<?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-8142589962804730150</id><updated>2011-11-11T09:25:16.911-08:00</updated><category term='War'/><category term='exam'/><category term='Obama'/><category term='miss'/><category term='Palestine'/><category term='Israel'/><category term='love'/><category term='biology'/><category term='gila'/><title type='text'>bittersweet taste of life~</title><subtitle type='html'>life is a journey towards perfection</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>116</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-1580822955005232170</id><published>2011-11-11T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T09:25:16.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>zzzz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;45 THINGS A GIRL WANT, BUT WON'T ASK FOR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;(i copied from a site from faceook lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;1. Touch her waist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;2. Actually talk to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;3. Share secrets with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;...4. Give her your jacket.&lt;br /&gt;5. Kiss her slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you remembering this?&lt;br /&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 together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEEP READING ..&lt;br /&gt;11. 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 her tight so she can’t get to her friends. It makes her feel loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you thinking of someone?&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last thing you need to do to show her you actually do mean it.&lt;br /&gt;21. Open doors for her, walk her to her car - it makes her feel protected, plus 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 being wrong, it means SHE DOESN’T WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT - so just hug her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Make her feel loved.&lt;br /&gt;25. Kiss her in front of OTHER girls you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE MIGHT DENY IT BUT WE ACTUALLY LIKE AND KINDA WANT YOU TO TICKLE US ..&lt;br /&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. Text message or call her in the morning and tell her have a good day at school, and how much you miss her.&lt;br /&gt;30. Be there for her whenever she needs you, and even when she doesn’t need you, just be there so she’ll know that she can always count on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU STILL READING THIS? YOU BETTER, BECAUSE IT’S IMPORTANT.&lt;br /&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 automatically put her head on your shoulder, then lean in and tilt her chin up and kiss her lightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Don’t ever tell her to leave even jokingly or act like you’re mad. If she’s upset, comfort her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REMEMBER ALL THESE THINGS WHEN YOU ARE WITH HER NEXT ..&lt;br /&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 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAKE SURE SHE KNOWS SHES LOVED.&lt;br /&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 you love her and then bend down to her face and kiss her while you’re sitting on her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ll never know when she needs just a little more love .. ♥!&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/8142589962804730150-6375231262116953146?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/6375231262116953146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=6375231262116953146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/6375231262116953146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;now that you're there, i'm the happiest girl alive.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks . imy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-6085126474898706830?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/6085126474898706830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=6085126474898706830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/6085126474898706830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/6085126474898706830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title='=)'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-8744130514102171185</id><published>2011-05-03T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T05:45:22.334-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biology'/><title type='text'>apeee pon tak bolehh!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UwBCT-uKKyQ/Tb_xkadzwTI/AAAAAAAAAQA/cOSmDWNJ2bY/s1600/asads.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UwBCT-uKKyQ/Tb_xkadzwTI/AAAAAAAAAQA/cOSmDWNJ2bY/s320/asads.JPG" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;ini la dia kerja aku masa setadi week. seblah kanan laptop, sebelah kiri bukuu~ notes bersepah sepah. mana taknye, paper hari berturut turut. skali dua lah subject kena baca kan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;tapi itu aku tak kesah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;yang aku nak cerita kat sini kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;tanggal 30 mei 2011, semua budak budak diploma dah pulang ke pangkuan keluarga mereka yang tercinta. tapii laen pula nasib aku dan beberapa kawan kawan sedegree dengan aku. kami belum habes paper. niat di hati memang nakkkkk sangaattttt balek. tapi apakan daya...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;disebabkan oleh pemergian budak budak diploma dari kolej ini, hafa (nama cafe kat kolej kami) telah pun membuat keputusan untuk tidak lagi berniaga selepas 1 may 2011. &lt;u style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;habes?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;kami yang tertinggal kat sini macam mana? &lt;/span&gt;dahla 8 hari lagi ada kat sini kan? &lt;b&gt;sedih memang lah sedih. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;tambah tambah bab bab makan ni.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;hancur hatikuu mengenangkan punca makanan kami dah takde.&lt;/i&gt; tapi takpe, life must go on. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;banyak lagi paper yang harusku tempuh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;pada hari isnin, iaitu pada 2 may 2011, inilah makanan tengahari kamiii~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HRRlxs7d7Dw/Tb_xm_6yj6I/AAAAAAAAAQE/Gcu_SFF8uPc/s1600/lhgf.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HRRlxs7d7Dw/Tb_xm_6yj6I/AAAAAAAAAQE/Gcu_SFF8uPc/s320/lhgf.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;megi lemas dengan oat cokelat. tak sedap! jangan cuba!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;betul tak sedap&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; kalao nak ikot taste aku memang aku taknak dah makan cenggini. tapi nak buat macam manaa. perot kena lah bela..nanti dia merajok,aku juga yang susah kan?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;tapi disebabkan memang dah tak tahan lagi menahan lapar, petang tu kami makan kat luaaa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;perjalanan mengambil amsa lebih kurang 30 minit untuk pergi ke kedai makan and 30 minit untuk balek ke kolej. aduhai. jauhnyye berjalannn.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;tapi masa kat kedai makan, aku bantai order semua. macam macam.. lagi lama kami stay situ, lagi banyak aku order, so mereka pon ajak balek. tapi on the way balik tu jumpa kedai runcit. kami pon singgah. keluar keluar kedai je aku dah terbeli aiskrim. hahaha. makan lagi.!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #6aa84f; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;puas aku makan harini!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;malam tu kami digegarkan dengan cerita ada lelaki masok bilik salah seorang daripada member aku. kes tu berlaku masa kami keluar makan tadi. tau tau je balek balek masa kami tengah kat lobi, kami kena interview dengan pakcik pengawal keselamatan uitm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;takot?? tak mungkin kami tak takot tambah tambah kami duduk ground floor and dekat aras tuh, aku n masya je yang ada kat bilik. orang laen dah balek dah. huishhh. meremang bulu rome i nokkk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;so macam biasa lah. aku n masya ajak lagi zila n ayu tidur kat bilik kami. bukannya apa, tapi risau lagi. lagipon boleh stadi sama sama kan? so malam tu kami setadi la sama sama walaupun aku lah orang yang paling awal tido. hehehehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;esoknya, semua orang bangun lambat! &lt;strike&gt;subuh kami tah ke mana tah. &lt;/strike&gt;hahaha. dan tengoklah apa jadi dengan bilik kami...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hXpPKX3Uc4s/Tb_x5VC13vI/AAAAAAAAAQI/BwazbhYMqnw/s1600/vhgu.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hXpPKX3Uc4s/Tb_x5VC13vI/AAAAAAAAAQI/BwazbhYMqnw/s320/vhgu.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;cantik kan? penuh dengan nota nota bio. kalao tak score jugak tak tau lah macam mana kan? hihiihi.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;esok, chemistry. tapi sampai sekarang ni tak sentuh lagi nota chemistry tuhh. nampak nya malam ni kena stay up lagi lah kan?&amp;nbsp; ahahahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;sampai sini je entri kali ni. tujuan sebenar aku menulis entri ini hanyalah untuk menunjukkan keadaan bilik yang bersepah sahaja.tak ada tujuan laen. ahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #ffd966; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;doakan kecemerlangan kami yaa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;t e r i m a k a s i 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href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2011/05/apeee-pon-tak-bolehh.html' title='apeee pon tak bolehh!!'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UwBCT-uKKyQ/Tb_xkadzwTI/AAAAAAAAAQA/cOSmDWNJ2bY/s72-c/asads.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-3545173015747138713</id><published>2011-04-25T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T05:17:47.926-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gila'/><title type='text'>kelas kanak kanak riang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zM4GozPIs8I/TbVlnut-VmI/AAAAAAAAAP8/seFOwRXh1Zk/s1600/jerkhdfk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zM4GozPIs8I/TbVlnut-VmI/AAAAAAAAAP8/seFOwRXh1Zk/s320/jerkhdfk.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;  -  Anais Nin &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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time macam ni, rumate aku, tasya yang kebetulannya duduk dkat perlis ajak aku, masya n husna bertandang ke rumahnya sehari dua. selepas kami berbincang anak beranak, kami mengambil keputusan untuk menerima tawaran tasya tuhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q9_6wjhOdMo/TbVd9MSfQnI/AAAAAAAAAPY/7KOH2zzxzm4/s1600/DSC06685edit.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q9_6wjhOdMo/TbVd9MSfQnI/AAAAAAAAAPY/7KOH2zzxzm4/s320/DSC06685edit.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku dan tasya, pemilik rumah&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QcxrMJHYVDg/TbVeK7t5u_I/AAAAAAAAAPc/M5j-82blYRg/s1600/DSC06686edit.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QcxrMJHYVDg/TbVeK7t5u_I/AAAAAAAAAPc/M5j-82blYRg/s320/DSC06686edit.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ni la dia air terjun bukit ayer~ &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YWqFreKXHg0/TbVeOXRWxoI/AAAAAAAAAPg/bTwwORrnW5g/s1600/DSC06737edit.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YWqFreKXHg0/TbVeOXRWxoI/AAAAAAAAAPg/bTwwORrnW5g/s320/DSC06737edit.JPG" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;tepi entrance&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MDIyYjFFB2A/TbVeT8MildI/AAAAAAAAAPk/yQJsfY5KDFc/s1600/DSC06739edit.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MDIyYjFFB2A/TbVeT8MildI/AAAAAAAAAPk/yQJsfY5KDFc/s320/DSC06739edit.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;dekat tempat letak motor dia&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tPueOwVQInM/TbVesrRuNJI/AAAAAAAAAPo/R2VWo2c9-qw/s1600/DSC06763edit.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tPueOwVQInM/TbVesrRuNJI/AAAAAAAAAPo/R2VWo2c9-qw/s320/DSC06763edit.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ni ladang anggur~ besa gilaaaaaaa&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u2bu0uIHanc/TbVexThMjlI/AAAAAAAAAPs/dJromiwcbRs/s1600/DSC06766edit.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u2bu0uIHanc/TbVexThMjlI/AAAAAAAAAPs/dJromiwcbRs/s320/DSC06766edit.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;siap ada taman burung lagi kaooo!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n85jyE0f414/TbVeygDUwfI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Ycixc9CYyuI/s1600/DSC06771edit.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n85jyE0f414/TbVeygDUwfI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Ycixc9CYyuI/s320/DSC06771edit.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;tiket masok taman ular~ hihi&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-URbIsbh9j90/TbVez3SAviI/AAAAAAAAAP0/UHFi0cGBYJc/s1600/DSC06809edit.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-URbIsbh9j90/TbVez3SAviI/AAAAAAAAAP0/UHFi0cGBYJc/s320/DSC06809edit.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;cantik kan? hijau je~&amp;lt;3&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalao nak letak gamba kat sini. maunya dalam 2 3 page panjang nyaa. hihihi. tunjuk yang sikit sikit je la cukup kannn. yang laen buat tatapan sendiri jekkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;banyak sebenarnya cerita kalao nak diceritakan kat sini. tapi cukuplah kalao aku cerita sikit je. yang laen biarlah kami berempat je yang tauu. hihihihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eventhough kami duduk sana sehari semalam je, macam macam kami buat~! seronok duduk kampung.! sangat seronok! aku bersyukur aku kenal tasya. dapat jugak merasa duduk kat rumah kampung sebelah sawahhh~ hehhee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;oh ya, tasya. sori ek. terjatuhkan phone tasya dalam air. tak sengajaa~ kalao rosak terok nanti pergi servis ek? claim kat kita tauuuu~ hehhehehehhe&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least, jutaan terima kasih kat keluarga tasya. seronok dapat makan laksa, jambu n macam macam jenis makanan yang mak tasya masak untuk kitorang. aku takkan lupa macam mana ayah tasya kait buah gajus, jambu n mangga untuk kami semua. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"A friend is a gift you give yourself." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;     - Robert Louis Stevenson&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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minggu'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q9_6wjhOdMo/TbVd9MSfQnI/AAAAAAAAAPY/7KOH2zzxzm4/s72-c/DSC06685edit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-1915152977326465475</id><published>2011-02-07T01:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T01:15:38.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A to Z about me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="uiHeader uiHeaderBottomBorder mbm" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="clearfix uiHeaderTop"&gt;&lt;div class="uiHeaderActions rfloat"&gt;&lt;form action="/editnote.php" method="post" onsubmit="return Event.__inlineSubmit(this,event)"&gt;&lt;input autocomplete="off" name="post_form_id" type="hidden" value="e442d695f4502792248cee5591004438" /&gt;&lt;input autocomplete="off" name="fb_dtsg" type="hidden" value="ne0I7" /&gt;&lt;input autocomplete="off" name="new" type="hidden" value="true" /&gt;&lt;input autocomplete="off" name="id" type="hidden" value="626918388" /&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So  what's up?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A - AVAILABLE: nope, &lt;strong&gt;taken&lt;/strong&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 style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;B  - BIRTHDAY:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;22nd november&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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 style="color: #cc0000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;C-  CRUSHING ON:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;taylor lautner&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;D  - DRINK YOU LAST HAD: &lt;strong&gt;grape juice &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E -  EASIEST PERSON TO TALK TO: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: x-small;"&gt;emir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;F  - FAVORITE SONG AT THE MOMENT: &lt;strong&gt;talking to the moon-bruno mars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;H - HOMETOWN: &lt;strong&gt;port dickson, negeri sembilan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I - IN  LOVE WITH: &lt;strong&gt;mikhael jerricho &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&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;J - JUGGLE: &lt;strong&gt;no i dont do juggling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;K  - KILLED SOMEONE: &lt;strong&gt;like to, but its illegal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;L -  LONGEST CAR RIDE: &lt;strong&gt;melacca-arau.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;M-  MILKSHAKE FLAVOR: &lt;strong&gt;vanilla chocolate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;N - NUMBER OF  SIBLINGS: &lt;strong&gt;8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O - ONE WISH: &lt;strong&gt;to be successful in life in every aspect &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P - PERSON YOU CALLED LAST: &lt;strong&gt;mama&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;R-  REASON TO SMILE:&lt;strong&gt; saw jerricho there in the picture&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;S -  SONG YOU LAST HEARD: &lt;strong&gt;steve aoki-(forget the song title dy)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;T - TIME  YOU WOKE UP:&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;today 910am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;U  - UNDERWEAR COLOR: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;lol thats a secret i can't tell =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;V  - VEGETABLE: &lt;strong&gt;is good when it's cooked by mama&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;W - WORST HABIT: &lt;strong&gt;daydreaming. not thinking bout others&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;X  - X-RAYS YOU'VE HAD MOST RECENTLY: &lt;strong&gt;june 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Y  - YOYOS ARE: &lt;strong&gt;for kids&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Z - ZODIAC  SIGN: &lt;strong&gt;some say scorpio but some say sagitarrius&lt;/strong&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;RANDOM  QUESTIONS ABOUT 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;Your favorite number(s): &lt;strong&gt;1, 9 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What color do you wear most: &lt;b&gt;black,blue, white.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Least favorite color: &lt;strong&gt;idk. -.-&lt;/strong&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 style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;What  are you listening to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt; the sound of people talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are  you happy with your life right now:&lt;strong&gt;maybe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What  is your favorite class in school: &lt;strong&gt;math, pt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who  is/are your best friend/s:&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;They know who they are&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are  you outgoing: &lt;strong&gt;maybe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Favorite pair of  shoes: &lt;strong&gt;wedges.&amp;lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you  dance?: &lt;strong&gt;nope. i dont dance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you tie a cherry stem  with your mouth: &lt;strong&gt;nope&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you whistle: &lt;strong&gt;maybe. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cross your eyes: &lt;strong&gt;nope&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walk  with your toes curled:&lt;strong&gt; nope&lt;/strong&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;DO  YOU BELIEVE IN...&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;Do you believe in life in other  planets: &lt;strong&gt;sometimes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do  you believe in miracles:&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;yes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you  believe in magic: &lt;strong&gt;nope. they're confusing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Love at  first sight: &lt;strong&gt;yeah. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do  you believe in Santa: no &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do  you know how to swim: &lt;strong&gt;learning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you  like roller coasters: &lt;strong&gt;=.=" idk. maybe. