&lt;br /&gt;It pains me to say&lt;br /&gt;I know I’ll be there at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna be without you babe&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Don’t wanna take a breath with out you babe&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna play that part&lt;br /&gt;I know that I love you&lt;br /&gt;But let me just say&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to love you in no kind of way no no&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t wanna play the broken-hearted girl...No...No&lt;br /&gt;No broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;I’m no broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that I feel I need to say&lt;br /&gt;But up to now I’ve always been afraid&lt;br /&gt;That you would never come around&lt;br /&gt;And still I want to put this out&lt;br /&gt;You say you’ve got the most respect for me&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I feel you’re not deserving me&lt;br /&gt;And still you’re in my heart&lt;br /&gt;But you’re the only one and yes&lt;br /&gt;There are times when I hate you&lt;br /&gt;But I don’t complain&lt;br /&gt;Cause I’ve been afraid that you would've walk away&lt;br /&gt;Oh but now I don’t hate you&lt;br /&gt;I’m happy to say&lt;br /&gt;That I will be there at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna be without you babe&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Don’t wanna take a breath with out you babe&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna play that part&lt;br /&gt;I know that I love you&lt;br /&gt;But let me just say&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to love you in no kind of way no no&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t wanna play the broken-hearted girl...No…No&lt;br /&gt;No broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m at a place I thought I’d never be…Oooo&lt;br /&gt;I’m living in a world that’s all about you and me…yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ain't gotta be afraid my broken heart is free&lt;br /&gt;To spread my wings and fly away&lt;br /&gt;Away With you&lt;br /&gt;yeah yeah yeah, ohh ohh ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna be without my baby&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Don’t want to take a breath with out my baby&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna play that part&lt;br /&gt;I know that I love you&lt;br /&gt;But let me just say&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to love you in no kind of way..No..No&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna play the broken-hearted girl..No..No..&lt;br /&gt;No broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;Broken-hearted girl No…no…&lt;br /&gt;No broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;No broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tasha asked me to hear this song..so i listened to it on Youtube..this song really makes me wanna cry..the video clips the lyrics the melody..everything..i really hope dat i can spread my wings and fly away..away with him..but i noe it wont be happenning..because i am a broken hearted girl..and no one..no one will noe or understand what im feeling.. ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-8731107074839205593?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/8731107074839205593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=8731107074839205593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/8731107074839205593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/8731107074839205593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/08/broken-hearted-girl.html' title='Broken Hearted Girl'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-8763410247798840900</id><published>2009-08-23T21:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T22:02:57.033+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Selamat Menyambut Bulan Ramadhan Al-Mubarak</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/SpFKqt1Z9UI/AAAAAAAAAEc/37392WUMdWs/s1600-h/ramadhan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/SpFKqt1Z9UI/AAAAAAAAAEc/37392WUMdWs/s400/ramadhan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373157928148268354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/SpFKezIHWZI/AAAAAAAAAEU/YDar1jWhv-0/s1600-h/3350567377_3db4eee0ea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/SpFKezIHWZI/AAAAAAAAAEU/YDar1jWhv-0/s400/3350567377_3db4eee0ea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373157723410487698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat menyambut bulan ramadhan kepada semua muslimin dan muslimat..&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;semoga perjalanan selama sebulan ini membawa seribu rahmat dan kenikmatan dan menjadikan kita seorang mukmin yang lebih baik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: sempena bulan ramadhan ni..aku dah berjanji dengan diri aku sendiri and i already promise my mum..i wanna stop from doing all the bad things dat ive done before..aku nk berhenti daripada buat semua perbuatan2 yang tak elok yang aku dh buat dulu..semoga Allah memperkenankan permintaan aku ni.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-8763410247798840900?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/8763410247798840900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=8763410247798840900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/8763410247798840900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/8763410247798840900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/08/selamat-menyambut-bulan-ramadhan-al.html' title='Selamat Menyambut Bulan Ramadhan Al-Mubarak'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/SpFKqt1Z9UI/AAAAAAAAAEc/37392WUMdWs/s72-c/ramadhan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-1574528453645549972</id><published>2009-08-16T15:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T10:16:31.540+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Giving up? Absolutely NO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“Pain is Temporary, Failure is Forever. A marathon is only 5 hours; the glory in completing it is more than 50 years. A Final Year Project is only 6 months; the portfolio is worth more than 60 years. A pregnancy is only 9 months; the lifespan of a life is 90 years. So if you’re in the midst of something painful now, it is just temporary. Giving up is forever.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got diz from my cousin's blog..everytime i feel like giving up..i read this..it keeps me motivated..this is really the hardest time for me..i almost give up but i know i gotta move on and keep myself strong..im a strong girl mentally..phisically and emotionally..i know that but&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i just forgot bout it when emotions control me..this is my life im the one who controls it..life is real life is not a fairytale..things happen..only this time i didnt prepare for it..but in the future i know 1 thing for sure nothing else can hurt me..if it doesnt kill u..it makes u stronger..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-1574528453645549972?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/1574528453645549972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=1574528453645549972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/1574528453645549972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/1574528453645549972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/08/giving-up-absolutely-no.html' title='Giving up? Absolutely NO'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-1946461808433625570</id><published>2009-08-10T09:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T09:18:45.034+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Tak tau la aku..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmm..xtau la pe nk jd dgn aku ni..&lt;br /&gt;aku ponteng keje ikut suke ati aku..&lt;br /&gt;mls nk keje..&lt;br /&gt;selera mkn xde..&lt;br /&gt;asik xde mood je..&lt;br /&gt;argh!! aku serabut..&lt;br /&gt;bler bnda ni nk settle ni??&lt;br /&gt;slagi x settle slagi tula aku cmni..&lt;br /&gt;badan pn dah makin kurus..&lt;br /&gt;dh la aku ni mmg kurus..&lt;br /&gt;bler cmni makin bertambah2 aku kurus..&lt;br /&gt;aku dh xtau nk watpe dh..&lt;br /&gt;smpai bler aku nk cmni??&lt;br /&gt;smpai bler aku kene tunggu??&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/5952685217436258620-1946461808433625570?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/1946461808433625570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=1946461808433625570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/1946461808433625570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/1946461808433625570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/08/tak-tau-la-aku.html' title='Tak tau la aku..'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-4083937188260862917</id><published>2009-08-04T09:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T09:27:46.069+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I HATE YOU. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FULL STOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-4083937188260862917?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/4083937188260862917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-6438491333111652232</id><published>2009-07-14T11:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T11:02:39.126+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Merindukanmu - d'Masiv</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vPx0qTsnwYM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-903938859032596031</id><published>2009-07-09T16:10:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T09:23:48.888+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>I miss you..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/SlW0F86NIKI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Irw06935BC8/s1600-h/broken_heart-1791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/SlW0F86NIKI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Irw06935BC8/s400/broken_heart-1791.