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you  think you could handle the stuff they eat on those reality shows: &lt;strong&gt;nope&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have  you ever been on a plane:&lt;strong&gt;yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have  you ever asked someone out: &lt;strong&gt;yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have  you ever been to the ocean:&lt;strong&gt; hell yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have  you ever painted your nails?: i can't remember..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;THE  WHAT'S&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;What is the temperature outside?: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;40 degree celcius. &lt;/span&gt;freakin hot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What radio station do  you listen to:&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;hitz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What  was the last restaurant you ate at:&lt;strong&gt; hafa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What was the last thing you bought:&lt;strong&gt; food&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What was the last thing on TV you  watched: &lt;strong&gt;i dont remeber the title. starring sharifah amani n pierre and fauziah gous.&lt;/strong&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;THE WHO'S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who  was the last person you IM'd: &lt;strong&gt;azman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who was  the last person you took a picture of: &lt;strong&gt;jerricho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who  was the last person you said I love you to:&lt;strong&gt; i can't remember. maybe jerricho n szaraaa&lt;/strong&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;CRYING  SECTION&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;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ever really cried your heart out: &lt;strong&gt;silently&lt;/strong&gt;&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 style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ever  cried yourself to sleep: &lt;strong&gt;yeah &lt;/strong&gt;&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 style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ever  cried on your friend's shoulder: &lt;strong&gt;yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&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 style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ever  cried over the opposite sex: &lt;strong&gt;yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&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 style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Do you cry when you get an injury: &lt;strong&gt;often. &lt;/strong&gt;&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 style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Do certain songs make you  cry: &lt;strong&gt;yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&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;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;HAPPY  SECTION&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are you a happy person?&lt;strong&gt; sometimes&lt;/strong&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOOK  AT ME&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is your current hair color: &lt;strong&gt;brown black&lt;/strong&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;CURRENTLY  WEARING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What shirt are you wearing: maroon baju kurung&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pants: &lt;strong&gt;i told you im wearing baju kurung lahhh &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shoes: &lt;strong&gt;barefoot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Necklaces: &lt;strong&gt;not wearing one right now&lt;/strong&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;IN  A GUY/GIRL&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&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;u&gt;Favorite eye color: &lt;strong&gt;hazel brown black&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&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;u&gt;Short or long hair: &lt;strong&gt;that depends on his face&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&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;u&gt;Height: &lt;strong&gt;taller than me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAVE  YOU EVER&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;Been to jail: &lt;strong&gt;hell no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mooned  someone: &lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thought about suicide: &lt;strong&gt;once upon a time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laughed  so hard you cried: &lt;strong&gt;yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cried in school:&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thrown  up in a store:&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wanted to be a  model: &lt;strong&gt;hehehe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seen a dead body: &lt;strong&gt;yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Been  on drugs: &lt;strong&gt;yeah. meds.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gone skinny dipping:&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&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 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;THIS  OR THAT&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;Pepsi or Coke:&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Pepsi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;McDonald's  or Burger King:&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;McD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Single or Group  Dates: &lt;strong&gt;or&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chocolate or Vanilla: &lt;strong&gt;both &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Strawberries  or Blueberries: &lt;strong&gt;definitely blueberries!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meat or  Veggies: &lt;strong&gt;chicken?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TV or Movie: &lt;strong&gt;both&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guitar or Drums: &lt;strong&gt;both&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adidas  or Nike:&lt;strong&gt;whatever makes me comfortable wearing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chinese or Mexican: &lt;strong&gt;....=.="&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;haha. takde keje. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;impatient&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;and a little insecure&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i make&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; mistakes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am &lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: x-large;"&gt;out of control&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt; at times&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;hard to handle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; if you can't&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;handle me at my worst,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then &lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;you absolutely&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;don't deserve &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;at my best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-1390461657766107020?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-4994841723337434259</id><published>2011-02-05T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T04:30:17.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dear sayang..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TU0-nexCA4I/AAAAAAAAAOY/iw38MZFpLOk/s1600/04122010758editlagi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TU0-nexCA4I/AAAAAAAAAOY/iw38MZFpLOk/s320/04122010758editlagi.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;happy 2*-- birthday darl~!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;dont worry growing old&lt;/span&gt; cause &lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;age doesnt matter&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;its only numbers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;live your life to the fullest babe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ilysm&amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*flying kiss~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-4994841723337434259?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/4994841723337434259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;g r e a t&lt;/span&gt; to see your face again.&lt;br /&gt;you've &lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;g r o w n &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;old&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (lol)&lt;br /&gt;and have &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;c h a n g e d&lt;/span&gt; a little.&lt;br /&gt;but still, you treated me like always.but now a bit &lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;h a r s h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;in a &lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;g o o d&lt;/span&gt; way tho.&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;lots of things to say. but i'll save it for later la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in short..&lt;br /&gt;we had so little time, so much to do.&lt;br /&gt;we shared a lot of&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; l a u g h s&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;m e m o r i e s&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;so lets &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;c h e r i s h&lt;/span&gt; it shall we?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;t h a n k y o u s o m u c h.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;f o r e v e r y s i n g l e t h i n g&lt;br /&gt;y o u ' v e d o n e f o r m e a l l t h i s w h i l e.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-4610647314254847685?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/4610647314254847685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the perfect 9&amp;lt;3&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TUZ6i94gC9I/AAAAAAAAANo/SUUYL5kWo7Y/s1600/DSC06149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TUZ6i94gC9I/AAAAAAAAANo/SUUYL5kWo7Y/s320/DSC06149.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;azilah azmi, saya punya makwe&amp;lt;3&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TUZ6lq8Kt7I/AAAAAAAAANs/_C67KH4r8Ws/s1600/DSC06150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TUZ6lq8Kt7I/AAAAAAAAANs/_C67KH4r8Ws/s320/DSC06150.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;nuraidayu, saya punya gupren&amp;lt;3&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TUZ6wHWpo0I/AAAAAAAAANw/ozMJgfArNGQ/s1600/DSC06031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TUZ6wHWpo0I/AAAAAAAAANw/ozMJgfArNGQ/s320/DSC06031.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;marsha,artis.. tak boleh kacauu&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TUZ62wg9WoI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eo6daHleaQ8/s1600/DSC05919.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TUZ62wg9WoI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eo6daHleaQ8/s320/DSC05919.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;didi aka mael. class rep&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TUZ6_jAjaXI/AAAAAAAAAN4/JGamNqnb16Y/s1600/DSC06161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TUZ6_jAjaXI/AAAAAAAAAN4/JGamNqnb16Y/s320/DSC06161.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;apek. dah ade ahmoi. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TUZ7DNkdBDI/AAAAAAAAAN8/bZBDF9jj27A/s1600/DSC06170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TUZ7DNkdBDI/AAAAAAAAAN8/bZBDF9jj27A/s320/DSC06170.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;gau, sorry. ni satu je gamba kaoo. penat ek?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TUZ7JbHvggI/AAAAAAAAAOA/ZsefXNaoUCg/s1600/DSC06029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TUZ7JbHvggI/AAAAAAAAAOA/ZsefXNaoUCg/s320/DSC06029.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;sedara helfi. orang panggil dia bob. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TUZ7PmbbBJI/AAAAAAAAAOE/BKQIuU_PYnM/s1600/DSC06152.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TUZ7PmbbBJI/AAAAAAAAAOE/BKQIuU_PYnM/s320/DSC06152.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ajib, yuna wannabe~&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TUZ-AZU-jMI/AAAAAAAAAOI/ERpJRPBc4C4/s1600/Picnik+collageashjk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="274" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TUZ-AZU-jMI/AAAAAAAAAOI/ERpJRPBc4C4/s320/Picnik+collageashjk.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh mereka ini kawan rapat aku kat sini dari mulaaa lagiii&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TUZ6ZvR0xnI/AAAAAAAAANk/WII4xRBhpwg/s1600/DSC06164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TUZ6i94gC9I/AAAAAAAAANo/SUUYL5kWo7Y/s1600/DSC06149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;inilah muka muka &lt;strike&gt;&lt;b style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;kickass&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strike&gt; friend aku kat Uitm arau ni. takde diorang, bosan aku. hehe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku tak tau ape lagi nak cakap. post ni pon sebenanye aku buat sebab bosan tahap terlampau punya pasal. ahahha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;rindu la pulak kat diorang niii~ &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;till next time, adios amiga~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TUZ62wg9WoI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eo6daHleaQ8/s1600/DSC05919.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TUZ6_jAjaXI/AAAAAAAAAN4/JGamNqnb16Y/s1600/DSC06161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/5309693288034795905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2011/01/mariners.html' title='mariners'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TUZ6ZvR0xnI/AAAAAAAAANk/WII4xRBhpwg/s72-c/DSC06164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-1188006496545656053</id><published>2011-01-06T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T16:46:27.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 2 lets go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TSZcucorJMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/ZVv_suW5wnI/s1600/DSC05936.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TSZcucorJMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/ZVv_suW5wnI/s320/DSC05936.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;hai semua. aku dah selamat dah belajar dkat uitm perlis nih. &lt;br /&gt;selama seminggu aku duduk sini, aku rase sini okla. not too bad la.&lt;br /&gt;minggu destini siswa tu jangan cakap la. &lt;br /&gt;memang seksa la. tapi put that aside, aku tak nak pikir lagi pasal peristiwa yang tidak berapa enak tu..&lt;br /&gt;sekarang ni jom aku cerita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. aku kan amek teknologi marin kan..? &lt;br /&gt;aku ingat kan ramai la accept offer ni. rupa rupanya ade kurang dari 10 orang je dlm kelas aku.&lt;br /&gt;group aku, ASB1Aw hanyalah terdiri daripada aku, masya, ziela, ayu, didi, helfi, ajib n apex je.&lt;br /&gt;8 orang kesemua nyaa. &lt;br /&gt;4 laki, 4 pompuan.. macam adek bradik aku kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minggu ni first week pi klas. memang tak berapa nak blaja laa.&lt;br /&gt;kitorang pi klas, lecturer brief sikit jap, pastu class dismis.&lt;br /&gt;best memang la best tapi penat la sebab asrama aku jauh dari kelas.&lt;br /&gt;kena mendaki tangga macam batu caves tu ha.&lt;br /&gt;hari hari aku mendaki agak agak cukup sebulan aku boleh jadi model tak?&lt;br /&gt;hahhaa. merepek lagi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, tadi kitorang pi lab marin. macam biasa lah. lab memang tak mula lagi.&lt;br /&gt;tapi tadi ade senior kat lab tu.nama dia kak mona.&lt;br /&gt;kitorang mintak izin kat kak mona tu nak masok rumah biruuu~&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, rumah biru tu macam lab aquaculture dia laaa.&lt;br /&gt;kitorang curious sangat nak tau apa ada kat dalam..&lt;br /&gt;akak tu pulak dengan sportingnya bawak kitorang tour dalam rumah tuuu.&lt;br /&gt;ada ikann.. plankton, yeast, algae, ikan lagi..ikan.. dan ikann.&lt;br /&gt;lepas puas tangkap gamba semua semua, kitorang kelua rumah biru.&lt;br /&gt;terasa macam bangga semacam pulak kelua dari situ. ehhee&lt;br /&gt;seronok tau! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TSZcKIjlZxI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Nl2J7Q3AIVQ/s1600/DSC05909.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TSZc7rX8FhI/AAAAAAAAAM0/SwUNxQnZhbA/s1600/DSC05937.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TSZc7rX8FhI/AAAAAAAAAM0/SwUNxQnZhbA/s320/DSC05937.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sekarang ni, aku tau yang aku takkan menyesal amek course ni.&lt;br /&gt;banyak yang aku boleh blaja~&lt;br /&gt;aku just harap aku tak flunk mana mana paper je lah.&lt;br /&gt;doakan aku yeeee...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-1188006496545656053?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/1188006496545656053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=1188006496545656053' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/1188006496545656053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TRGB04Ij7WI/AAAAAAAAAMg/RPHEHhPlYws/s1600/DSC05800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TRGB04Ij7WI/AAAAAAAAAMg/RPHEHhPlYws/s320/DSC05800.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TRGB4C4BZUI/AAAAAAAAAMk/9mzAD2FN6yY/s1600/DSC05802.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TRGB4C4BZUI/AAAAAAAAAMk/9mzAD2FN6yY/s320/DSC05802.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;this is what early Christmas celebration is like at pavillion&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;i wish when i grow up, i wanna have a dream wedding at a scenery just like those~ awwww&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-2361852803790053280?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2361852803790053280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=2361852803790053280' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/2361852803790053280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/2361852803790053280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/12/beautiful-gorgeous.html' title='beautiful gorgeous!'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TRGB04Ij7WI/AAAAAAAAAMg/RPHEHhPlYws/s72-c/DSC05800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-8248946024153489427</id><published>2010-12-17T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T22:13:38.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dilemma</title><content type='html'>da lama sangat rasenye aku tak update blog ni kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ye lah. agak sibuk la lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, teros kepada isi dan skip mukadimah.(^^,)&lt;br /&gt;aku dapat offer &lt;strong&gt;UiTM&lt;/strong&gt; haritu.. untuk disember intake.&lt;br /&gt;jurusan marine tech. aku memang apply menda tu aritu.&lt;br /&gt;tak sangka pulak dapat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tak tau nak pilih mana satu. UTM ke UiTM.. &lt;br /&gt;ye la. memang la UTM tu dari segi branding dia bagus. orang pandang.. &lt;br /&gt;tapi aku amek computer science jek kat situ.&lt;br /&gt;kalao nak dipikir kan computer science dah ramai sangat la sekarang ni kan.&lt;br /&gt;bukan nye aku tak suka comp. tapi contoh terdekat la..&lt;br /&gt;kakak long aku, dia dari science comp jugak. tapi sampai sekarang dia still tak dapat kerja dalam field dia.&lt;br /&gt;kesian aku tengok dia. last last dia kerja dekat kino, a place where she feels relaxed.&lt;br /&gt;dia suka buku, tak pa laaa... kalao macam aku.. aku tak suka buku sangat.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt; allergic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; buku komik ye aku suka. ahaks.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;lagipun, aritu aku ada la chat dengan sorang kawan aku ni. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;dia macam pandang rendah kat aku sebab aku amek comp. sc... dia kata course tu untuk&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; budak budak bodoh&lt;/span&gt; je..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aku ingat lagi ayat dia sampai sekarang.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia kata &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"senang kan jadi kao?.. &lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;senang jadi orang bodoh ni&lt;/span&gt;.. tak payah fikir banyak banyak. computer kan senang jee."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sejak dari saat dia cakap mcm tu kat aku,aku teros macam hilang semangat nak blaja. haha. &lt;br /&gt;gile cepat patah semangat aku nih! pfff~&lt;br /&gt;tapi apa yang dia cakap tu &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;salah&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tau! &lt;br /&gt;blaja computer la susah sebab kita kena keep up with everyday's growing technology kan?&lt;br /&gt;and computer tu bukan takat blaja computer.. dia ada jugak physics siket siket. maths.. macam macam.&lt;br /&gt;kalao doktor tu blaja biology, human's anatomy.. kitorang komputer blaja computer's anatomy la pulak. ingat senang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and trust me, these people who learns computer science are &lt;u&gt;NOT&lt;/u&gt; some idiot that u can fool easily&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;in fact, aku rase bebudak ni la yang paling pandai nak hidup nanti. sebab sekarang kan semua guna komputer. &lt;br /&gt;kalao blaja hacking, bole hack je system sape sape.. kan?&lt;br /&gt;ehehehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, dah satu sem aku kat UTM ni.. aku ingatkan aku tak score sebab aku memang tak blaja kat sana. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dalam kuliah pon aku tido&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;tak pon maen lat tali lat dengan kawan kawan aku&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;u&gt;tak pon aku conteng buku aku bia dia penoh dengan doodles.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;balek bilik pulak, aku buat macam macam..aku kena la topup tenaga yang aku dah guna untuk pi kelas, aku sambung la tido.. &lt;br /&gt;pastu maen&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt; kentot kentot&lt;/span&gt; dengan budak budak blok pulak&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;.keluar makan lagii&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;rebut bilik air lagi&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;gayut ngan mak lagi&lt;/span&gt;.. mana ada masa nak blaja. &lt;br /&gt;tup tap tup tap, aku tengok senarai tampal haritu, tengok2 result aku okayyy pulakkkk. adoiii. masalahhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masa aku tanya mak aku nak proceed UTM ke UiTM, mak aku tanya aku mana aku minat... mestila aku minat marine kan? dah kata dok PD..&lt;br /&gt;mak aku setuju sangat dah aku nak pi uitm. &lt;br /&gt;pak aku pon sama tauu. semua family aku support keputusan aku nak pindah uitm.&lt;br /&gt;tapi satu je masalah aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aku taktau berenang!&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/u&gt; ahahhahaa. gila kan?&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku dgr course ni takde la kena masuk laut sgttt. tapi taktau lahh.&lt;br /&gt;slain dari tu, memang takdak masalah dah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi.&lt;br /&gt;kat perlis tuh. jauh kan? lagipon perlis slalu banjir.. =.="&lt;br /&gt;semua membe aku cakap aku kompem homesick punya lah.&lt;br /&gt;sebab jauh sangat.&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku dah nekad. aku nak pi UiTM jugak.&lt;br /&gt;aku dengar kalao marine technology ni senang nak carik kerja.&lt;br /&gt;gaji pon boleh tahan.. kan?&lt;br /&gt;so sekarang ni aku kena polish balek la otak aku yang dah berkarat ni.&lt;br /&gt;kena stadii bio balek.. ahahhaa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ingat lagi masa matriks dulu pantang bukak je buku biology, aku mesti tertido lima minit selepas tuh.&lt;br /&gt;ahahha. tapi harap harap aku dah tak macam tu lah.&lt;br /&gt;harap harap penyakit malas nak baca buku aku tuh ilang. &lt;br /&gt;puhhh puuhhh puuhhhhh!!! ika jangan la malas okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haa.. kalao sape sape ade info pasal course marine tech ni, sila sila lah kongsi dengan aku either kat fesbuk aku ke. sini ke. &lt;br /&gt;kalao korang ade nombor pon aku, sila sila lah kontek aku ea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ye, aku daftar 27th december ni. tapi 26th dah gerak dah. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: large;"&gt;sape sape ade membe kat uitm arau sila sila lah kenalkan kat aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, sebab aku memang tak kenal sapa sapa kat sana..&lt;br /&gt;sedara pon takde. aku sebatang kara je. tsktsktskstsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harap harap orientasi dia okeh okeh ajaaa. jangan la harsh sangat ngan aku..&lt;br /&gt;doakan aku okay ek kat sana?&lt;br /&gt;chiow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-8248946024153489427?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/8248946024153489427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=8248946024153489427' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/8248946024153489427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/8248946024153489427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/12/dilemma.html' title='dilemma'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-3070817032585425060</id><published>2010-10-10T23:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T23:06:18.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ika,de blog?folow me ya =)
keep in touch..
kem slm kt yana ugak
=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;ada. adaa.. nanti kasi link url blog u kat wll i okeh? &lt;br /&gt;dah2. dia dah jawab salam~ &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/ikaMelly?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-3070817032585425060?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3070817032585425060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=3070817032585425060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/3070817032585425060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/3070817032585425060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/10/ikade-blogfolow-me-ya-keep-in-touch-kem.html' title='ika,de blog?folow me ya =)&#xA;keep in touch..&#xA;kem slm kt yana ugak&#xA;=)'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-384947696206615060</id><published>2010-10-10T08:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T08:35:46.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cuba list at least 5 org bdk laki yg paling ko nak jumpa?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;1. mikhael jerricho&lt;br /&gt;2.everlasting boyfriend, TAYLOR LAUTNERRRRR!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;3.boyfren koreaku, lee min ho&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;4.boyfren jeponku, ohno satoshi.&lt;br /&gt;5.eminem&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/ikaMelly?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-384947696206615060?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/384947696206615060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=384947696206615060' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/384947696206615060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/384947696206615060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/10/cuba-list-at-least-5-org-bdk-laki-yg.html' title='cuba list at least 5 org bdk laki yg paling ko nak jumpa?'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-8170252238166024860</id><published>2010-08-29T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T06:31:29.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T.I.G.A</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/THpg1DY85-I/AAAAAAAAAMY/HEBYL5xcILE/s1600/DSC03805.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/THpg1DY85-I/AAAAAAAAAMY/HEBYL5xcILE/s320/DSC03805.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pejam celik pejam celik dah&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; 19&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; hari &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;kita berpuasa.. dan tinggal &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #f1c232; font-family: inherit;"&gt;3 hari&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; je lagi nak balekk umaahh.tapi 3 hari ni lah yang palingg derita sengggsaraaa dukacita. banyak pulak problem adaaa. haiyo. takpe2. aku kan hebat. boleh settle punyaaaaa!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bazar yang slalunye ramai pon dah tak ramai dah makanan diaa.. masalah jugak kan makan kena beli nihh.. tambah tambah bila banyak &lt;strike&gt;kedai.&lt;/strike&gt;. eppp. silapp..&lt;u style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; gerai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; tak bukak.. naseb baek lah aku ni x la picky sgt kalao bab2 makan nii.. asal buleh hadam, aku buleh jee. janji tak pedas.. hiihhiihihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak sabar aku nak balek! adek aku mesti dah bakar duet bli mercun banyak banyak kan? nanti nak maen mercun tepi rumahhhhhh~~ yadayadayayyayyyyyyy!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-8170252238166024860?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/8170252238166024860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=8170252238166024860' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/8170252238166024860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/8170252238166024860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/tiga.html' title='T.I.G.A'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/THpg1DY85-I/AAAAAAAAAMY/HEBYL5xcILE/s72-c/DSC03805.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-1840424592036492152</id><published>2010-08-29T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T06:16:46.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kisah aku dan bas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/THpdrjs-5vI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/8foL313aXUA/s1600/DSC03797.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/THpdrjs-5vI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/8foL313aXUA/s320/DSC03797.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;bas memang kenderaan rasmi aku kat sini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; aku sukkaaaaaa sangat naek bas kat sini sebab bas dia&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt; free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. ekceli bukannya free, dia dah include dalam yuran dulu2. bas banyak berjasa dengan aku semenjak aku melangkah &lt;st1:state w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; kaki ku kesini. kira kira nya drebar bas ni macam &lt;b&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Superman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/b&gt; aku laahh. sebab diorang selamatkan aku daripada jadi kurus. ye lah. aku kena maintain lemak dalam badan ni haa. kalao tak, buat penat je ternak lama-lama. membazir betol kalao lemak hilang kat jalan jee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenanye aku dari dulu lagi ada problem dgn bas bas kat johor nih. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;PANTANG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; aku kalao nak p beli barang tuh kena naek bas..tambah2 bila nak pegi town.. punya lah banyak &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;bangla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; naek bass... adoilaaa.. aku takot betol tgk mereka2 nih. seram sejukk....! ish,seksa batinku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;macam macam jadi bila aku naek bas. penah dulu, &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;kaki aku tersepit kat pintu bas&lt;/span&gt;. lepas tuh,&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt; drebar tak berenti station yang patutnya die berenti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; ... paling best bila &lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;kena tinggal bas&lt;/span&gt;... dah banyak kali dah aku kena keja bas. macam tengah maen&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; polis entri&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; pon ada jugak. penah skali tuh.. aku keja bas dkat depan HR tuh, tak perasan ada orang tengok.. lelaki pulak tuh, 1 grup. mati aku kena gelak ngan sumorang.. aku pon apa lagii.. menanggung malu lah. abes tebal &lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;10 inci&lt;/span&gt; muka aku masa tuh. tapi yang pelik nyaa... walaopon aku keja keja bas tuh, dia tetap tak berenti jugak. aku pon tak tau apesal. pelik!. muka aku ni ada muka macam orang nak makan bas ke??&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; aku rasa aku makan &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;nasik&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; sahajaaa&lt;/span&gt;... tak paham betol lahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi tu semua dulu lah. sekarang laen siket..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/THpYYnqrQbI/AAAAAAAAAL4/c5M_HdyoTPw/s1600/DSC03795.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/THpYYnqrQbI/AAAAAAAAAL4/c5M_HdyoTPw/s200/DSC03795.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skrg ni ada sorang pakcik bas tuh kenal ngan muka aku.. dia nampak aku tepi jalan je, &lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;dia berenti.&lt;/span&gt; hihihi. ada skali haritu, bas full. tapi aku desperate sgt nak cepat sebab dah lambat nak g klas. aku pon serbu je lah bas tuh. aku berkeputusan ntok duduk bersila seblah pakcik drebar tuh. jadilah aku &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;co-pilot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; untok pakcik bas tuh. orang pandang gelak2. &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;ahh. lantak lahh&lt;/span&gt;. aku buat dekkk je. sukati aku lah nak bersilaa. korang sebenanye jeles &lt;st1:state w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; sebab aku slambaa je.. hihihihi. tapi sejak tuh, memang hidup aku &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;bahagia&lt;/span&gt; gembira &lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;sempurna&lt;/span&gt; lah sebab sorang pakcik drebar bas tuh okeehh. hihihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/THpZyoN-0VI/AAAAAAAAAMI/zjcUucYTLio/s1600/DSC03790.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/THpZyoN-0VI/AAAAAAAAAMI/zjcUucYTLio/s320/DSC03790.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;muka2 tunggu bas&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/THpZWzuvM1I/AAAAAAAAAMA/n6Ktw0azyKQ/s1600/DSC03789.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/THpZWzuvM1I/AAAAAAAAAMA/n6Ktw0azyKQ/s320/DSC03789.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;mesyuarat tunggu bas&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still.ada sorang abg bas tuh memang tak sukkaaaa&amp;nbsp; nak berenti bila nampak kitorang.. taktau la ape masalah diaa.. ishh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n skrg, kalao nak g town ke ape ke, aku bole mintak tlg kat kak joj.. dia ada atos.&amp;nbsp; tak la terseksa sangat hidopp~ hihihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt;"&gt;ape aku nak merepek lagi pon entah, aku tak tauu. cukop lah tuhhh. aku kena stadi. midterm nih.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;lepas midterm nanti nak sambot merdeka ngn budak2 klas, nak kluaaaaaaa enjoyyy ramai2. mereka siap dah tempah kereta lagiii.. awwwww.. tak sabar aku!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;dan internet&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; sgt SOPAN&lt;/span&gt; kat bilik aku skrg ni.. aku nak cek fesbuk pon dah tabuleh kadang2. ceh. baek aku tgk muvieee~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-1840424592036492152?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/1840424592036492152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=1840424592036492152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/1840424592036492152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/1840424592036492152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/kisah-aku-dan-bas.html' title='kisah aku dan bas'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/THpdrjs-5vI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/8foL313aXUA/s72-c/DSC03797.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-7113515396209547410</id><published>2010-08-16T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T07:15:07.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dating berbuka puasa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGlCekRDOiI/AAAAAAAAALU/6CPyCcyzRcs/s1600/DSC03770.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGlCekRDOiI/AAAAAAAAALU/6CPyCcyzRcs/s200/DSC03770.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabtu lepas, aku dan guprenku p beli tiket nak balek raye. lepas tuh,kami melencong ke jj ni haa.. kami berbuka kat mekdi. tgk2 STALKER aku pon ade kat situ. sapekah? oh. itu hanya kami sahaja yang tahu.tapi kalao sumorang pon nak tau pon bole jugak. gamba ade kat bawah tu haa... stalker aku yang baju klabu tuh. hihihihhi. jgn mara ye stalker... disebabkan saye nih takde gamba dengan awak,saye tarok la pic yang tak berapa best nih. hhihihiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGlE_LFBWnI/AAAAAAAAALc/twrkk0cW11U/s1600/DSC03768.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGlE_LFBWnI/AAAAAAAAALc/twrkk0cW11U/s320/DSC03768.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;STALKER! uve been Stalked!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGlCP_3TeWI/AAAAAAAAALE/L3a2TMmKBO0/s1600/DSC03760.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGlCP_3TeWI/AAAAAAAAALE/L3a2TMmKBO0/s200/DSC03760.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;gembira betoi dia nih dapat date ngan akuhh&amp;lt;3&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGlCV9YB20I/AAAAAAAAALM/CZ_qdkoTvb8/s1600/DSC03761.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGlCV9YB20I/AAAAAAAAALM/CZ_qdkoTvb8/s200/DSC03761.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;nampak tembam lah mcm ni..=.="&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;rindu sungguh aku pada makcik d tuh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;selepas beberapa minggu yang menyakitkan, dapat jugak aku bantai double cheesebege, all time faveret kuh. hihihihihi. seronok beronok ronok kua ngan athen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i lap u yanggg.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jangan tinggalkan i okeh makwe!~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;oh,sebenanye aku tak tau apa yang aku nak sampaikan dlm entri ini. basically, aku saja ja melobi gamba. hahahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-7113515396209547410?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/7113515396209547410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=7113515396209547410' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/7113515396209547410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/7113515396209547410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/dating-berbuka-puasa.html' title='dating berbuka puasa'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGlCekRDOiI/AAAAAAAAALU/6CPyCcyzRcs/s72-c/DSC03770.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-475361013998106041</id><published>2010-08-13T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T20:59:35.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>roti john</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGYUCFGdMPI/AAAAAAAAAK8/HAMpdm8ZTEk/s1600/19518799.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGYUCFGdMPI/AAAAAAAAAK8/HAMpdm8ZTEk/s320/19518799.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;aku ni peminat setia roti john&lt;/b&gt;. so sangat pantang lah bila ada bazar ke pasa malam ke passa siang ke aku memang kena beli roti john. tapi kalao kat umah aku dulu tuhh aku slalu beli roti john Unan. sedapnyaa tak terkataaaaaaaa....! bege benjo mcD pon kalah tau!! hhehhhe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnyaa.. smalam aku buka lah roti john kat sini. ingat nya sedapp.. tapi nyata aku silap lagii.(&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;banyak betol aku silap kan? adoi, bile lah nak jadi betol niihh&lt;/span&gt;) bukan nak kata apa lah. tapi apesal tah aku rasa roti john dia&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt; tak cukop&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt; kickk&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;b&gt; aku sobsobsob betol dengan hal in&lt;/b&gt;i.aku nak roti john Unannnn! bila la mereka nak buat branch kat sinii. nak suroh mak poskan, takot basi. &lt;b style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;sapa reti buat roti john, tolonglah buat delivery kat bilek aku buat bbuka arini.&lt;/b&gt;. sobsobsob.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-475361013998106041?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/475361013998106041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=475361013998106041' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/475361013998106041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/475361013998106041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/roti-john.html' title='roti john'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGYUCFGdMPI/AAAAAAAAAK8/HAMpdm8ZTEk/s72-c/19518799.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-2018619238371806676</id><published>2010-08-12T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T17:49:59.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hidup Seorang Ika.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGSVP7ik5NI/AAAAAAAAAJs/90C6ihBpi1o/s1600/DSC03160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGSVP7ik5NI/AAAAAAAAAJs/90C6ihBpi1o/s200/DSC03160.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siapa kata dok Universiti ni senang???? Meh sini jumpa aku! Aku nak tawu tang mana yang senang nyaaa...~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Makan pon kena carik sendiri taw, tak carik.. alamatnya x makan la korangggg...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seperti yang semua orang sedia maklum, daripada isnin sampaiii lah hari kames.. klas aku &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;FULL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. dari pkol 8 pagi tuhhh sampai lah 7malam.. macam orang kerja lahhh..! yang beza nya cuma aku ni takde kereta, aku ni pejalan kaki sahajaa.. Tambah tambah hari isnin.. Makan pon xdan..