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356385346169675938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time passes n passes n im still like this&lt;br /&gt;wanting u in my arms not being able to have you&lt;br /&gt;n i look for an exit to not look like this&lt;br /&gt;Oh that far from me, your love is for me&lt;br /&gt;n i cry n cry of knowing you are not here&lt;br /&gt;with my lips, i want to kiss you&lt;br /&gt;n i try n try to not feel like this&lt;br /&gt;but its bad to know that you dont love me anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, how i am suffering&lt;br /&gt;im burning from inside, to feel your love&lt;br /&gt;don t do that to me, u know i love you&lt;br /&gt;with all my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah i love you n i miss you, i want to see you next to me&lt;br /&gt;huggin, holdin hands n be next to you&lt;br /&gt;but my concious kills me of knowin you are not here&lt;br /&gt;o baby why you gotta be doing this to me&lt;br /&gt;it hurts me so much to know that you are not for me anymore&lt;br /&gt;n that sweet lil body i shared with you&lt;br /&gt;it hurts me so much to know that you are not for me anymore&lt;br /&gt;i miss you&lt;br /&gt;oh love (oh love) how it hurts me&lt;br /&gt;to be without you&lt;br /&gt;u dont love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look,(oh look) how i am suffering(ohh)&lt;br /&gt;im burning from inside(n from inside), to feel your love(to feel your love)&lt;br /&gt;don t do that to me, u know i love you(oh i love you)&lt;br /&gt;with all my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="flash" style="text-align: center;border: 1px solid #4c4c4c;width : 300px;margin-left: auto;margin-right: auto;padding:3px"&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Listen "Xtreme   te extrano...."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="player" style=""&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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it's too late for my apology now..but from the bottom of my heart..im really really really sorry.. ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i juz want u to know that my days and my life will never be the same without you..when u walked out of my life i felt like half of me was gone too..it broke my heart to see your disappointed and frustrated face when you knew bout all the lies i made and it broke my heart worst and burst me into tears when i know and i can imagine how u feel and how hard you are trying to go through this hard time alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im trying hard to holding on and to move on..im trying to ignore my own feelings and trying to keep myself busy..im trying hard not to shed a tear coz i know it's worthless..it was my fault after all..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-903938859032596031?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/SlW0F86NIKI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Irw06935BC8/s72-c/broken_heart-1791.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-8552665066953966522</id><published>2009-07-06T13:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T13:16:52.028+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Before i take that final breath...</title><content type='html'>Before  I   Go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When  My  Life   Has  Reached   Its&lt;br /&gt;Very   End   And  I Take That  Final Breath&lt;br /&gt;I Want   To  Know  I’ve  Left  Behind,&lt;br /&gt;Some  Good  Before  My   Death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Hope   That  In   My   Final  Hour&lt;br /&gt;In    All    Honesty   I   Can  Say&lt;br /&gt;That   Somewhere  In  My  Lifetime&lt;br /&gt;I   Have Brightened  Someone’s  Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That   Maybe  I   Have   Brought   A   Smile&lt;br /&gt;To    Someone   Else’s  Face&lt;br /&gt;And   Made  One   Moment  A  Little  Sweeter&lt;br /&gt;While  They  Dwelled  Here  In  This Place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord  ,  Please  Be  My   Reminder&lt;br /&gt;And  Whisper   Softly   In  My  Ear&lt;br /&gt;To   Be  A   Giver  , Not  A   Taker&lt;br /&gt;In   The   Years  I  Have  Left  Here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give  To  Me  The   Strength  I  Need&lt;br /&gt;Open  Up    My   Mind  And  My Soul&lt;br /&gt;That   I   Might  Show  Sincere  Compassion&lt;br /&gt;And    Love  To  Others  Before  I   Go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For   If   Not  A   Heart  Be  Touched By   Me&lt;br /&gt;And   Not  A   Smile  Was  Left  Behind&lt;br /&gt;Then   The  Life  That  I am  Blessed  With&lt;br /&gt;Will  Have  Been  A   Waste  Of  Time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With  All   My   Heart  I   Truly  Hope&lt;br /&gt;To   Leave  Something  Here  On  Earth&lt;br /&gt;That  Touched  Another,  Made Them Smile&lt;br /&gt;And   Gave  To  My  Life… Worth  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source : &lt;a href="http://sjsandteam.wordpress.com/2009/07/05/before-i-take-that-final-breath/#comments"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-8552665066953966522?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/8552665066953966522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=8552665066953966522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/8552665066953966522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/8552665066953966522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/07/before-i-take-that-final-breath.html' title='Before i take that final breath...'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-8306697431019217098</id><published>2009-07-06T12:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T13:06:12.746+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>If i wrote a note to God..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n9y_enq0XCs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n9y_enq0XCs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I wrote a note to God&lt;br /&gt;I would speak whats in my soul&lt;br /&gt;I’d ask for all the hate to be swept away,&lt;br /&gt;For love to overflow&lt;br /&gt;If I wrote a note to God&lt;br /&gt;I’d pour my heart out on each page&lt;br /&gt;I’d ask for war to end&lt;br /&gt;For peace to mend this world&lt;br /&gt;I’d say, I’d say, I’d say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give us the strength to make it through&lt;br /&gt;Help us find love cause love is over due&lt;br /&gt;And it looks like we haven’t got a clue&lt;br /&gt;Need some help from you&lt;br /&gt;Grant us the faith to carry on&lt;br /&gt;Give us hope when it seems all hope is gone&lt;br /&gt;Cause it seems like so much is goin wrong&lt;br /&gt;On this road we’re on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I wrote a note to God&lt;br /&gt;I would say what on my mind&lt;br /&gt;I’d ask for wisdom to let compassion rule this world&lt;br /&gt;Until these times&lt;br /&gt;If I wrote a note to God&lt;br /&gt;I’d say please help us find our way&lt;br /&gt;End all the bitterness, put some tenderness in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;And I’d say, I’d say, I’d say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give us the strength to make it through&lt;br /&gt;Help us find love cause love is over due&lt;br /&gt;And it looks like we haven’t got a clue&lt;br /&gt;Need some help from you&lt;br /&gt;Grant us the faith to carry on&lt;br /&gt;Give us hope when it seems all hope is gone&lt;br /&gt;Cause it seems like so much is goin wrong&lt;br /&gt;On this road we’re on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, no no no&lt;br /&gt;We can’t do this on our own&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give us the strength to make it through&lt;br /&gt;Help us find love cause love is over due&lt;br /&gt;And it looks like we haven’t got a clue&lt;br /&gt;Need some help from you&lt;br /&gt;Grant us the faith to carry on&lt;br /&gt;Give us hope when it seems all hope is gone&lt;br /&gt;Cause it seems like so much is goin wrong&lt;br /&gt;On this road we’re on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I wrote a note to God&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-8306697431019217098?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-5960440417852067888</id><published>2009-06-29T09:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T10:03:42.864+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Pain..</title><content type='html'>This pain fills me&lt;br /&gt;this pain of emptiness&lt;br /&gt;a pain that doesn't go away&lt;br /&gt;a pain of longing for&lt;br /&gt;what I don't have&lt;br /&gt;having what I don't want&lt;br /&gt;a pain of the past&lt;br /&gt;and also the future&lt;br /&gt;a pain that nobody cares I have&lt;br /&gt;a pain that I have every day&lt;br /&gt;this pain fills me&lt;br /&gt;from the soles of my feet&lt;br /&gt;to the top of my head&lt;br /&gt;I am filled&lt;br /&gt;my soul is dim&lt;br /&gt;the pain is a killer&lt;br /&gt;it wants to take over&lt;br /&gt;I fight&lt;br /&gt;for what it is worth&lt;br /&gt;I fight this pain&lt;br /&gt;I just want this burden&lt;br /&gt;to be gone&lt;br /&gt;so I may be free&lt;br /&gt;I just want this pain&lt;br /&gt;that fills me&lt;br /&gt;gone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-5960440417852067888?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/5960440417852067888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=5960440417852067888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/5960440417852067888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/5960440417852067888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/06/pain.html' title='Pain..'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-7664875243041463690</id><published>2009-06-29T09:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T09:39:11.684+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>a LONG weekend..</title><content type='html'>well my last weekend is not da best weekend in my life..i could probably say da worst weekend for the year..i dun wanna say bout it or remember it..i juz wanna go wit da flow..i didnt eat anything yesterday..i felt hungry but i dun hav da appetite to eat..i've been crying all nite long till my eyes swell..i cant sleep tight coz of migrain..it was a perfect nite 4 me..isnt it? whatever..i dun have the mood to type or say anything anymore..daaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-7664875243041463690?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/7664875243041463690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=7664875243041463690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Michael Jackson aka Mikaeel dies at age 50..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/SkReaUzseYI/AAAAAAAAAD8/SmqlA_URt4E/s1600-h/400_mjackson_ambulance_newgraphic_090625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/SkReaUzseYI/AAAAAAAAAD8/SmqlA_URt4E/s400/400_mjackson_ambulance_newgraphic_090625.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351506063578134914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his exclusive last photo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG..i juz cant believe wut i heard..he dies at 2.26pm LA time..when i heard it i was like in shock..i cant say a thing..this is juz too surreal for me..i heard bout his comeback concert in london on 13th july 2009..all the tix are sold out already..eventho im not a big fan of him but i adore him..i listened to his songs since im a kid..i think i cant believe it coz i didnt hear any news bout him getting sick then suddenly his dead? wut?? i hope he died as a muslim as we all noe he converted to islam in 2008..may Allah bless and will always be with him..rest in peace MJ aka Mikaeel..u are truly a legend..u will always stays in our heart and will always be missed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is one of his song which is my all time favorite..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Are Not Alone - Michael Jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/asfiKvQxbnM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/asfiKvQxbnM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/06/michael-jackson-aka-mikaeel-dies-at-age.html' title='Michael Jackson aka Mikaeel dies at age 50..'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/SkReaUzseYI/AAAAAAAAAD8/SmqlA_URt4E/s72-c/400_mjackson_ambulance_newgraphic_090625.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-6205770949086069970</id><published>2009-06-25T11:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T11:38:49.424+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>New update..</title><content type='html'>well things are much better now only that i dunno wuts wrong wit me..im havin my flu every single day and i dunno y..i dun eat seafoods..i already cleaned up my room..so im tired of thinking why..maybe coz of the weather..sometimes hot sometimes cold..sometimes shiny sometimes rainy..when is this gonna end? i feel like tearing up my nose..please god help me eventho i noe im not a gud girl..i just cant stand having my flu every single day..*finger crossed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akon concert is just around the corner..2nd july next thursday..i dunno whether i shud go or not..im really fuckin excited when i knew bout it..but now the feeling is slowly fading..maybe because there's a lot of obstacles preventing me from going..but who knows suddenly the excitement feeling arousing again..i might go..  =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-6598536006824991514</id><published>2009-06-12T09:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T11:41:23.373+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Betrayed and lied..</title><content type='html'>finally im going back to my hometown today..yeay!! it's been a few weeks or a month maybe since my last footsteps in BP..im going back at 6.30pm..BP wait 4 me!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was so happy for the last few days but it ended yesterday..wanna noe why? i juz found out dat some person dat i trust my life with betrayed and lied to me..it's not a big deal actually but i juz cant accept it..i juz hate liars..juz tell me da truth whether it will hurt me or not than i get to noe by myself and it will hurt me more..dun u get it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to someone : maybe u can accept me back when i lied to u but i was frank to u before u found out bout it..doesnt it hurt u more if u found out from someone else or by urself? answer me please..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and  the best part was..i found out about it from someone else who thought i knew bout it but obviously i didnt..heh..and u still kept ur mouth shut and acted like u dun noe a shit bout it rite?? thx a lot! i trusted u and i told u da biggest secret of my life and yet diz is wut u did to me?? how am i suppose to trust u anymore??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sory for evry single nasty words i said to u..but i juz cant accept people dat i love and trust my life with betrayed and lied to me..i juz cant..diz is da way i am whether u like it or not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF..if we ever get back together and be friends again..i wont trust u like i trusted u before..u can do whatever u like..hangout with your beloved friends wherever u want just dun..dun tell me anything..i dun wanna noe a damn shit bout it anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-6598536006824991514?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/6598536006824991514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=6598536006824991514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6598536006824991514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6598536006824991514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/06/betrayed-and-lied.html' title='Betrayed and lied..'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-4534532061647266160</id><published>2009-06-08T13:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T13:12:45.248+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Sakit..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sakit badan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sakit belakang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sakit perut..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sakit kepala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nak baring.... =(&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/5952685217436258620-4534532061647266160?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/4534532061647266160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=4534532061647266160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/4534532061647266160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/4534532061647266160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/06/sakit.html' title='Sakit..'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-761391603664470061</id><published>2009-06-08T12:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T12:27:17.321+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Please Take Me There.. =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TtGyUsTy-xM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TtGyUsTy-xM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a place that we can go to&lt;br /&gt;A place where no one knows you&lt;br /&gt;They won't know who we are&lt;br /&gt;I know a place that we can run to&lt;br /&gt;And do those things we want to&lt;br /&gt;They won't know who we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me take you there&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take you there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a place that we've forgotten&lt;br /&gt;A place we won't get caught in&lt;br /&gt;They won't know who we are (they won't know, won't know)&lt;br /&gt;I know a place where we can hide out&lt;br /&gt;And turn our hearts inside out&lt;br /&gt;They won't know who we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me take you there&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take you there&lt;br /&gt;Let me take you there&lt;br /&gt;Take you there&lt;br /&gt;Take you there&lt;br /&gt;Ooohhh&lt;br /&gt;Ooohhh&lt;br /&gt;Ooohhh&lt;br /&gt;Ooohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a place we'll be together&lt;br /&gt;And stay this young forever&lt;br /&gt;They won't know who we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me take you there&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take you there&lt;br /&gt;Let me take you there&lt;br /&gt;Take you there&lt;br /&gt;Take you there&lt;br /&gt;Ooohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can get away to a better place if you let me take you there&lt;br /&gt;We can go there now cause every second counts&lt;br /&gt;Girl just let me take you there&lt;br /&gt;Take you there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i just love this song from plain white t's and really hope dat someone can take me 'there'.. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-761391603664470061?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/761391603664470061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=761391603664470061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/761391603664470061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/761391603664470061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/06/please-take-me-there.html' title='Please Take Me There.. =)'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-255373154702061900</id><published>2009-06-05T11:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T11:49:28.619+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Im Sick... =(</title><content type='html'>feeling sick..my body temperature seems to climb up and down for a few days now..&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why..i took my medication but still feels da same..hurmm...&lt;br /&gt;im feeling lightheaded..nausea..flu...arghh..&lt;br /&gt;no mood for everything or anything..&lt;br /&gt;just wanna lie down n rest... =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-255373154702061900?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/255373154702061900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=255373154702061900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/255373154702061900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/255373154702061900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-sick.html' title='Im Sick... =('/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-8308454681398931770</id><published>2009-05-26T15:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T15:53:23.086+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>I Love You...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you enough to fight for you,&lt;br /&gt;    Compromise for you, and sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;    Myself for you if need be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough to miss you incredibly when&lt;br /&gt;   We’re apart, no matter what length&lt;br /&gt;    Of time it’s for and regardless of&lt;br /&gt;    the distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough to believe in our relationship,&lt;br /&gt;    To stand by it through the worse&lt;br /&gt;    Of  times, to have faith in our&lt;br /&gt;    Strength as couple, and to never&lt;br /&gt;    Give up on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough to spend the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;    With you, be here for you when you&lt;br /&gt;Need or want me, and never, ever&lt;br /&gt;Want to leave you or live without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you this much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-8308454681398931770?