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nak dijadikan cerita.. Seperti biasa lah hari isnin aku bangun pagi gosok gigi cuci muka mandi.. sesudah tuh aku pakai la baju formal ku (a.k.a baju kurung) dan sikat rambut dengan rapi... dah siap2 semua, aku p la kluaq nak p klas.. elok elok je aku jejak kan kaki kat lua, hujan turun dengan meriah nyaaa.... &lt;i style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Ahhh, perkara biasa je hujan cengginiiii&lt;/i&gt;, pikirku. Aku pon dok raba raba lah '&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-size: x-small;"&gt;beg sekolah&lt;/span&gt;' aku, carik payonggggg.. Ada pon! &lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sapa kata gentleman tak bawak payonnggg??&lt;/span&gt; hahahaa. okeh. okeh, So dengan gaya, mutu , keunggulannya aku pon dudoklah di bus stop tuh tunggu bas, bas sampai.. apa lagiii.. serbu lahhhh! Tengah2 syok dok dalam bas, kami tengok kat lua tingkapp.. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ohhh, hujan ni makin lama makin sayang kat kitorang lahhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. makin meriah pulak die turun.. macam ada kenduri kendara pulak kan.. Memandangkan bas yang kami naek memang tak lalu kat fakulti kami, kami pon cakap kat pakcik bas tuh, mintak tolong berenti dekat depan fakulti..sebab kami pakai baju kurunggg.. takkan lah nak kami redah hujan dgn memakai baju kurung kot?? Pakcik bas itu tanpa berfikir panjang berkata"&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; InsyaAllah&lt;/span&gt;" kat kami. Pada kami perkataan itu seolah olah janji yang diberikan oleh pakcik bas itu untuk menjamin keselamatan kami..(??) Tapi, &lt;b style="color: #660000;"&gt;TERBUKTI &lt;/b&gt;pakcik bas tu &lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Ta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Pa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;Wau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;! ditinggalkan kami di tepi simpang seperti biasa.. Terpaksalah kami jalan kaki membawa payung konvoi ramai ramai p klas pagi tuhhh.. Banyak halangan, rintangan dan cabaran kami tempuhi . Jalan tang ni, banjir.. Jalan tang tuu, basah.. Masa ni lah aku menyesal tak pakai kasut banjir akuuu. Tapi elok jugak,kasot tuh lawa, rosak nanti aku jugaa yang menangess... sedang kami berjalan menempuh onak duri dan lautan api tuh(&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;ayat nak hiperbola jeee&lt;/span&gt;), ada la manusia yang membawa kereta dok lalu, aku tak kesah kalaw mereka nak lalu je. tapi yang aku marah sangat nih, ada la satu kereta ni.. dia dah nampak kami berjalan beramai ramai kat tepi tuh, boleh pulak dia lalu kat tempat banyak air dan menyimbahhhhh air itu kat kamii.. &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;YESSS! TAHNIAH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;b style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Anda telah berjaya mengkuyupkan kami~ &lt;/b&gt;Masa tuh aku &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;marah&lt;/span&gt; bukan kepalangg... Naseb baek aku tak nampak nombor plat kereta tuh.. kalaw tak, alamatnya body kereta tuh aku buat &lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;kontezz gores &amp;amp; menang&lt;/span&gt; nanti... tapi takpa, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;life must go on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; kami pon teroskan perjalanan kami . Masa ni ada payong pon tak ada guna, takat nak lindung kepalaaa ja.. Dengan &lt;i&gt;sobsobsob&lt;/i&gt;nya kami mendaki bukit dan sampai ke fakulti .. Sampai je kat sana, aku lah orang yang paling semangat dok perah baju kurung aku, kasot aku hari ni aku pakai kasot baldu.. memang perfect lah! tak payah basoh kasot, teros jemur je. haha. Aku tengok buku dalam beg, LENCUN! tapi naseb baek lah harini akupakai beg sekolah kanak kanak aku tuh.. takde lah terok sangat lencunnyaa.. apape pon, kesian kat buku aku itu, penat aku carik duit invest kat diaa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGSWlwx27fI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Br_AJ7l2UBU/s1600/DSC03588.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGSWlwx27fI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Br_AJ7l2UBU/s320/DSC03588.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Selesai sesi perah memerah, kami pon p la masok kelasss...Tiru homework n stadii..(iye iye jeee) tapi aku tak dapat fokus. &lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Suasana sangat sejuk menggigilkan dan sangat tak selesa&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Perot pon sudah mendendangkan lagu rindu menyatakan ianya sudah rindu untuk di isi...&lt;/span&gt; Abes je klas tuh, aku dan konco koncoku mengambil keputusan untuk balek ke kolej kami nun jauh di sana dan menukar pakaian. Ni first time aku tukar baju sepantas kilat. oh, tukar kasot skali, daripada &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;kasot baldu makcik sapu &lt;/span&gt;teros &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;TRANSFORM&lt;/span&gt; jadi &lt;b style="color: #783f04;"&gt;cinderellaaaaa&lt;/b&gt;...Tak penah penah aku tukar baju ala ala model kat fashion show, pantas seehh.. Maklumlah, nak keja bas punya pasal.. takmo lah jalan kaki lagiii. penat!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku tak&amp;nbsp; pegi kelas. Aku jahat. Aku p buat ptptn pulak , dengan harapan aku akan habes cepat dan aku boleh masok kelas. tapi, nyata aku silap. Untuk buat ptptn tuh, 5JAM aku tunggu. 4JAM aku habeskan untuk berator dan buat silap dan berator dan buat silap dan beratorrr lagi. Manakala 30 minit aku habeskan untuk berlari lari melompat baangunan untuk menyetelkan hal berkenaan dgn ptptn itu. Dan lagi 30minit aku habeskan dengan menunggu giliran dan mendengar &lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;ceramah free &lt;/span&gt;dari makcik staff yang sangat bising kat HEMA tuh,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sangkaku, sampai kaunter, semuanya akan okeh. Tapi.. sampai je kaunter, &lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;duniaku gelap gelita,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;tonggang tebalik!&lt;/span&gt; Aku kena marah, kena tengkingoleh skali DUA pegawai ptptn tuh. Rasa macam nak &lt;i&gt;sobsob&lt;/i&gt; je kat situ tapi aku hanya mampu terkedu sambil memegang pen dan menyumpah nyumpah mereka di dalam hati sahajaaa. Dan akhirnya, aku &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;lulus BERSYARAT&lt;/span&gt;. kawan aku lulus je. aku punya bersyarat sebab kat surat tawaran UTM tuh dia tulis kos aku&lt;b&gt; Komputer Industri&lt;/b&gt;.. tapi kat ptptn tuh dia tulis &lt;b&gt;Perkomputeran Industri&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ceh! aku panas betol lah harini!. habes tuh dalam pkol 3 lebih gitu, kami pon berlari lah pegi kelass.First time aku ponteng klas 4jam direct..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;kami masok klas programming, tu pon 15 minit yang terakhir.. habes je klas kena interview dengan PM..(&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;bukan perdana menteri, tapi prof madya.&lt;/span&gt;.) tapi naseb baek PM tuh understanding orangnyaa, dilepaskan lah kami dari punishments. kami pon tuka lab, p klas IT pulak.. oh seksanya 2 jam dok dlm aircond.. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #38761d;"&gt;baru aku ingat, aku tak makan lagi dari semalam... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;so, lepas je klas tuh.. pkol 7&amp;nbsp; ,kami pegi makan kat meranti tu haaa. &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;makan&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;makan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;makan&lt;/span&gt;, aku tanggal lah jam, tarok atas meja.. niatnya nak semayang kat situ tapi pikir balek, baek aku bale bilek je, lagi slesa.. aku pon cakap kat kawaan aku tuh ajak balek bilek.. dia setuju.. kami pon dengan gembira nya bejalan pulang ke kolej... dah 10 minit berjalan, lagi sejengkal kura kura je nak sampai kolej, baru aku teringat kat jam aku tuh! &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;OMI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;GO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SHHHH&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; aku tertinggal jam kat atas mejaa!!!!!~ tulah, excited sgt nak balek bilek, sampai jam pon terlupa.&amp;nbsp; kami pon patah balek pegi meranti.. carik jam kat meja yang kami duduk tadi. e eh, dah ade orang lah kat situ, aku tanyan orang tu ada nampak jam aku ke dakk. dia kata tad ade. aku pon dudok di kerusi tempat kawan aku&amp;nbsp; tunggu aku tuh dan &lt;i&gt;sobsobsob&lt;/i&gt; disitu. memang dah tak boleh tahan dah air mata tuh. aku begitu &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;sayang cinta mati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; kat jam tu sebab jam tu abang aku bagi kat aku setahun lepas.. dia beli masa dia kerja kat dubai aritu.. Sedang aku menanges, lelaki tadi yang duduk kat tempat makan kitorang tu panggil aku.. dia pegang jam.. dia tanya tu jam aku ke? Aku pon mengangguk angguk macam nak putus urat kepala aku dan &lt;i&gt;sobsob&lt;/i&gt; menerima kasih kepada nyaa...&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;malu betol lah ika nih! &lt;/span&gt;dan aku lihat dia berlalu pegi.. dalam hatiku gembiranya tak terkata hanya tuhan sahaja yang tauu.. dan dengan hati yang berbunga bunga cinta misha omar itu aku dan kawan ku pulang ke bilekk..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;selesai mandi dan tukar baju, kami kena pegi DSI pulak.. niat di hati tak maw pegi, penat. tapi di gagahkan juga diriku untuk pergi.. ATTENDANCE IS &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;COMPULSORY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, bak kata Mdm Hafilah. aku dan kawan ku yang tadi teman aku tuh jalan la ke DSI. dekat je, tak jaoh.. tapi sesat jugak  lahh nak jalan.aku bawak laptop, buleh online nanti.. &lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;bosan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;bosan&lt;/span&gt;. sampai je kat DSI kami memula kan projek online beramai ramai.. aku keluar kan laptop.&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; Baru aku Sedar yang aku tak bawak bateri&lt;/span&gt;. hahahahaha! &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;sangat sia sia je aku bawak&lt;/span&gt;. buat berat beg je. CEH! aku pon dudok la tgk orang debattt.. Oh, sungguh panas ye topik itu. tapi aku tak paham. &lt;b&gt;politik&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;aku tak sukaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;. Sedang aku memandang dan memandang, aku ternamapk orang ramai ramai minom cendol. aku pon pandang lah si Fad dengan mata yang lawa meminta dia ambekkan cendol untok aku. Fad lawa.&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt; Terima kasih! Sayang kawwwww!~ &lt;/span&gt;dan pukol 10 kami berjalan balek.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sampai bilek, aku rehat kejap. tapi pukol 11 tuh aku kena pegi bilek &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;sesengal sesungut &lt;/span&gt;dan &lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;seleder&lt;/span&gt; untok menyiapkan assignment yang perlu dihantar esok yang tidak di usik lagi.. si yana terpaksa tidor kerana saket perot dan si diana tolong aku siket2 je. aku lah yang kena bersengkang mata buat semua menda tuh.. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;last last aku letih sangat ade 1 mukasurat tuh aku copy paste dari internet je&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;u style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;plagiarism. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;mati aku kalaw &lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;abang Alex&lt;/span&gt; check guna&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; TurnItIn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tuh. hahhaahaa. tapi alhamdullillah siap juga assignment aku malam tuh jugak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;aku balek bilek, dan kemas2 buku. dan akhirnya.. aku dapat jugak tidur dengan nyenyak nya jadi sleeping beautyyy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;oh, gara gara hari yang begitu, kaki aku banyak mengalami kecederaan disebabkan berlari memakai wedges. Boleh mati kalaw uat hari hari... &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tolonglah jangan jadi seperti aku,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;cuai dan mengada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*yeess! laptopku dijajahi virus. semua gamba takboleh nak bukak. terima kasih virus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-2018619238371806676?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2018619238371806676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=2018619238371806676' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/2018619238371806676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/2018619238371806676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/hidup-seorang-ika.html' title='Hidup Seorang Ika.'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGSVP7ik5NI/AAAAAAAAAJs/90C6ihBpi1o/s72-c/DSC03160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-5582053248499071196</id><published>2010-08-10T03:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T03:28:56.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>terluka dengan manusia</title><content type='html'>sumpah aku sedih harini.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-5582053248499071196?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5582053248499071196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=5582053248499071196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/5582053248499071196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/5582053248499071196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/terluka-dengan-manusia.html' title='terluka dengan manusia'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-5450327993116267843</id><published>2010-08-08T03:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T03:23:11.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kamu!</title><content type='html'>ya! Kamu yang membaca post ini..! Terima kasih.   :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-5450327993116267843?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5450327993116267843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=5450327993116267843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/5450327993116267843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/5450327993116267843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/kamu.html' title='kamu!'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-6910164693296508560</id><published>2010-08-07T20:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T20:12:49.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>balai cerap</title><content type='html'>sangat bising d sini.. Tapi sangat seronok.... Hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-6910164693296508560?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/6910164693296508560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=6910164693296508560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/6910164693296508560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/6910164693296508560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/balai-cerap.html' title='balai cerap'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-1964207135112163920</id><published>2010-08-07T06:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T06:32:03.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bosan</title><content type='html'>talent camp ini sangat bosan. Senior kat depan tunjuk gamba je. Saya nak jugak pegi melancong. Otak ini tidak berjalan hari ini gara gara camp ini.Otak saya seakan akan suda beku dmakan aircond dewan kuliah ini. Oh oh oh. Kesian.. Balek nanti saya rebus balek bg dia berfungsi balek. Ho ho ho. Tak sabar nak pegi balai cerap esok! Bole maen keja keja..!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-1964207135112163920?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/1964207135112163920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=1964207135112163920' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/1964207135112163920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/1964207135112163920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/bosan.html' title='bosan'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-6980619827787615150</id><published>2010-07-27T01:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T01:26:11.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>today</title><content type='html'>saya sangat gembira harini. kenapa? sebab semalam ade quiz programming(which i totally dislike and i tak tau langsungg~) end up today i got flying colourrss~ waaa. gembiranya tak terkata laaaa dapat tinggi macam tu punya markah. and so i thought, programming isnt such a hard task actually its quite easy and fun! hahahah. and because of that.. the weather forecast for today in my wonderland is extremely blissful day, sunny but calm. it seems like im becoming closer and closer each day with my classmates. sukaaaaannnyyyaaaaaaa!!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let see, i got a friend that really really really extremely like kpop. shes a die hard fan of suju. gila sangat.. everyday she hears korean music, and even open korean vclips in&amp;nbsp; class. muahahahahaha. ada jugak guys yang sedang berjinak2 dengan novel. and ada jugak guy yang suroh saya pakai tudong g class. and i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, saya tengah di dalam lab , waiting for the lecturer.... (sempat lagi tuh blogging) muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kejap lagi ada quiz it pulakk.. semua orang pon tgah tekun baca buku.. tapi sayaaaa??? saya begitu "rajin". so saya tak payah la baca buku kann? just wish me the best of luck guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:perot lapaaaa.. tapi taylor swift buat saya kenyang...~~~~ i love youuuuuu tayyllooorrrrrr swifftttttttt!.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-6980619827787615150?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/6980619827787615150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=6980619827787615150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/6980619827787615150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/6980619827787615150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/07/today.html' title='today'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-8926073272000125841</id><published>2010-07-26T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T20:59:51.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>life now</title><content type='html'>its been long since the last time ive updated my blog...&lt;br /&gt;well, ive been busy with stuffs and all. plus, i didnt get the wifi service in my hostel room, so its a bit hard to blog without the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg! i forgot to mention, now im furthering my studies in UTM campus,JB.&amp;nbsp; im taking degree in computer science. actually i didnt intend to get in this course, but wth! pegi je laahh.. i rather go study than sitting home doing nothing but to goyang kaki. i felt like an idiot doing just nothing everydayy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, life has been fabulous up to this day. everything falls into their places. i met new friends, new roomates, new lecturer, new colleagues and of course.. new&amp;nbsp; enemy..&amp;nbsp; its not like i wanna have enemy but&amp;nbsp; they kinda sorta come to me and start pissing me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like&amp;nbsp; i have this girl and a boy. the boy was like.. okay at first but suddenly, he kept pissing me off. he also have B.O.! i really can accept anyone to be my friend but i really cant tolerate with ppl that have this kinda problem..&amp;nbsp; havent anyone tell him about that? and ended up when he's around.. ill try avoiding him. and makesure im not even near him. i once experience a near-death experience sitting next to him last week. "gilaaa! kaw nak bagi aku mampos ke appeee???'i thought. but i survived tha session. luckily, up till now.&amp;nbsp; n theres this one girl, she kept pissing me off. i heard she was jealous of my friends and i. and personally, i would like to ask her to GET A LIFE! buzzz off. i dont care about you and i hope u dont even care about me. i dont even care if u care about me or something. muahahahahaahah(evil laugh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here, im having fun everydayyy along with my 5 girlfriendss.. i love love love love love love love love love love them very very vey very so much!~ i dont think i can live without them bugging me in a day..~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres also lotsa hottie in heree~ our daily activity: cuci mata~ hahahhahaa. we was like.. "kyaaaaaaa~" when we saw a hottie~ gatal nak mampos! bile la nak tobat ni melly oiiii!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then, i manage to get myself in a volleyball team in my college. but then, after the first practice i QUIT! why? coz the manager is so damn bitchy and she's a pain in my ass. shes always bossing ppl and criticizing us like she hv won&amp;nbsp; the olympics. i hurt my hands and arm badly, ive hurt myself mentally. and so i left. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, thats enough for today.. im blogging at my faculty's computer..