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/8308454681398931770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-6953270373809430256</id><published>2009-05-26T15:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T15:47:37.826+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Cant Yet Accept</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:papyrus, comic sans ms,arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;color:#666699;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:papyrus, comic sans ms, arial, helvetica;color:#666699;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, verdana, arial, helvetica;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:papyrus, comic sans ms,arial, helvetica;color:#666699;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:papyrus, comic sans ms, arial, helvetica;color:#666699;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, verdana, arial, helvetica;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:papyrus, comic sans ms,arial, helvetica;color:#666699;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:papyrus, comic sans ms, arial, helvetica;color:#666699;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, verdana, arial, helvetica;color:#000000;"&gt;I look at my reflection in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;And I can see her laughing through her tears&lt;br /&gt; All I can fake is one more smile&lt;br /&gt;Underneath I am still in denial&lt;br /&gt; I thought missing you was only for a day&lt;br /&gt;I thought needing you would go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I see you in everything I do&lt;br /&gt;Why does the sunshine remind me of you&lt;br /&gt; Sometimes in my heart or when I hear your name&lt;br /&gt;I think of the day I lost you, there's still so much pain&lt;br /&gt; Things you said to me, I will never, ever forget.&lt;br /&gt;Words like "love", "meant to be" just words, not heaven sent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always took my breath away&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe you didn't stay&lt;br /&gt; I understand you did what you had to do&lt;br /&gt;But it seemed too soon for us to be through&lt;br /&gt; Then the dreaded day when I made the wrong choice&lt;br /&gt;I still can't fathom the tone in your voice&lt;br /&gt; It feels as though my life is falling apart&lt;br /&gt;You left my life but you stayed in my heart&lt;br /&gt; Now I'm experiencing that my spirit is dying&lt;br /&gt;You're gone forever, what's the use in trying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constantly people always change, believe me, I understand this.&lt;br /&gt;In four months seems so strange, even you couldn't keep a promise.&lt;br /&gt; You left without a backward glance&lt;br /&gt;Not even giving me a second chance&lt;br /&gt; You're shadow will have to do for now&lt;br /&gt;Because that's all that you will allow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's not a minute that goes by every hour of every day&lt;br /&gt;When I don't think about why it was that we drifted so far away&lt;br /&gt; I drown in days of remorse and remember&lt;br /&gt;That awful day in early September&lt;br /&gt; I can barely even make myself eat&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if my life will ever again be complete&lt;br /&gt; I try to be happy and not so depressed&lt;br /&gt;Up until now my feelings I kept suppressed&lt;br /&gt; Why can't I just get you out of my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The joyous side of my heart I can no longer find&lt;br /&gt; I pray that you'll come back, I wonder if I'm in your mind&lt;br /&gt;So much I want to share with you; don't care if love is blind&lt;br /&gt; As you drift away there's nothing I want more&lt;br /&gt;Than to feel your love again, as I've never felt before&lt;br /&gt; You came into my life as quickly as you left it&lt;br /&gt;Every morning I dread that I will have to face it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we had moved too fast&lt;br /&gt;And that's the main reason that we didn't last&lt;br /&gt; I try to keep my tears bottled up deep inside&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes they're so overwhelming; I just can't seem to hide&lt;br /&gt; I often cry over cherished memories&lt;br /&gt;All of my tears could cover the seas&lt;br /&gt; How many more sorrow-filled days must go by&lt;br /&gt;Until I learn the lesson: it does no good to cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worried I would breakup with you; this topic always seemed to come&lt;br /&gt;Tides change, now you dumped me; it's forever set and done&lt;br /&gt; The words are running out, there's nothing left to do&lt;br /&gt;But to wait and to hope, that someday I'll get over you&lt;br /&gt; So if sometimes it seems to you that I'm clinging to the past&lt;br /&gt;It's mostly because I can't yet accept that our love didn't last&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:papyrus, comic sans ms,arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;color:#666699;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:papyrus, comic sans ms, arial, helvetica;color:#666699;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, verdana, arial, helvetica;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:papyrus, comic sans ms,arial, helvetica;color:#666699;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:papyrus, comic sans ms, arial, helvetica;color:#666699;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, verdana, arial, helvetica;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:papyrus, comic sans ms,arial, helvetica;color:#666699;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:papyrus, comic sans ms, arial, helvetica;color:#666699;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms, verdana, arial, helvetica;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-6953270373809430256?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/6953270373809430256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=6953270373809430256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6953270373809430256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6953270373809430256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/05/cant-yet-accept.html' title='Cant Yet Accept'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-2258403494120023507</id><published>2009-05-26T15:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T15:54:50.441+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>My Favorite Quotes and Poems!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;I am Strong because i am Weak&lt;br /&gt;I am Beautiful because i know my Flaws&lt;br /&gt;I am a Lover because i am a Fighter&lt;br /&gt;I am Fearless because i have been Afraid&lt;br /&gt;I am Wise Because i have been Foolish&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;I can Laugh because I've known Sadness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be the girl he's scared to lose.&lt;br /&gt;The one where he cant walk away&lt;br /&gt;from knowing she's mad at him.&lt;br /&gt;The one he cant fall asleep without&lt;br /&gt;my voice being the last thing he hears.&lt;br /&gt;The one he cant live without.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;Im going to smile like nothing's wrong,&lt;br /&gt;talk like everything's perfect,&lt;br /&gt;act like it's all a dream,&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;pretend it's not hurting me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;Imperfection is beauty,&lt;br /&gt;madness is genius,&lt;br /&gt;and it's better to be absolutely ridiculous&lt;br /&gt;than absolute boring.&lt;br /&gt;- Marilyn Monroe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how 90 people&lt;br /&gt;get the swine flu and everyone&lt;br /&gt;wears face masks, but&lt;br /&gt;millions get aids and&lt;br /&gt;no one wants to wear condoms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;br /&gt;Woman came from a man's rib,&lt;br /&gt;not from his feet to be walked on,&lt;br /&gt;not from his head to be superior,&lt;br /&gt;but from the side to be equal.&lt;br /&gt;Under the arm to be protected,&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;next to the heart to be loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;br /&gt;Its sad when people you know become people you knew.&lt;br /&gt;When you can walk pass someone,&lt;br /&gt;like they were never a big part of your life.&lt;br /&gt;How you used to be able to talk for hours and how now,&lt;br /&gt;you can barely even look at them.&lt;br /&gt;It's sad how time can change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;br /&gt;Never say I love you&lt;br /&gt;If you really don't care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never talk about feelings&lt;br /&gt;If they aren't really there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;If you are going to break my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never say you are going to&lt;br /&gt;If you don't plan to start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never look into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;If all you do is lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never say hye&lt;br /&gt;If you really mean good bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you really mean forever&lt;br /&gt;Then say you will try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never say forever&lt;br /&gt;Cause forever makes me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-2258403494120023507?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/2258403494120023507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=2258403494120023507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>If You Really Love A Woman...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you really love a woman&lt;br /&gt;tell her that you love her&lt;br /&gt;and show her that the feeling is real&lt;br /&gt;care for her and be her shield&lt;br /&gt;protect her and be sensitive for her&lt;br /&gt;dont leave her alone bcoz she will be scared&lt;br /&gt;and her tears will shed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you really love a woman&lt;br /&gt;feel what she feels&lt;br /&gt;touch her tenderly&lt;br /&gt;and warm her with your arms&lt;br /&gt;shared your secrets and world with her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you really love a woman&lt;br /&gt;cherish her with everything you got&lt;br /&gt;dont scold her dont scream or shout&lt;br /&gt;be soft towards her&lt;br /&gt;bcoz she can bruise easily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you really love a woman&lt;br /&gt;stay by her side&lt;br /&gt;dont lie or cheat&lt;br /&gt;give all of you to her&lt;br /&gt;listen to her&lt;br /&gt;coz thats all she needs&lt;br /&gt;she needs a man who can take her hand&lt;br /&gt;love her with every corner of your heart&lt;br /&gt;thats all you have to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you really love a woman...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-2510404715942594757?