&amp;nbsp; my friend is waiting for me to finish typing~ so im kinda in a rush right now~(sorry athenn). i still got lots of stories to telllll~ but till next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have fun everyday~~~~~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-8926073272000125841?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/8926073272000125841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=8926073272000125841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/8926073272000125841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/8926073272000125841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-now.html' title='life now'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-23959864329759779</id><published>2010-04-28T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T00:12:55.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Satu Malaysia</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="240" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/Nv7V4n6pOLE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;hd=1"&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-nocookie.com/v/Nv7V4n6pOLE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="240"&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/8142589962804730150-23959864329759779?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/23959864329759779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=23959864329759779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/23959864329759779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/23959864329759779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/04/satu-malaysia.html' title='Satu Malaysia'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-7680623571730933772</id><published>2010-04-28T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T00:03:37.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Crew Parody - How To Pay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: left; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; width: 320px;"&gt;             &lt;object height="240" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/creMF9aXo7I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Morning Crew Parody - How To Pay&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; width: 320px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; margin-top: 5px; text-align: center; width: 320px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;JJ and Ean are at it again, this time with Jason Derulo's Watcha Say!&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="240" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/creMF9aXo7I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&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-nocookie.com/v/creMF9aXo7I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="240"&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/8142589962804730150-7680623571730933772?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/7680623571730933772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=7680623571730933772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/7680623571730933772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/7680623571730933772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/04/morning-crew-parody-how-to-pay.html' title='Morning Crew Parody - How To Pay'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-1432469056790198801</id><published>2010-04-27T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T23:25:17.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aahhhhhhh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whats the big hype about formspring.me??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seems like everyone have one. so, i decided to make one. hihihiihhi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;http://www.formspring.me/ikaMelly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-1432469056790198801?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/1432469056790198801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=1432469056790198801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/1432469056790198801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/1432469056790198801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/04/aahhhhhhh.html' title='aahhhhhhh'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-142680866347760409</id><published>2010-04-24T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T22:47:28.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hari bersejarahhh!~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;semalam. saya mengalami satu pengalaman baruuu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;macam skema je ayat~&lt;/span&gt;)..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;macam-macam jadi semalam.. mula2 tu petang tu ada test munsyi dekat w.mlawati.. &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;ramai gilaaaaa budak perempuan pakai baju kurungg~&lt;/span&gt; rase mcm kat matriks la pulak=.=" padahal da klua matrix daa~&amp;nbsp; haiyooo.. saya pakai slack jeee.. ngn shirtt. simple je.. ingatkan na pakai tie. bagi&lt;b style="color: #990000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;hensem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; sket. tapi ta jumpe tiee.. hahahahaa. anyway,datang2 je jumpa kaka n ayaa~ tunggu haz tapi haz mcm malu2 je nak masok.. so ktrg pon masok la duluuu~ dapat tempat blakaanggg skaliii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;gile panas rasenye hari tu&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;tengok2 kipas tak bukak! patut pon panas!~ lepas tuh saya pon mengipas2 lah diri saya dgn slip pendaftaran tuuu.. ter accident mata dgn sorg pengawas ni... buatla puppy eye.. mintak simpatii~ dia pon tersengih then onkann kipass.. fuhhh!!~~ legaaaaaaa~ lepas tuh, slama sejam buatla test tu.. takde la susah mane pon.. macam amek survey kat facebook je...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;lepas test tuh adala sesi fotografi dgn kaka n hazz.. maklumlaaaa &lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;rindduuuuuu..&lt;/span&gt;.. lepas tu ingat nak kua ngn si alan ni.... sbb dia nakkkk sgt jumpaaaa~ nanti ta jumpa nanti,ckp macam2. ishh.. lepas tu call diaa.. dia tamaw kua pulak. ceh! balekk je la umaaa~ balek uma borak dgn arif, ajak g cendol... then cendol tutopp~ kitorang pon makan bubur ayam kat mlawati tu haa...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;dah 7++pm mcm tu balek umaa.. afiq msg.. ajak kua lagii.. =.=" penat la.. but anyway, ikot jugak dia keluarr~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;s&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;b&lt;/i&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;t&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;sangaaatttt &lt;/span&gt;keluar dgn merekaa~ &lt;/span&gt;and dia nampaknya macam dah berubah sikit laa. hihiihihiihihihihihhihihihihihihi. tapi smlm &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;sliper putus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, kene tulah kott.. tu laaa! buat lagi mende2 jahat!&lt;i style="color: #741b47;"&gt; padan muka ika! &lt;/i&gt;pastu bgtaw kat afiq sorang je sebab maluuu sangattt~ kereta parking jaoohhh... adoi seliperrrr, mase ni jugak la kaw uat halllllllll~ tebalnyaaa mukaaa...~ but last-last afiq bagi guna seliper die, die pakai seliper saya yang dah putus tuh.. comel kan? kan? kan? tapi kitorang balek separatee.. dia ikot shafiq dan saya ikot helmi... sebab 2-2 driver dah mengantok.. so saya pon ikot je laaa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;sampai je ruma saya msg kawan baek saya, cerita. tapi mereka tak balas.. da tido kot.. pagi2 msg.. hahha. lepas tuh msg 'dia'.. tapi ta balas.. ish ape laaaa.. lenkali, &lt;b&gt;orang msg,replyyy!~&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; tapi mlm tadi mmg ta bule tido sebab malu kott.. ta penah penah dalam sejarah hidup nak dekat 20 tahun ni seliper putus masa kua jalan~ adoiiiiiiiii. tebal nye muka kuuuuuuuu~!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;tapi memang takkan lupa sampai bila bila la..&lt;/span&gt; macam macam jadii~ hahahhahahahaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;oh ya! kepada kakaaaa... gambarr,nanti saya upload di facebook okeh!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;sampai sini sahajaaa..... maaf bahasa melayu kurang siket. tengah improve lagii nii~&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/8142589962804730150-142680866347760409?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/142680866347760409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=142680866347760409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/142680866347760409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/142680866347760409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/04/hari-bersejarahhh.html' title='hari bersejarahhh!~'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-851796705289991614</id><published>2010-04-23T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T21:27:15.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hahaha</title><content type='html'>well, ur making me pissed.! buzzz off okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, have a new guitarrr~ awww....&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #660000;"&gt; me likeyyy!!! &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/8142589962804730150-851796705289991614?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/851796705289991614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=851796705289991614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/851796705289991614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/851796705289991614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/04/hahaha.html' title='hahaha'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-7491719470861250264</id><published>2010-04-20T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T22:43:39.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a friend of mine said to me.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" kalau u sayang kat seseorang, tak bermakna u boleh simpan dia sampai bila2. tak semestinya kalau u sayang dia, u kena be with that him/her for the rest of your life. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;maybe it's better to let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; if u guys are meant to be together, then if u let go of that someone, surely they will come back to u. all depends on the fate itself&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;.if u love someone, set them free, they'll be happier...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"dont give too high hopes for someone because people will always dissapoint u, break your heart. &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;no matter what happens, dont put too much hope in someone&lt;/span&gt;. cause u'll end up with ur tears falling down.. u yang sakit, no one's know cause u kept it well to urself without no one to notice it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it is dedicated to u guys as well.&lt;b&gt; i mean it!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-7491719470861250264?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/7491719470861250264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=7491719470861250264' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/7491719470861250264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/7491719470861250264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/04/friend-of-mine-said-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-7124657805124298730</id><published>2010-04-20T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T04:31:00.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>the world's full of shit. i dont need ppl to ONLY talks to me when asking only about my grades and only asking to borrow my phone everyday! i dont need ppl telling me what to do! i dont need anyone like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;go die. gth everyone!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-7124657805124298730?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/7124657805124298730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=7124657805124298730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/7124657805124298730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/7124657805124298730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_20.html' title='.'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-8857090937326330608</id><published>2010-04-18T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T10:36:37.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>elum again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;'r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&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/8142589962804730150-8857090937326330608?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/8857090937326330608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=8857090937326330608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/8857090937326330608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/8857090937326330608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/04/elum-again.html' title='elum again'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-852007899849680546</id><published>2010-04-18T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T03:08:58.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>listless</title><content type='html'>have u ever feel like u've been rejected by ur family and friends? have u ever feel how it feels to be invincible? well, try to be me, try to take my place for a day.. u'll know how hurt u are. right now. im feeling useless. like im not needed. so why do i live? there's no one to share my everything with. no one needed me anyway. they are better off without me. im just a burden. a pain in their ass. evetho they didnt say it out loud, i know. i can feel it. and honestly i hate that feeling. at tie like this.. i need my muam here, but her too. she is occupied with other commitment.. i guess its only me that needed evryone in my life. everyone keep leaving me. even my so-called-i wont-ever leave-you-boyfriend dumped me,&amp;nbsp; every single person i love the most leaves me one by one...everyone keep ditching me without even understanding me. what did i do wrong? i know im not perfect but cant people just accept me the way i am? im sad. i dont see why do i even living in this world... the world seems soo happy without me. a loss of a person wudnt affect much rite? right now, i regret being a human. i regretted continue living. i dont see where im going in this world... can someone play me a music and cheer me up so that this feeling would fade away?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-852007899849680546?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/852007899849680546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=852007899849680546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/852007899849680546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/852007899849680546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/04/listless.html' title='listless'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-1415630838795408680</id><published>2010-04-09T20:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T20:16:14.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i like....</title><content type='html'>teasing people.. Especially my meimei.. Hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-1415630838795408680?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/1415630838795408680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=1415630838795408680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/1415630838795408680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/1415630838795408680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-like.html' title='i like....'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-345076087214097808</id><published>2010-04-09T20:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T20:13:26.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sob2.</title><content type='html'>wifi had been blockd by d admin because of some naughty kids.... Now,all d innocent kids hav 2 pay.. Uwaaaaaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-345076087214097808?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/345076087214097808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=345076087214097808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/345076087214097808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/345076087214097808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/04/sob2.html' title='sob2.'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-3266631514822227735</id><published>2010-04-06T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T21:58:25.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>third day of exam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yesterday i didnt wrote anyting because i hav had a seriously high fever.but english paper 2 went well,i guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its today's exam that worries me the most. i think i swallowed too much medicine yesterday, so after the english paper i slept untill 5am today. i slept for more than 10 hrs. wow.then, i didnt even revise for my io paper for today. i came in the exam hall unprepared and ended up i 'hentam' all the answer. it's not that hard actually but i didnt revise, that made it hard to answer. when the time ended, im still in a massive mess ive created myself.. but luckily i dont leave any blank space in the structured question. only have 'holes' in the essays part.&amp;nbsp; now, im feeling more okay la than yesterday, i think the fever came because im too panic for the bio paper kot. i even sweat n cried heavily in my sleep yesterday( according to my roomate la)...&amp;nbsp;&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;why why, i made a deal with my bestest buddy, jack yang emir. he told me that he wud treat me ".." if i get 3.5 n above, and in contrast, i have to treat him if i get below 3.5...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, good news for u my friend, i think i've lost the deal. i think u will win...... huwaaaaaaaaaaaa... there goes my moneyy~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-3266631514822227735?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3266631514822227735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=3266631514822227735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/3266631514822227735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/3266631514822227735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/04/third-day-of-exam.html' title='third day of exam'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-7336493484465262294</id><published>2010-04-05T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T07:06:08.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its true, &lt;b&gt;curiosity killed the cat&lt;/b&gt;..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sebab "pandai" sangat tanye macam2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the end, its always me that is hurted. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;padan muka melly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-7336493484465262294?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/7336493484465262294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=7336493484465262294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;strike&gt;&lt;b style="color: #990000;"&gt;frogprince's girlfriend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;why?&lt;/span&gt; i wonder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lemme set this straight n make it clear to u guys here, well, good news to all the girls out there (specifically, frogprince's admirer)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;im&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt; N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt; his girlfriend ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a point to note,&lt;i style="color: #783f04;"&gt; im no one's girlfriend.&lt;/i&gt; im sick n tired of loving people that tend to break my fragile heart.&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt; i only love my friends.&lt;/b&gt;(&lt;b style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;and of course my beluved family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;).&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;ll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;so dont go here n there spreading nonsense stuff about me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;frogprince and i are just friends just like everyone else's are, as u can see. im a friendly girl and i tend treat everyone as they should be treated.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sekian, terima kasih. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-2472420024239370212?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2472420024239370212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=2472420024239370212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/2472420024239370212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/2472420024239370212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/04/announcement.html' title='announcement'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-7166022715114970997</id><published>2010-04-05T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T01:59:25.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>first day of final.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whoa.... it seems that facebook has been blocked ... strange huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, never mind then, i can still blog.