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/2510404715942594757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=2510404715942594757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/2510404715942594757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/2510404715942594757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/05/if-you-really-love-woman.html' title='If You Really Love A Woman...'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-2583223260246773815</id><published>2009-05-19T09:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T09:40:51.145+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>I am...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am...&lt;br /&gt;that girl who when she says she is  fine&lt;br /&gt;she wants someone to look at her in the eyes and tell her&lt;br /&gt;she's  lying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am...&lt;br /&gt;that girl who's smile can light up a room&lt;br /&gt;who make  anyone laugh and feel good&lt;br /&gt;but deep inside&lt;br /&gt;she's  crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;bleeding&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;faking&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;dying&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  am...&lt;br /&gt;that girl...&lt;br /&gt;that girl...&lt;br /&gt;who just wanted to be care and  love&lt;br /&gt;like everyone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I know...&lt;br /&gt;things wont change&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/5952685217436258620-2583223260246773815?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/2583223260246773815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=2583223260246773815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/2583223260246773815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/2583223260246773815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-am.html' title='I am...'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-3430848967652339875</id><published>2009-05-06T10:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T11:48:45.968+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saje2 bosan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='articles'/><title type='text'>45 things a girl wants but wont ask for..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 . Touch her waist.&lt;br /&gt;2. Actually talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;3. Share secrets with her.&lt;br /&gt;4. Give her your jacket.&lt;br /&gt;5. Kiss her slowly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Are you remembering this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. Hug her.&lt;br /&gt;7. Hold her.&lt;br /&gt;8. Laugh with her.&lt;br /&gt;9. Invite her somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;10. Hangout with her and your friends&lt;br /&gt;together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;KEEP READING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 1. Smile with her.&lt;br /&gt;12. Take pictures with her.&lt;br /&gt;13. Pull her onto your lap.&lt;br /&gt;14. When she says she loves you more, deny it. Fight back.&lt;br /&gt;15. When her friends say i love her more than you, deny it. fight back and hug&lt;br /&gt;her tight so she can’t get to her friends. it makes her feel loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Are you thinking of someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;16. Always hug her and say I love you whenever you see her.&lt;br /&gt;17. Kiss her unexpectedly.&lt;br /&gt;18. Hug her from behind around the waist.&lt;br /&gt;19. Tell her she’s beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;20. Tell her the way you feel about her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One last thing you need to do to show her you actually do mean it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;21. Open doors for her, walk her to her car- it makes her feel protected, plus&lt;br /&gt;it never hurts to act like a gentleman.&lt;br /&gt;22. Tell her she’s your everything - only if you mean it.&lt;br /&gt;23. If it seems like there is something wrong, ask her- if she denies something&lt;br /&gt;being wrong, it means SHE DOESN’T WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT- so just hug her&lt;br /&gt;24. Make her feel loved.&lt;br /&gt;25-kiss her in front of OTHER girls you know!!!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;THEY MIGHT DENY IT BUT THEY ACTUALLY LIKE&lt;br /&gt;AND KINDA WANT YOU TO TICKLE THEM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;26-don’t lie to HER.*&lt;br /&gt;27-DON’T cheat on her.*&lt;br /&gt;28-take her ANYWHERE she wants&lt;br /&gt;29-txt messege or call her in the morning and tell her have a good day at&lt;br /&gt;work {or school}, and how much you MISS her.&lt;br /&gt;30-be there for her when ever she needs you, &amp;amp; even when she doesn’t need you,&lt;br /&gt;just be there so she’ll know that she can ALWAYS count on you.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ARE YOU STILL READING THIS? YOU BETTER&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE, IT’S IMPORTANT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;31. Hold her close when she’s cold so she can hold YOU too.&lt;br /&gt;32. When you are ALONE hold her close and kiss her.*&lt;br /&gt;33. Kiss her on the CHEEK; (it will give her the hint that you want to kiss her).*&lt;br /&gt;34 . While in the movies, put your arm around her and then she will&lt;br /&gt;automatically put her head on your shoulder, then lean in and tilt her chin&lt;br /&gt;up and kiss her LIGHTLY.&lt;br /&gt;35. Dont EVER tell her to leave even jokingly or act like you’re mad. If&lt;br /&gt;shes upset, comfort her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;REMEMBER ALL THESE THINGS WHEN YOU ARE&lt;br /&gt;WITH HER NEXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;36. When people DISS her, stand up for her.*&lt;br /&gt;37. Look deep into her EYES and tell her you love her.*&lt;br /&gt;38. Lay down under the STARS and put her head on your chest so she can listen to the steady beat of your heart, Link&lt;br /&gt;your fingers together while you whisper to her as she rests her eyes and listens to you .&lt;br /&gt;39. When walking next to each other grab her HAND.*&lt;br /&gt;40. When you hug her HOLD her in your arms as long as possible*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MAKE SURE SHE KNOWS SHES LOVED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;41. Call or text her at night to wish her SWEET DREAMS*&lt;br /&gt;42. COMFORT her when she cries and wipe away her tears.*&lt;br /&gt;43. Take her for LONG walks at night.&lt;br /&gt;44. ALWAYS Remind her how much you love her.*&lt;br /&gt;45. sit on top of her and tell her how much u love her and then bend down to&lt;br /&gt;her face and kiss her while sitting on her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you’ ll never know when she needs just a lil more love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;p/s : no 45..sit on top of me? absolutely NO..berat laa...huhu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-3430848967652339875?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/3430848967652339875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=3430848967652339875' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/3430848967652339875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/3430848967652339875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/05/45-things-girl-wants-but-wont-ask-for.html' title='45 things a girl wants but wont ask for..'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-6391041393537742018</id><published>2009-05-02T23:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T11:54:40.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i just dont understand..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i was juz surfing da net..went thru a few love quotes and i found 1 quote dat very interesting to me..it is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If you judge people, you have no time to love them."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.1-love-quotes.com/cgi-bin/viewquotes.cgi?action=search&amp;amp;Author_First_Name=&amp;amp;Author_Last_Name=Mother+Teresa"&gt;Mother Teresa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i juz dun understand why people nowadays are so judgmental? if you dunno them how can u judge them? by the way they look? by the way they behave? for me dat is so unfair..sometimes da way we behave or da way we look doesnt reflects who we are or da real us..da way we behave usually influenced by our surroundings or people around us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have u ever heard of a quote&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; 'never judge a book by its cover'&lt;/span&gt;? do u like to be judge? if u dun so dun judge others..why cant we treat everybody equally?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you hav to get to noe da person first before u can judge anything bout him/her..besides its her/his life..who da hell are u to judge whatever decisions dat he/she makes? for me u can juz try to advise but not to judge..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never judge others i juz dun understand why people really loves to judge me..dun u hav other better things to do? do u really hav a lot of time juz to judge other people? i got a recommendation for u..why dun u use ur time dat u use to judge other people to think bout urself..reminisce every single thing dat u had done n then judge urself..did u make any mistakes? are u really a saint? if u ever make any mistakes n u really not a saint..i think u better stop judging other people n start rectify the shit out of urself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so to anyone or anybody out there dat juz loves to judge me..i would like to say FUCK YOU! YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW THE REAL ME! SO YOU CAN JUST GO AND FUCK YOURSELF FUCKERS!&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/5952685217436258620-6391041393537742018?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/6391041393537742018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=6391041393537742018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6391041393537742018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6391041393537742018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-just-dont-understand.html' title='i just dont understand..'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-958831004242159358</id><published>2009-04-29T10:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T11:08:54.193+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saje2 bosan'/><title type='text'>Depresi..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/SffEIcwEG4I/AAAAAAAAADA/kFCdYkOw3gQ/s1600-h/college-depression.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/SffEIcwEG4I/AAAAAAAAADA/kFCdYkOw3gQ/s320/college-depression.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329944333452057474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;h&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mm dh lame aku x update blog aku ni..byk yg aku nk critakan disini tp..setiap kali aku cube luahkn..otak aku x dpt nk memproses pkataan2 dan ayat2 yg patut aku taipkn..biala aku simpan sendri je ape yg aku rse..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku sndri x phm n xtau ape yg aku rse..kdg2 happy..kdg2 sedih x semena2..kdg2 stress..kdg2 rse depresi..aku rse cm nk lari drpd idup aku skrg ni tp nk lari kemana? klu ikutkn aku..nk saje aku pergi tinggalkn semua yg aku ade skrg ni..pergi ke tmpt bru..menghirup udara baru..bkenalan dgn org yg baru..membuat aktiviti yg baru..semuanya baru la senang cerita..tp aku bkn anak orang senang..ayahku pesara kerajaan..mamaku pula surirumah sepenuh masa...kalau aku mau pergi ke tmpt yg baru kn byk kos yg diperlukn..jd biarla aku dgn hidupku skrg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manusia hanya dpt melihat fizikal..aku tersnyum..aku ketawa..tp hatiku? ade sesiapa yg dpt melihat? dpt mendengar? mgkin entri ku kali ini agak emosional..tp aku cume nk luahkan ape yg aku rse..aku ttap seperti biasa..tetap riang ria ceria seperti kanak2 ribena..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okla..klu rajin akan ku update lg blog ku ini..rasa kemalasan aku makin menjadi-jadi semenjak dua menjak ini...rasa cm xnk update2 lg pn ade..tp klu ade idea..aku update la ye..till then..bubye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-958831004242159358?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/958831004242159358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=958831004242159358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/958831004242159358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/958831004242159358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/04/depresi.html' title='Depresi..'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/SffEIcwEG4I/AAAAAAAAADA/kFCdYkOw3gQ/s72-c/college-depression.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-1753043837692426594</id><published>2009-03-30T16:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T17:02:03.490+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='articles'/><title type='text'>Chicken Wing..It's Dangerous??</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318902351576959890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/SdCJggy8C5I/AAAAAAAAACo/NuPOksBaMJA/s320/image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avoid eating chicken wings frequently - ladies, especially; a true story...!&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine recently had a growth in her womb and she underwent an operation to remove it. The cyst removed was filled with a dark colored blood. She thought that she would be recovered after the surgery but she was terribly wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318902603921841474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/SdCJvM2pXUI/AAAAAAAAACw/5ZERc6r3VD0/s320/image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A relapse occurred just a few months later. Distressed, she rushed down to her gynecologist for a consultation.&lt;br /&gt;During her consultation, her doctor asked her a question that puzzled her. He ask if she was a frequent consumer of chicken wings and she replied yes wondering as to how, he knew of her eating habits. You see, the truth is in this modern day and age; chickens are injected with steroids to accelerate their growth so that the needs of this society can be met. This need is none other than the need for food..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chickens that are injected with steroids are usually given the shot at the neck or the wings. Therefore, it is in these places that the highest concentration of steroids exists. These steroids have terrifying effects on the body as it accelerates growth.. It has an even more dangerous effect in the presence of female hormones, this leads to women being more prone to the growth of a cyst in the womb. Therefore, I advise the people out there to watch their diets and to lower their frequency of consuming chicken wings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : i got diz frm a fren of mine..thx 4 da email! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-1753043837692426594?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/1753043837692426594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=1753043837692426594' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/1753043837692426594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/1753043837692426594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/03/chicken-wingits-dangerous.html' title='Chicken Wing..It&apos;s Dangerous??'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dcEe4rUoWsg/SdCJggy8C5I/AAAAAAAAACo/NuPOksBaMJA/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-8826201607107074675</id><published>2009-03-25T15:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T15:26:49.600+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='articles'/><title type='text'>Taking People For Granted</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Every one of us, at some point or another, are guilty of believing that people we care about will always be there for us, and will always be available. But I'm afraid that it isn't necessarily so. Many of us have a tendency to put off things we want to say and do until tomorrow... sometimes we run out of tomorrows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Our mothers, fathers, family, and friends are the core that we interact with everyday. We must always realize that there are no guarantees that each one of them will be available to us at will. By thinking that they will always be there, we can very easily take them for granted. The good deeds and contributions that they make to our lives can sometimes go by unnoticed. We casually can mutter a phrase like "Mom's always there", "Anne's a great friend", "Isn't Dad great?" like a programmed response with not a second thought to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Then one day, out of the blue, the phone doesn't ring, the letters stop coming...the person is gone. At that point, we begin to realize just how much we've lost. The space that's left in our lives, that was once full, is now empty. Regret starts creeping into our thoughts that maybe we didn't say enough to the person, while they were still here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Even though it is very hard, and sometimes impossible to change the past, we can change the present. Look around....think about who in your life contributes to your development on a regular basis...and those that you, too, help. "Thank you" is not a very difficult phrase to say...but its meaning to a given person can be tremendous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;It's okay to tell people how much you need them, and how much you love them. Do it while they're here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Take the time to love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel very touched when i read this article..i miss my family especially my parent..i noe i hav a lot of sins towards them..u can say that i am selfish and self-centered dats because ive been raised as a single child..sometimes i pray dat god will take my life first rather than my parent because i noe my life will be so much harder without them..even tho i dun express my real feelings towards them..deep inside i really care n love them so damn much..there's nutting in da world means anything to me than my parent..hopefully i can still make things rite before its too late..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-8826201607107074675?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/8826201607107074675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=8826201607107074675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/8826201607107074675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/8826201607107074675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/03/taking-people-for-granted.html' title='Taking People For Granted'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-3915331278172293501</id><published>2009-03-19T12:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T12:34:44.662+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Mon chèr</title><content type='html'>Parfois, je perd confiance en toi,&lt;br /&gt;et pourtant je voudrai tant te croirecomprend moi,&lt;br /&gt;malgré mon amour pour toi les entendre me fait douter pardonne moije cherche pas à te faire fuire,&lt;br /&gt;voit au moins celle que tu veux suivre,&lt;br /&gt;mais bébé non ne m'en veux pas si je cherche à me protegerpar le passé j'ai trop pleuré,&lt;br /&gt;pourtant je fuis pour oublieraujourd'hui c'est à tes côtés que je veux avancer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-3915331278172293501?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/3915331278172293501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=3915331278172293501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/3915331278172293501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/3915331278172293501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/03/mon-cher.html' title='Mon chèr'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-6203363747573806426</id><published>2009-03-10T16:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T16:39:54.458+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='articles'/><title type='text'>What Is The Difference Between Love And Marriage?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman;" class="storycontent"&gt;   &lt;div class="snap_preview"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; line-height: 19.8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" lang="EN" &gt;A student asked a teacher, “What is love?” The teacher said, “in order to answer your question, go to the &lt;span class="yshortcuts"&gt;wheat field&lt;/span&gt; and choose the biggest wheat and come back. But the rule is: you can pick only once and cannot turn back to pick again.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" lang="EN" &gt;The student went to the field, go through the first row, he saw one big wheat, but he wanders….maybe there is a bigger one later. Then he saw another bigger one… but maybe there is an even bigger one waiting for him. Later, when he finished more than half of the wheat field, he started to realize that the wheat is not as big as the previous one he saw, he knew he has missed the biggest one, and he regretted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 102);" lang="EN"&gt;So, he ended up going back to the teacher empty handed. The teacher told him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;color:maroon;"  lang="EN"&gt;“…this is love… you keep looking for a better one, but when you realized later on, you have already missed the person….”