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today is the first day of final and it was hectic..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the first paper for today is english paper 1 which i didnt even bother to revise.. and the result was, i went lunatic in the exam hall&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;. i thought it would be as easy as ABC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt; but hell, it was tough! i went head over heels answering the question. &lt;i style="color: #783f04;"&gt;the language is so bombastically great that even i didnt understand a word im reading.&lt;/i&gt;. ended up that i kinda guessed most of the answer... what should i do? it was a really sleepy morning... n the weather's niice to sleep..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;finished english, i went straight to my room and read biology till i fell asleep unconsciously...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i woke up its already late to study anything and so i wash my face and get prepare to go. but, i dont know why i feel much calmer answering the bio paper.(&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;or maybe its just because its paper 1&lt;/span&gt;)..&amp;nbsp; some of the topics that i didnt read i left it blank and guess the answer when its 10min before submitting the answer sheets. i dunno.. im scared of my bio.. i am not completely prepared for it. =.="&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hummmmm....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, thats it for the day, tomorrow will be having english.. summary n argumentative essay if im not mistaken.. and i sux in summaries and also writing. i dunno how to write things nicely. and i dont know how to use bombastically superb words...=.=" tonite will be studying for english and tomorrow back to studying bio.. then, i cud send my bio n english notes in&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; the box&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. hehehhee..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; d&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt; 6 &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; g&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&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;okay okay okay, i usually tend to write everything that flicks on my mind. better stop now or i'll be out of my league. haha. merepek kan?. thats all for this post.&amp;nbsp;&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 style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;wish me the best of luck for my finals guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt; thanks^^&lt;/span&gt;&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/8142589962804730150-7166022715114970997?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/7166022715114970997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=7166022715114970997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/7166022715114970997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/7166022715114970997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/04/first-day-of-final.html' title='first day of final.'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-4068415648649051282</id><published>2010-04-03T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T06:24:26.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>zzzz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it have been 2 days yet im still no where near finish reading bio.~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haiyoo.. so damn sleepy lor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;need my enzyme~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-4068415648649051282?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/4068415648649051282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=4068415648649051282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/4068415648649051282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/4068415648649051282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/04/zzzz.html' title='zzzz'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-4369207226183259756</id><published>2010-04-03T01:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T01:58:17.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kemarau</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kemarau telah melanda blok A. dan bermula lah ekspidisi untuk mencari air di sini ye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;selamat mencari air wahai penduduk blok A. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;penat la asek2 tade air. ta kesian ke kat kite? ish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-4369207226183259756?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/4369207226183259756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=4369207226183259756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/4369207226183259756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/4369207226183259756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/04/kemarau.html' title='kemarau'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-3166227535215997860</id><published>2010-04-02T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T23:34:22.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>like butterflies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like caterpillars, we climb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like butterflies, we fly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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butterflies'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-8888708172718004359</id><published>2010-04-02T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T21:55:06.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>preparation for the finals.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well maybe most of the students are busy studying at this time of day but for me. i dunno why the heck is wrong with me. i still have a lot to catch up but im not studying.... well, today is saturday, tomorrow is sunday and the day after tomorrow is my final... =.=" my schedule? let seee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5th april- english n bio paper 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6th april- english paper 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7th april- bio paper 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9th april- math paper 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;12th april-math paper 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;13th april- chemistry paper 2&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and last but not least..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;14th april-chemistry paper 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after that i bet that all of the students in this college are busy fussing about going back home. while my heart is nowhere near to that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i did made plans for holidays. getting my driving license.. hanging out with some friends. go lepaking with my besties. n lots n lots n lots of plans made. but sadly, all those thing wud have to wait because.. something came up and well we9my family n i) wud have to settle it first, then i can go out freely.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;however, i wont cancel the plans made. but.. i dunno wheter im coming home o not this holiday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the huggeeee problem now is, i have no one to pick me up on the 14th. hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its not a joke. its the reality.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one last solution is, i wud leave all my things here n go back by bus. that is if no one really came for me lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its just a way. just in case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hummmmm.. well, enough yip yapping for today. i had to finish up my reading or i wud faill.. uwaaaa.. wish me the best of luck guys.... n sorry for all the hurts done. &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 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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-8888708172718004359?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-7421236040802619861</id><published>2010-04-01T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T11:23:32.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reproduction reproduction.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i tried loving bio but it hated me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what shall i do? what shall i say? im trying my best to held i stay,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just for awhile. just untill the exam comess around...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; 5min later: still holding the bionotes...&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;and suddenly.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahhaha. &lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;nyte planet Earth&lt;/span&gt;! its time to go now.&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt; to my wonderland.=) &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/8142589962804730150-7421236040802619861?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/7421236040802619861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=7421236040802619861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;argh, demam gile kot..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nak periksa, biasa la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;allergic siket bile tawu na periksa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;naseb baek ade pika. satu beg plastik ubat die kasi tadi.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #660000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;gosh! baek gile pika.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;ase mcm na jadikan die makwe saya je.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;alangkah bahagia nya hidup if ada pika~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;ks&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;sy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;iq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;saya tawu awak sayang saya lebih..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;saya pon sayang awak lebih juga~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-446598941433654172?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/446598941433654172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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ur not here for me ever again. thats just what i hate the most. im sorry but im not over u.&lt;br /&gt;i still love u . still missing u. still dreaming of u every single nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ikaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!! study lah!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;put aside ur feelings and all. please score for yoour finallll!!! " thats what all the ppl said to me but hell yeah, i didnt even manage to put my mind thru studying for like 5min, max. what i wanted is him to be there for me. then, i think i could bounce back. i cant manage to hold all of these problems n deppression all by myself. i cant manage to control my emotions quite well. oh u, please like.. stay with me for a while. just untill i finished sitting for my exam. please. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im freakinly freakishly missed u jerk!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-1771241079593071822?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/1771241079593071822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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magenta;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/S6tH6UnWr4I/AAAAAAAAAJg/gMNkxRSnv-o/s1600/DSC01094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/S6tH4hc6ojI/AAAAAAAAAJY/j1GrMbf4p48/s320/DSC01089.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/S6tH6UnWr4I/AAAAAAAAAJg/gMNkxRSnv-o/s1600/DSC01094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/S6tH6UnWr4I/AAAAAAAAAJg/gMNkxRSnv-o/s320/DSC01094.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-3938680031353043842?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3938680031353043842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=3938680031353043842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/3938680031353043842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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2010.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: large;"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; is the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;new beautifull.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sangat &lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: x-large;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; today! thanks korang! thanks kat&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt; kamu&lt;/span&gt; jugak!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-2766237916609697958?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2766237916609697958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/03/saya-suka-exam.html' title='saya suka exam.'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/S6oBq0_c21I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/V0mdiSe63z0/s72-c/00020106487923002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-4153953980905443337</id><published>2010-03-24T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T04:15:17.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ohh nokiaaaaaa =(</title><content type='html'>jangan lah kamu rosak sekaranggg..&lt;br /&gt;saya amat memerlukan kamu..&lt;br /&gt;macam mana saya nak survive masa study week tanpa kamu~&lt;br /&gt;jangan la macam ni..&lt;br /&gt;jangan la macam ni..&lt;br /&gt;mamaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;nak henfon baru?&lt;br /&gt;"beli sendiri" jawab mak.&lt;br /&gt;wuuuu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;henfon jahat,saje je nak suroh saya stadi betol2.&lt;br /&gt;uhuuuu..&lt;br /&gt;nak henfon~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-4153953980905443337?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/4153953980905443337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=4153953980905443337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/S6npClk0r-I/AAAAAAAAAJI/eIcBOKMsMoo/s1600/DSC00822.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/S6npClk0r-I/AAAAAAAAAJI/eIcBOKMsMoo/s320/DSC00822.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/S6nncqPBt7I/AAAAAAAAAIw/1T2d3JiBMSg/s1600/DSC00929.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/S6nncqPBt7I/AAAAAAAAAIw/1T2d3JiBMSg/s200/DSC00929.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/S6nocGfcpmI/AAAAAAAAAI4/5E3zdFz3JOA/s1600/DSC00936.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we might not see each other again, who knows,kan??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;btw, thanks 4 beinng there for me hoon,kaka n haz~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #660000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and goodluck for this coming PSPM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;p/s: kaka! nanti teman stay up blaja bio ehhh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;love you guys!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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#741b47;"&gt;Rindu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;KAMU&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&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/8142589962804730150-4340196275816046376?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/4340196275816046376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=4340196275816046376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/4340196275816046376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/4340196275816046376'/><link rel='alternate' 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jahat!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;kuca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; sombong!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;strike style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #20124d;"&gt;dan saya &lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;BOSAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;strike style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(orang suro stadi tamaw~hahha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-5757455421723949474?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5757455421723949474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=5757455421723949474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/5757455421723949474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/5757455421723949474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/03/hari-ni.html' title='hari ni'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-4134308578484217855</id><published>2010-03-20T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T00:34:17.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sayang pengarah baruu!!! =)</title><content type='html'>sayang sayang sayang sayang sangat kat pengarah baru college nih! die da bukak WIFI!! sangat best lah tapi macam ta berapa nak elok timing die.. mase na dekat2 exam ni la die baru na masok n bukak wifi.. =.="&lt;br /&gt;dan result nya.. saya tidak mungkin akan menyentuh buku walaupon da nak final... terima kaseh ye pengarah baru. merasa jugak saya meng'online'kan diri kat college ni. hehhehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n dekat sini.. saya na ucapkan thanks kat kawan2. sebab mereka uat saya ta sedih. masa saya hilang arah tuju.. mereka datang tolong tunjukkan jalan.. muam.. kucai... rudy.. pika... hoon.. qaqa.. haz .. emir.. elum.. appa.. jaja.. semua laa.. thanks eh korang. korang caring sangat.. terutama hoon qaqa n haz. korang sampai kan uatkan kad ntok saya suroh saya jangan nanges. korang ckap saya ni kuat. heheh. n sebab korang, saya okayyyyy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepas tu, skrg ni tgah sibok liga bola sepak tu. tiap2 petang ade game. seronok taw tgk dorang maen bola!&lt;br /&gt;lawak gile kot! release tension gak ar.. tambah2 bila budak2 kulia yang maen bola... striker tuhhh, frogprince(bukan nama sebenar) sangat hebat la maen bola. kepala, bahu, kaki semua dia guna ntok maen bola. hahhahhaa. amirul pulak... midfield tebaek!!!! ehhehhehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sedih, 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type='html'>You're better then the best&lt;br /&gt;I'm lucky just to linger in your light&lt;br /&gt;Cooler then the flip side of my pillow, that's right&lt;br /&gt;Completely unaware&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can compare to where you send me, &lt;br /&gt;Lets me know that it's ok, yeah it's ok&lt;br /&gt;And the moments where my good times start to fade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make me smile like the sun&lt;br /&gt;Fall out of bed, sing like bird&lt;br /&gt;Dizzy in my head, spin like a record&lt;br /&gt;Crazy on a Sunday night&lt;br /&gt;You make me dance like a fool&lt;br /&gt;Forget how to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Shine like gold, buzz like a bee&lt;br /&gt;Just the thought of you can drive me wild&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, you make me smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when you're gone&lt;br /&gt;Somehow you come along&lt;br /&gt;Just like a flower poking the sidewalk crack and just like that&lt;br /&gt;You steal away the rain and just like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make me smile like the sun&lt;br /&gt;Fall out of bed, sing like bird&lt;br /&gt;Dizzy in my head, spin like a record&lt;br /&gt;Crazy on a Sunday night&lt;br /&gt;You make me dance like a fool&lt;br /&gt;Forget how to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Shine like gold, buzz like a bee&lt;br /&gt;Just the thought of you can drive me wild&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, you make me smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know how I lived without you&lt;br /&gt;Cuz everytime that I get around you&lt;br /&gt;I see the best of me inside your eyes&lt;br /&gt;You make me smile&lt;br /&gt;You make me dance like a fool&lt;br /&gt;Forget how to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Shine like gold, buzz like a bee&lt;br /&gt;Just the thought of you can drive me wild&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make me smile like the sun&lt;br /&gt;Fall out of bed, sing like bird&lt;br /&gt;Dizzy in my head, spin like a record&lt;br /&gt;Crazy on a Sunday night&lt;br /&gt;You make me dance like a fool&lt;br /&gt;Forget how to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Shine like gold, buzz like a bee&lt;br /&gt;Just the thought of you can drive me wild&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, you make me smile&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-3219623991606575573?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3219623991606575573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=3219623991606575573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/3219623991606575573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/3219623991606575573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Know how to make you smile when you are down .