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; line-height: 19.8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" lang="EN" &gt;“What is marriage then?” The student asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" lang="EN" &gt;The teacher said, “in order to answer your question, go to the corn field and choose the biggest corn and come back. But the rule is: you can pick only once and cannot turn back to pick again.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" lang="EN" &gt;The student went back to the corn field, this time he is careful not to repeat the previous mistake, when he reached the middle of the field, he picked one medium sized corn that he felt satisfied, and came back to the teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 102);" lang="EN"&gt;The teacher told him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;color:maroon;"  lang="EN"&gt;“this time you bring back a corn…. you look for one that is just nice, and you have faith and believe this is the best one you can get…. this is marriage.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" lang="EN" &gt;&lt;img class="alignright size-full wp-image-19040" title="piglet1" src="http://sjsandteam.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/piglet1.gif?w=275&amp;amp;h=148" alt="piglet1" height="148" width="275" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/5952685217436258620-6203363747573806426?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/6203363747573806426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=6203363747573806426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6203363747573806426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/6203363747573806426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-is-difference-between-love-and.html' title='What Is The Difference Between Love And Marriage?'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-6033123689160321237</id><published>2009-03-10T14:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T16:40:28.166+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='articles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>I Don't Need Sex!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" &gt;this article makes me wanna laugh..i get it from http://sjsandteam.wordpress.com/page/3/..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here it is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-family: times new roman;" class="storytitle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sjsandteam.wordpress.com/2009/03/07/iht-reports-political-tsunami-still-making-waves-in-malaysia/" rel="bookmark"&gt;IHT REPORTS: POLITICAL TSUNAMI STILL MAKING WAVES IN MALAYSIA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;div style="font-family: times new roman;" class="meta"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Filed under:  &lt;a href="http://en.wordpress.com/tag/article-07032009/" title="View all posts in ARTICLE 07/03/2009" rel="category tag"&gt;ARTICLE 07/03/2009&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wordpress.com/tag/politics/" title="View all posts in politics" rel="category tag"&gt;politics&lt;/a&gt; — sjsandteam @ 11:55&lt;br /&gt;Tags: &lt;a href="http://en.wordpress.com/tag/iht-reports-political-tsunami-still-making-waves-in-malaysia/" rel="tag"&gt;IHT REPORTS: POLITICAL TSUNAMI STILL MAKING WAVES IN MALAYSIA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="font-family: times new roman;" class="storycontent"&gt;   &lt;div class="snap_preview"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;KUALA LUMPUR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;, Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;: Malaysians called it a political tsunami when public discontent loosened the government’s five-decade grip on power in elections a year ago. The period since has been likened to a circus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-20800" title="123we34e" src="http://sjsandteam.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/123we34e.jpg?w=178&amp;amp;h=180" alt="123we34e" height="180" width="178" /&gt;The National Front coalition remains in power, and main opposition leader Anwar Ibrahim has had to back off claims that he would topple the government within months. But normally predictable Malaysian politics is increasingly less so, as new cracks keep opening up in the ruling coalition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;The prime minister is being forced out by an open revolt in his own party. The National Front lost two special elections to fill parliamentary vacancies, an unimaginable result in the past. And the government’s attempt to oust an opposition-led state government has wound up in deadlock, with both sides claiming to be in charge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;The unprecedented weakness of the National Front has emboldened Malaysians to demand more rights in a country accustomed to virtual one-party rule since independence in 1957.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-20800" title="123we34e" src="http://sjsandteam.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/123we34e.jpg?w=178&amp;amp;h=180" alt="123we34e" height="180" width="178" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In last year’s March 8 election, the ruling coalition had its worst-ever showing, losing its longtime two-thirds majority in parliament and control of five of Malaysia’s 13 states. Malaysians realized for the first time that “there can be alternative governments … that the power to shape opinions and decisions comes from them,” said Tricia Yeoh, a political analyst who advises the opposition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;“This translates into a more demanding public, holding governments accountable to standards higher than they themselves would have imagined prior to March 8th, 2008,” she said. Prime Minister Abdullah Ahmad Badawi, who was widely blamed for the setback, resisted resignation calls for months before agreeing in October to step down around March 31.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;“We have been in power for so long that some people (in the party) take it for granted. We are telling our people times have changed,” said International Trade and Industry Minister Muhyiddin Yassin, a vocal critic of Badawi. “It is a question of survival.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-20800" title="123we34e" src="http://sjsandteam.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/123we34e.jpg?w=178&amp;amp;h=180" alt="123we34e" height="180" width="178" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The public appears lukewarm toward his successor, Deputy Prime Minister Najib Razak. In a poll of 1,018 registered voters, 41 percent said he would do a good job, while 36 percent disagreed. The nationwide telephone survey by the Merdeka Center had a margin of error of 3.1 percentage points.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Razaleigh Hamzah, a respected ruling party official, said Najib’s ascent “will not magically set us on the path to restoration.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Najib spearheaded campaigns for the two special elections, but the ruling coalition lost both. Much of the voter anger stems from the government’s empty pledges to curb corruption and cronyism, especially in awarding public contracts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;The ruling coalition has also failed to resolve racial and religious grievances of ethnic Indian and Chinese minorities in this Malay-majority nation, including alleged police killings of Indian suspects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-20800" title="123we34e" src="http://sjsandteam.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/123we34e.jpg?w=178&amp;amp;h=180" alt="123we34e" height="180" width="178" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Fears that Malaysia may tumble into its first recession since 1998 have increased disquiet. The economy grew just 0.1 percent in the final three months of 2008, and 22,000 people have lost their jobs since October.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;The National Front’s sole success was in wresting back control of the northern state of Perak, which it had lost in the March 2008 elections. But even that may have backfired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;It coaxed three lawmakers to leave the rival People’s Alliance coalition, tipping the balance in the Perak legislature in its favor. But instead of waiting for a vote by lawmakers, the National Front got the state’s sultan to appoint a new chief minister from its coalition. The move was condemned as unconstitutional, and the People’s Alliance and the national lawyers’ association are demanding elections to end the deadlock. The National Front has refused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-20802" title="123we34e1" src="http://sjsandteam.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/123we34e1.jpg?w=499&amp;amp;h=503" alt="123we34e1" height="503" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IT IS OUR TURN TO FUCK THE GOVERNMENT FOR HAVING SEX EVERYDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/5952685217436258620-6033123689160321237?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/6033123689160321237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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pray for good things to happen..*finger crossed* =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-8791907598104409580?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/8791907598104409580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=8791907598104409580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/8791907598104409580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/8791907598104409580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/03/sneezing.html' title='Sneezing..'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-3665597320318113659</id><published>2009-02-27T15:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T10:50:56.401+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Last Day Internship..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;today is my last day internship..nutting much going on coz diz whole week is da training week at the impiana hotel for the petronas PRs..we go there by turns..so we all cant gather together to decide wut we shud do as a farewell party since today is mine n imran's last day here..but luckily me,kyle n lau managed to go to impiana and had our lunch there..so we discussed and decided to go partying next thusday nite..heritage row here we come! &lt;=== like i neva been there before..huhu..but i think it will be fun n i cant wait for dat nite to come..huhu actually i dun worry much for the farewell party coz i will continue works here at the IPRM..but its for imran la..coz he's so funny n we think dat we will miss him coz we got no one to laugh about..btw..im feeling not so good today..ive been sneezing non stop since morning..i think im having my flu again..well..till next time..daaa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-3665597320318113659?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' 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kisser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A : has a smile to die for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;L : very good kisser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I : best boyfriend or girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;F : wild and crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A : has a smile to die for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;H : likes someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A : has a smile to die for&lt;br /&gt;B : is a nerd at times&lt;br /&gt;C : can kick ur butt&lt;br /&gt;D : great friend&lt;br /&gt;E : has beautiful eyes&lt;br /&gt;F : wild and crazy&lt;br /&gt;G : HOTT!&lt;br /&gt;H : likes someone&lt;br /&gt;I : best boyfriend or girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;J : gorgeous&lt;br /&gt;K : easy fallin in love with&lt;br /&gt;L : very good kisser&lt;br /&gt;M : can be funny and dumb at times&lt;br /&gt;N : love by many people&lt;br /&gt;O : has one of the best personalities ever&lt;br /&gt;P : popular with all types of people&lt;br /&gt;Q : nice butt&lt;br /&gt;R : gives good hugs&lt;br /&gt;S : very open - minded&lt;br /&gt;T : makes people laugh&lt;br /&gt;U : is loved by everyone&lt;br /&gt;V : not judgmental&lt;br /&gt;W : very romantic&lt;br /&gt;X : never let people tell you what to do&lt;br /&gt;Y : very hot&lt;br /&gt;Z : makes dating fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-7319445906457575204?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-3689451268132477663</id><published>2009-02-04T11:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T11:57:21.611+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagged'/><title type='text'>25 things bout me dat u shud noe</title><content type='html'>tagged by ROSE CAMILIA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules: Once you’ve been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 25 random things, facts, habits, or goals about you. At the end, choose 25 people to be tagged. You have to tag the person who tagged you. If I tagged you, it’s because I want to know more about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i am 22 years old this year..many people thot dat im younger..huhu lucky me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. i hav mood swings all the time..ask my parent n my bf bout it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. i dun like people asking me too many questions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. i dun like people ask me to do da same thing more than twice..im not deaf ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. im da queen of tears..if im happy i cry..if im sad i cry..if im mad i cry..if im stress i cry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. i love chocolate a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. i love sweet colours like pink..baby blue..light purple..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. i love to do things last minute..it makes my brain works faster..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. i am hard to understand..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. i love my parent a lot eventho i dun express it to them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. dun mess wit da people i love or i'll hav ur head on my plate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. i cant wait to hav my own job..my own money..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. i dun like relying on other people..i wanna be independent..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. i miss my childhood's days..no problem..always happy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. i hate my college..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. i eat a lot when im bored..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. i cant eat when im stress..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. im a sleeping beauty..wwuuhuuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. i love dancing eventho i duno how to dance..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. im restless if i hav unsolved problems..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. nothing taste better than my mom's cook..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. i want a pink suzuki swift!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. i dun eat vegetables..in fact i hate da taste..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. i love fruits but i rarely eat them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. i love children..they're adorable..like me..hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to tag :&lt;br /&gt;anyone la..i dunno whom la coz i dun hav many blogger friends..hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-3689451268132477663?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/3689451268132477663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=3689451268132477663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/3689451268132477663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/3689451268132477663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/02/25-things-bout-me-dat-u-shud-noe.html' title='25 things bout me dat u shud noe'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952685217436258620.post-1218265168286196082</id><published>2009-02-04T10:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T10:54:23.560+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>Cancer Woman</title><content type='html'>When she is in love, she will act both ways. First, Shy and polite trembling&lt;br /&gt;to be near you. Second, Attach to you like glue and trying to be with you&lt;br /&gt;all the times. She will try to go home with you after work, or have every&lt;br /&gt;lunch with you. It is O.K. if you like her too, but if it is not the case,&lt;br /&gt;you will feel very uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She hates to be talked about or gossiped by someone else. If she knows she&lt;br /&gt;will be very hurt. In nature she is a shy type, except she has been&lt;br /&gt;influenced by some other Zodiac. She is not a brave or daring type, so if&lt;br /&gt;you like her then you better be the one who start first. She will not accept&lt;br /&gt;her true feeling, so if you like here you better tell her first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is like a musical note always change in tunes, so one minute she can be&lt;br /&gt;funny and cheerful, and one minute she can be sad and depress. Other people&lt;br /&gt;may think of her as "Over-acting", or "Over-reacting".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she is depress, she will go out and look for things to make it up. She&lt;br /&gt;loves money, and thinks of having "Money" as "happy", not as "God". She will&lt;br /&gt;not look down at you if you do not have a lot of money, but she will help&lt;br /&gt;you make money, save money. She is not an extravagant person and sometimes&lt;br /&gt;will tell you not to buy her expensive and not useful gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is the type who enjoy a long and quiet walk. Cancer woman also&lt;br /&gt;influenced by the "moon", so under the moon light she will be fascinating&lt;br /&gt;woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has a constant fear for many things. She fear of not being smart enough,&lt;br /&gt;not pretty enough. Even if she is not fat, she will not be satisfy. Assuring&lt;br /&gt;her of her look would help, because she can change mood 4 times a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is not stingy, but you will not surprise if you see she collecting old&lt;br /&gt;or broken junks. She sees that everything are useful to her. She will find a&lt;br /&gt;way to re-use it again some day. She is not a jealous type,but possessive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of her is that she will sacrifice everything for her love one&lt;br /&gt;with no limit. Don't leave her in times of troubles, she will never forget&lt;br /&gt;it. She is not a weak type, even she looks like one, Example if you argue&lt;br /&gt;with her, she might cry her heart out. Once you left, she will wipe her&lt;br /&gt;tears and start clean up her apartment normally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a very careful mother and will look after her kids every steps of the&lt;br /&gt;way. If she is a mother of your children, you are at ease, but if she is&lt;br /&gt;your mother in law, you are in pain. Not to worry, this type of mother in&lt;br /&gt;law will not let her own daughter being an "Old mate".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She could be moody and argue with you in many little things like many women,&lt;br /&gt;but she always wait and want to take care of you. If you argue with her and&lt;br /&gt;disappear a few days, she will be waiting for you, but not for long O.K.&lt;br /&gt;This kind of testing is risky, try not to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cancer woman need 2 things to be happy which are "Work" and "Love". She&lt;br /&gt;can be live in a dusty house, but she can not live in that same house with&lt;br /&gt;no Love.          &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;hehe..so true..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952685217436258620-1218265168286196082?l=lilnurule.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/feeds/1218265168286196082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952685217436258620&amp;postID=1218265168286196082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/1218265168286196082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952685217436258620/posts/default/1218265168286196082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilnurule.blogspot.com/2009/02/cancer-woman.html' title='Cancer Woman'/><author><name>LiL nUrULe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14345663685201635890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-of4r4hPc6Ds/Tk0kzGiex2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SJO69-PLW6w/s220/amy-winehouse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