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Try to secretly smell your hair,&amp;nbsp; but you always notice.3. Stick up for you, but still respects your independence .&lt;br /&gt;4. Give you the &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1192941751_0" style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt;remote control&lt;/span&gt; during the game .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;5. Come up behind you and put his arms&amp;nbsp; around  you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Play with your hair.&lt;br /&gt;7. His hands always find yours .&lt;br /&gt;8. Be cute when he really wants something&lt;br /&gt;9. Offer you plenty of massages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;10. Dance with you, even if he feels like a dork.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;11. Never run out of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Be funny, but know how to be serious.&lt;br /&gt;13. Realize he's being funny when he&amp;nbsp; needs to be serious.&lt;br /&gt;14. Be patient when you take forever to get ready.&lt;br /&gt;15. React so cutely when you hit him and it actually hurts.&lt;br /&gt;16. Smile a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;17. Plans a romantic date full of&amp;nbsp; cheesy things he wouldn't normally like to do, just because he knows it means a lot to you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;18. Appreciate you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;19. Help others  out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;20. Drive 5 hours  just to see you for 1.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;21. Always gives you a peck on the cheek when you depart from each others company, even when his friends are watching.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;22. Sing, even if he can't.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;23. Have a creative sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;24. Stare at you.&lt;br /&gt;25. Call for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;26. Quit smoking, chewing, drinking,&amp;nbsp; or drugs - just because he loves u that much to quit it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-3598475152163400034?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3598475152163400034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=3598475152163400034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/3598475152163400034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/3598475152163400034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/02/26-things-perfect-guy-wud-do-for-you.html' title='26 things a perfect guy wud do for you.'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-7397097636826754219</id><published>2010-01-15T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T09:54:14.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>15th jan 2010</title><content type='html'>its been 22days after we've last met. and gladly, u didnt cancel on me today(which i thought u were)&lt;br /&gt;all we've done for the day is go to the cinema n eat.. we had nice chat. we had fun. we freeze to death together. and i actually get a chance to look at u. see ur face, hear ur laughs n make u smile. gosh! that is the best gift ever! i was like 'omg! im the luckiest girl alive!' . u make me calm n i was so damn happy!. n guess what? my mum didnt even bother to call me n ask me to cum hume even if its 12 midnite. heh. mum trusted u already, i guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now its 138am n ur on ur way back.. i wonder if ur doing okayy..? well, i cud just pray for your safety..&lt;br /&gt;eh wait! ur home already.. hehhehehe. thank god that ur hume ouh!i was worried sick about u ouh.&lt;br /&gt;hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, although today was short. i had all the fun in the world going out with u.. we shud do it more often la kan??? but its not enuff if im happy allone, i do wish ur happy going out with me today.&lt;br /&gt;and thanks BFL......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;sangat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;sangat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;amat marah dengan awak.&lt;br /&gt;tapi awak tatawu pon saya marah dekat awak.&lt;br /&gt;ingatkan tamaw layan awak sbulan.&lt;br /&gt;tapi apekan daya~&lt;br /&gt;awak text 1 mesej je.&lt;br /&gt;saya da gila punya melompat-lompat mcm monyet dlm zoo dapat pisang.&lt;br /&gt;lepas tu pikir..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;nak balas ke tak..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;nak balas ke takk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;tak nak la..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;eh nak la..&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ehh ta nak la..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;ish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;balas je la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;susah sangat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;end up saya balas msg awak.&lt;br /&gt;saya mmg ta bule control jari saya drpd menaip..&lt;br /&gt;hakikatnya, saya rindu sangatttt kat awak.&lt;br /&gt;marah pon da lari.&lt;br /&gt;haiihh..&lt;br /&gt;lemahnye saya bila ada awak.&lt;br /&gt;=.="&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-1586385027540853398?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/1586385027540853398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=1586385027540853398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;b&gt;two.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hurt my elbow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;three.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive just removed "friends" from fb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;four.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;five.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love making friends. but i dont know how to make friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;six.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i am dull and boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;seven.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno how to express my thoughts and feelings verbally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;eight.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do care about people, but it hurts when they actually didnt care about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;nine.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now imreally really freakinly bored. eh wait, thats #1. =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ten.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im out of idea. hahahhahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-1607336812551121983?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-2076139064499779033</id><published>2010-01-13T18:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T18:23:49.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'>some love tips i found...</title><content type='html'>This is something I just found and loves to share it with my guyfriends. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- do&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; NOT&lt;/span&gt; act big on text messages, and IM if you cannot back it up in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- tell her that you love her, and why you love her.&lt;br /&gt;she likes to be reminded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- NEVER say ‘i love you’ on the first date, those are 3 powerful words, make them mean something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4- there is&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; never an excuse to break up with me and go after one of my bestfriends,&lt;/span&gt; or worse my sister/cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5- compliments make the world go ‘round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6- baseball shirts are&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt; hot&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7-&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; kissing on the cheek, forehead, hand is sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;we don’t always need you to shove your tounge down our throats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8-&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; call just to say good-morning, good-night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, or just see how we are doing, we like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9- if its cold,&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; let her wear your sweater&lt;/span&gt;; let her take it home for a couple nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10- if you are doing something with another girl that you wouldn’t want us to see don’t do it; think if we were doing that with another guy, would you want us to be doing it ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11- &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;we like you for you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;; don’t go and try to be mr.big man in front of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12- &lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;listen to her when she speaks;&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;b style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;at least pretend to&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13- &lt;b style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;honesty&lt;/b&gt; is the &lt;b style="color: #741b47;"&gt;key&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14-&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; she may hug other guys and talk to other guys, but &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;NONE of them will every mean as much to her as you do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15- DO NOT LEAD US ON, you will get stabbed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16- &lt;b style="color: #660000;"&gt;we think that your flaws are what make you perfect.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because no guy understands that they don’t need to be perfect to impress us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17- most of the time when we send you a song,&lt;b style="background-color: white;"&gt; it usually relates to you in some way.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18- secretly she will always have a song that reminds her of you, if you have one that reminds you of her, tell her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19- &lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;don’t you &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;DARE &lt;/b&gt;ask me if you can hold my hand or kiss me,&lt;/span&gt; if you want to feel free to, it will show your macho-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20-&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;come up from behind her and hold her waist, she wants you to .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #134f5c;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21- you are the guy.&lt;b style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; YOU&lt;/b&gt; talk to her first on msn, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;YOU &lt;/span&gt;t&lt;/b&gt;ext her first, &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;YOU&lt;/b&gt; go up to her and say hi, you are the guy, that is &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;YOUR&lt;/b&gt; job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22-&lt;b&gt; if your going to cheat on us, have the decency to call us before hand and tell us its over, its much better getting dumped then finding out you were with another girl.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23- listen to her when she tells you what looks good on you, take her advice because usually she is telling you the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24- AXE is a good scent but do not soak yourself in it, btw; just because you put it on, will NOT get you lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25-&lt;b&gt; do not get mad at her for her mistakes, if she says sorry forgive her.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26-&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; if you tell me you are going to call me, or text me all day, or that we are going to hang out all day; MAKE SURE TO FOLLOW THOUGH.. &lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;asshole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27- gifts are great; if you don’t know what to get her, think about it shes a girl ? flowers, teddy bears, a neckles, a braclet are always great ideas; if you dont have the money,&lt;b&gt; write her a &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;poem &lt;/span&gt;and read it to her&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;write her a &lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;song &lt;/span&gt;and sing it to her&lt;/b&gt;, (even if your horrible at singing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28- you might not think it makes a difference, but “&lt;b&gt;LOVE YOU&lt;/b&gt;” and “&lt;b&gt;I LOVE YOU&lt;/b&gt;” are&lt;b style="color: #073763;"&gt; two diffrent things; &lt;/b&gt;make the effort to put the extra i at the beginning, and seriously ” &lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;luv u&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/b&gt;” is &lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a good way to say it either-MAKE AN EFFORT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29-&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; tell her what you mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: if you dont like something shes doing, &lt;b style="color: #073763;"&gt;TELL HER&lt;/b&gt;, she will probley try to stop it for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30- &lt;strike&gt;&lt;b&gt;remember things that she tells you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;; and bring up that your remeber , ex. if she tells you her favourite t.v show, next time your talking about T.V be like “oh, so are you watching _________?” she will be impressed that you remembered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31- &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;whisper in her ear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32- actualy GET to know her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33-&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; if you forget her birthday; your &lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;screwed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34- &lt;b style="color: purple;"&gt;IF YOU DARE brake up with her on text,&lt;/b&gt; MSN, or an email, &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;she will/has permisssion to brake your neck, grow a set of balls ? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35- even if the converstion between you two is dieing over msn/text message , you better keep resonding to her; oh and smiley faces do make a diffrenece..&lt;br /&gt;example: hi :) or hi.&lt;br /&gt;exampletwo: ok :) or ok.&lt;br /&gt;see what i mean, ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36-&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; we want the best for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; cigarettes, weed and alcohol are NOT it; we are not trying to change you, because that isn’t you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37- play with our hair- and let US play with YOURS; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;we will be really impressed if you let us touch you hair&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38-&lt;b style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; if we walk away from you, in our heads we are just begging for you to chase after us.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39- call her “beautiful, stunning, gourgeous,” not “a babe, hot, sexy, SMOKIN’ ” really now ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40- call her&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt; love&lt;/b&gt;, and &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, and&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt; sweetheart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;this makes you seem like you want her for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;instead of just saying babe or chicka or sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41- talk dirty to her; she might act like she doesn’t like it, but she does. - d.k ♥ .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42- WHEN SHE SAYS STOP DOING SOMETHING, YOU BETTER STOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43- &lt;b style="color: #990000;"&gt;don’t call her fat&lt;/b&gt;; even as a joke, she may begin to start to really think it (DON’T CALL HER MASSIVE ETHIER -.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44- &lt;b&gt;when you hug, don’t let her go..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45- walk her home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46- &lt;b style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;if you leave without saying goodbye, we will give you the silent treatment for a couple of days&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;so watch yourself .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47- &lt;b style="color: #660000;"&gt;don’t you dare suggest that you make your relationship &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;“secret”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. like, WTH. if you love her, you want to share the fact that you got her with the whole entire world.. or anyone who’ll listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48- don’t give one armed hugs, they are horrible and they make it seem like you want nothing to do with her. even if you are holding something, put it down just to hug her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49-&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; when we say we hate you, we usually don’t mean it&lt;/span&gt;. so don’t you EVER say it back because it will most likely break our hearts &amp;amp; we’ll stay up wondering if you meant it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;+ hate is a strong word.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50- a response to twentyeight; don’t you dare say i love you, if you don’t mean it.. also, make sure the first time you say it is in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51- when you get nervous around her, like, when you’re about to kiss for the first time or maybe even her smile makes you nervous and you get that feeling in your stomach that bothers the hell out of you; yet you don’t want it to leave.. tell her. it’s adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52- tell her&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt; she’s a hell of a lot more beautiful than&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;megan fox.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. this one’s not required, but it would make her day. ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53- .. &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;let’s just say your voice best be the last thing she hears before she goes to sleep at night.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54- dedicate things to her; a song, a certain word, a show. anything, it just has to mean something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55- &lt;b style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;we love the way you say our name&lt;/b&gt;, it’s just so perfect. well, to tell you the truth,&lt;b style="color: #0c343d;"&gt; we love every single thing you say,&lt;/b&gt; so don’t stress on how to sound perfect.. dont argue because to us, you always do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56-&lt;span style="color: #7f6000; font-size: x-large;"&gt; swearing&lt;/span&gt; does not make you sound cool.&lt;br /&gt;you stub your toe *fuuuuck!*&lt;br /&gt;lose in a game *shiit, fuuucking dumbaass!*&lt;br /&gt;.. no, &lt;b style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;just stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. it makes you seem like a very violent person, and we start to wonder what you may act like when you get really mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57-&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt; if we slap you, you probably deserved it&lt;/i&gt;.. but just know we wouldn’t try to actually HURT you.&lt;br /&gt;BTW; slap us back and it’s done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58- if some guy is bothering your girl, you better be by her side.. or beating the shiiit out of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59- e&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;ven if you hate it, come along to a chick flick once in a while..&lt;/span&gt; don’t just complain about how much you hate love movies. honestly, if you go along with her, she’ll see how much she means to you &amp;amp; it’ll be a sweet date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60- &lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;ask her before you assume something; &lt;/span&gt;before you do something you will regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61-&lt;b&gt; if she askes you whats wrong, &lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;ANSWER HER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62- if you are going to talk to another girl; don’t do it on PUBLIC facebook posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;63- if she did something that bugs you; don’t go all “k” “alright” “true” “ok” on her, tell her what she did wrong.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64- music makes a first impression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65- &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;ask her on a date, its cute.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66- being a dick then saying ‘&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;oh well i thought you were mad at me&lt;/span&gt;’ is NOT a good excuse, if you think shes mad at you, don’t get mad at her, make the effort to make sure she forgives you, and she might not even be mad at you, but you being an dick-that can get her mad pretty easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67- if your going to hang out with other girls, either make sure no one she talks to sees- or tell her before one of her friends do.&lt;br /&gt;by the way; she will get even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68-&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #666666;"&gt;make sure she knows she can trust you that even if you hang out with other girls , that shes the only one you truly care about.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69-&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;if you are going to brake up with her, tell her why.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don’t just be like ‘kay its over’ , give her an explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70- &lt;b&gt;if your going to tell her a song reminds you of her; &lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;make sure it has a meaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; don’t just be like ‘oh the song replay reminds me of you because it says shorty in it and your my shorty’ like wtf ? tell her like ‘jump than fall’ reminds you of her, because you won’t leave her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71- you see her anywhere (halls at school, mall, restarant, etc) you best go say hi to her, you are the guy you go up to her say hello kiss her, thats all she needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;72- &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;don’t be afraid to kiss her in public;if she’ll think your embarrassed to be with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73- if you want to be alone with her tell her; chances are she wants to be alone with you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74- if she tells you a secret and you brake up do not use that or anything to ‘blackmail’ her, biggest dick move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75-&lt;b style="color: #274e13; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; if you haven’t seen her in a couple days, it might be a good idea to call her; tell her your okay and ask her how shes doing, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76- if she goes to kiss you and you back away- i hope she pushes you down the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77- take her dog for a walk(idk i find that sweeet).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78- if she has a paper route, or sears delivary, help her with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79- do things without being asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80- &lt;b style="color: #660000;"&gt;if you’re going to all sweet and cute on msn then you should really take that personaltiy and bring it in person.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81- &lt;b&gt;don’t just hold her when you two are alone, you better be able to do it around other people .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82- When she pushes you or hits you like a dumb-ass because she thinks shes stronger than you grab her and don’t let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83- &lt;b&gt;when she ignores you give her your attention.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84- &lt;b style="color: #660000;"&gt;when she pulls away, pull her back&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85- &lt;b&gt;when you see her start crying, just hold her and don’t say a word.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86- &lt;b style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;when you see her walking, sneak up and hug her waist from behind.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87- &lt;b&gt;when she doesn’t answer for a long time, reassure her that everything is okay .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88- when she grabs at your hands, hold her’s and play with her fingers .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89- &lt;b&gt;when she looks at you in your eyes, dont look away until she does .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90- &lt;b&gt;Call her everyday and stay on the phone, even if shes not saying a sound.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;92- Treat her like shes all that matters to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93- Give her the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94- when you are with her and your friends, or her and other girls, you can talk to them; but sometimes make her feel like shes the only one you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95-&lt;b&gt; talk to her about everything, she doesnt just want to be your girlfriend, she wants to be your best friend.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;96- kiss her in the pouring rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97- get her flowers just because.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98- &lt;b&gt;write her a letter and mail it to her house telling her how you feel.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99- walk her to class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100- kiss her softly and tell her you love her, let that be the last two things you do when you say farewell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;101- Don’t expect us to do everything you want too, we aren’t sluts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;102- &lt;b&gt;We don’t want to be your whole life, just your&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt; favorite part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;103-&lt;b&gt; try and plan activity before you hang out, makes it look like you actully care.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;104- We like when you tickle us, but don’t take it too far because then it just hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;105- Girls, remind him that you do love him, it shouldnt always be their jobs, make them feel special too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;106-&lt;strike&gt; meet her parents, its old fashion but its sweet.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;107- girls, don’t try to act slutty or dumb to impress a guy, yea some guys like that, but some guys will just think you look - like a fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;108-&lt;b style="color: #4c1130;"&gt; if you haven’t seen her in like a week, make the effort to clear your agenda, and spend a day or a couple hours with her.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br style="color: #4c1130;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;109- &lt;b&gt;be clingy but not too clingy; just clingy enough to show her you care.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;110-&lt;b&gt; dont answer with, ‘&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;yea&lt;/span&gt;’ ‘&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;’ ‘&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;mhm&lt;/span&gt;’ ‘&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;true&lt;/span&gt;’s she’ll think somethings bugging you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;111- If we are coming over dont leave your facebook page open to one of our friends pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;112- &lt;strike&gt;Don’t call us a bitch even if ‘you don’t mean it’.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;113- if you say your going to text me at noon, text me at noon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;114- &lt;b&gt;if we were suppose to hang out Saturday &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;DO NOT&lt;/span&gt; text me and say we can hangout sunday, i wanted to hangout today.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;115- Dont expect me to always be ready to hangout whenever you want too, theres two people in this relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;116- if you want to break up with her talk to her about it first or just do it, don’t make her sit there wondering when you are going to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;117- if you usaully say ‘i love you so much bye, (L)(K):D’ and that changes too ‘iloveyou, bye (L)’ shes going to know somethings up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;118- call her beautiful, all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;119- if she tells you she likes when you do something, do it, but not all the time;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;120-&lt;b&gt; just tell her you love her; don’t let her forget it..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;121- even if all she says is ‘k’ on a text message repond to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;122- girls give your guy some space somtimes, hes a guy, sometimes he just needs some guy time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;123- be cligny, but don’t be a pain in the ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;124- &lt;b&gt;send her random bits of cute songs.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;125- &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;i don’t care if your a horrible singer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, sing to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;126- tell her how much you miss her on a daily basis, if you just saw her a couple hours ago tell her you miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;127- do not play girls, please.&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt; it hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;128- if you really ‘love’ someone they should be the only one on your mind, that goes for guys and girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;129-&lt;b&gt; if you want to just be friends, please say so..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;130- &lt;b style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;don’t make her suffer, if you think tings aren’t working out, or you have something on your mind thats going to make you act differently, please talk to her about it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;131- if you are going to flirt with everyone even though you have a girlfriend, maybe you should just be single.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;132- listening is key, if you ask her something and she answers you, then 20 mintues later you ask her the same question shes going to get pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;133-&lt;b&gt; if you are walking beside her, &lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;grab her hand&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;hold on to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;134- &lt;b&gt;hold her and kiss her infront of your friends ;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;135- if shes cold, keep her warm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;136- for girls, don’t always be paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;137- &lt;b&gt;look into her eyes, like your looking through her, and tell her simply, ’ &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;i love you&lt;/span&gt; ‘&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;138- its every girls dream to be kissed in the rain,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;139- &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;if you say &lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;‘you are my everything’&lt;/span&gt; you better mean it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;140- &lt;b&gt;everytime you see her go up to her and just say hi, hug her and kiss her, than leave, it will mean the world to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;141- girls, do give him some love to, make him know you love him; don’t let him forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;142- if you tell her best friend that you are going to dump her, don’t expect her to not hear about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;143-&lt;b&gt; if you are going to dump her tomorrow, do not make plans with her for the day after.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;145-&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt; if you don’t love her,&lt;/span&gt; than&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; just let her go fast,&lt;/span&gt; before you just keep on letting her fall even harder, and harder and harder just to find out your not at the bottom to catch her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;146- if you love her why break up with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;147- ‘don’t beg for love, if its real love; you shouldn’t have to’ -dornakhakpour♥ .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;148-i saw this on a quote thing; but for girls, don’t ake him your everything cause when he leaves you have nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;149- run up to her and hug her from behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;150- just look at her, just kinda stare into her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;152- &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;if you really love her, you wouldn’t let her go; &lt;/span&gt;you’d hold and and try to hold on for dear life- thats the thing, you would try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;153-&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; don’t &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;fuck&lt;/span&gt; around.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;154- there is a diffrence between a fight and an arguement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;155- realize she is worth fighting for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;156- ^&lt;b&gt; fight for her, because she most likely fights like hell for you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;157- when shes sad, try to cheer her up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;158- &lt;b&gt;usually when she says shes fine, &lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;shes not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;159- &lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;‘oh she doesn’t look crushed’&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;dude you cannot see a broken heart, that doesn’t mean its not there.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;160- &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;you have something on your mind, talk to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;161- theres a huge diffrence between &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;‘night’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;‘GOOD night’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; make the effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;162- things might be better if you two were just freinds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-2076139064499779033?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2076139064499779033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=2076139064499779033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/2076139064499779033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/2076139064499779033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/01/some-love-tips-i-found.html' title='some love tips i found...'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-701467105704225966</id><published>2010-01-12T06:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T07:09:40.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>surat mintak maaf</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;harini saya sangat bosan, bosan, bosan dan bosan.&lt;br /&gt;tapi saya nak mintak maaf kat mak sebab saya ni bukan anak yang baik.&lt;br /&gt;saya ta tolong mak kat uma, saya tido je kat uma.&lt;br /&gt;mak, sebenarnya bukan saya tamaw tolong. tapi mak, otak saya penat la mak.&lt;br /&gt;penat uat ape?&lt;br /&gt;mak tatawu ke?&lt;br /&gt;anak mak ni penat fikir pasal hidup die.&lt;br /&gt;betul mak, sumpah tak tipu.!&lt;br /&gt;saya tengah fikir macam mane nak majukan diri saya yang tak berapa nak maju ni.&lt;br /&gt;saya tengah fikir macam mane saya nak masok universiti nanti..&lt;br /&gt;saya nak fikir....&lt;br /&gt;banyak mak..&lt;br /&gt;jadi mak, saya harap mak faham situasi saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya jugak nak mintak maaf kat lecturer english saya.&lt;br /&gt;mdm. sabrina.&lt;br /&gt;sebab result MUET saya tak berapa bagus.&lt;br /&gt;saya sendiri pon tak percaya yang saya boleh sebegitu bengong english.&lt;br /&gt;kalaw dalam kelas tu,fuh!&lt;br /&gt;saya lah yang banyak pok pek.&lt;br /&gt;dan slalu kantoi tidur, tapi saya betol2 sorry ouh teacher.&lt;br /&gt;i think i've dissapoint u.&lt;br /&gt;im ashamed of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya jugak nak mintak maaf kat lecturer chemistry n math saya.&lt;br /&gt;sebab haritu pre-UPS saya fail 2-2 subject ni.&lt;br /&gt;saya mintak maaf.&lt;br /&gt;saya tawu saya slalu tido dalam kuliah.&lt;br /&gt;tak buat tutor.&lt;br /&gt;bercakap dalam kelas.&lt;br /&gt;tapi masa ups haritu saya da buat yang tebaek!&lt;br /&gt;bak kate orang, saya da bagi yang paling baekk la.&lt;br /&gt;baek punyaaa!&lt;br /&gt;tapi kan, mase fail pre UPS hari tu kan saya da kena denda ngan chegu2?&lt;br /&gt;kene uat correction&lt;br /&gt;n&lt;br /&gt;kene pegi depan cakap formula math kat kuliah kan??(siap ade observer 2org lagi tuh)&lt;br /&gt;ye.&lt;br /&gt;saya dah tobat tamaw fail apape dah.&lt;br /&gt;saya janji nak blaja betol2.&lt;br /&gt;tapi saya tak janji la saya tak tido lagi dalam kelas n kuliah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chegu-chegu harus faham, saya ni sukkaaaaaaaa sangat tido.&lt;br /&gt;tido tu dah macam vitamin bagi saya.&lt;br /&gt;ia membekalkan saya tenaga untok hidop.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;jadi, fahami lah saya.&lt;br /&gt;hiihhihih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepastu, lecturer bio saya.&lt;br /&gt;kalaw nak saya jujur..&lt;br /&gt;saya mmg tak suka kat chegu.&lt;br /&gt;cara chegu aja saya kat kuliah mmg saya tak faham langsung.!&lt;br /&gt;saya bersyukur sbb chegu tak ajar tutor saya.&lt;br /&gt;sbb saya dgr chegu garang.&lt;br /&gt;kalaw chegu ajar saya, komfem saya menanges tiap2 hari sbb kena ngan chegu.&lt;br /&gt;apetah lagi chegu da mark saya dalam kuliah.&lt;br /&gt;kan?&lt;br /&gt;tapi kan chegu, eventhou saya mmg tasuka chegu.&lt;br /&gt;saya tetap nak dtg kuliah chegu.&lt;br /&gt;kenapa?&lt;br /&gt;sbb saya ni kan pelajar contoh..~&lt;br /&gt;nak kekalkan record tak penah tak datang klas.&lt;br /&gt;hahahhaa&lt;br /&gt;tapi mmg kalaw saya jumpa chegu saya mmg rase mcm nak baling je duit syiling kat kereta chegu.&lt;br /&gt;tapi apekan daya..&lt;br /&gt;saya pelajar baik.&lt;br /&gt;saya hormat chegu.&lt;br /&gt;hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n chegu tutor bio, saya mintak maaf.&lt;br /&gt;sebab selama chegu mengajar klas kami..&lt;br /&gt;saya tak penah dtg awal.&lt;br /&gt;saya slalu sangat lebih lewat daripada chegu.&lt;br /&gt;chegu pon da kenal da saya kan?&lt;br /&gt;tapi nak uat mcm mana?&lt;br /&gt;chegu mara lah sape yang susun jadual waktu tu.&lt;br /&gt;sape suroh diorang letak bio tutor pkol 2&lt;br /&gt;diorang tak tau ke masa gap pkol 1 tu masa tido saya?&lt;br /&gt;sian chegu, tepaksa jadi mangsa keadaan.&lt;br /&gt;chegu, sorry eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepas tu, sir Asrul.&lt;br /&gt;saya tawu chegu pon keciwa ngn saya sbb dulu sayalah paling pandai chemistry kat dlm kelas tuh.&lt;br /&gt;tapi skrg rasenye mcm sayalah paling bengong chemistry kat practikum tahun ni.&lt;br /&gt;saya minx maaf.&lt;br /&gt;tapi kan sir, jangan risau!&lt;br /&gt;saya sukaaa sangat organic chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;saya buat taw tutor organic chemistry!&lt;br /&gt;saya janji score organic chemistry!&lt;br /&gt;kalaw tak pecaya, chegu tanya chegu zakiah kalaw ade quiz lagi.&lt;br /&gt;hehehhehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;n emir,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;sorrylah saya ni bukan bestie yang baek sbb saya pon ada berahsia ngn awak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;ape bole uat, saya ni suka diam2 je.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;tasuka kalaw orang tawu lebih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;hehehehhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;sorry beb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaa, lagi satu.&lt;br /&gt;mintak maaf alvin.&lt;br /&gt;kenapa?&lt;br /&gt;sebab.. um, nanti saya cerita eh?&lt;br /&gt;saya harap awak sihat dan ceria kat sana.&lt;br /&gt;awak jangan lupa janji awak kalaw saya dapat 3.5 n above.&lt;br /&gt;saya tuntut taw!&lt;br /&gt;lepastu, awak ingat taw.. yang saya selalu je .. takde pape lah.&lt;br /&gt;saya lupe saya tengah tulis blog.&lt;br /&gt;nanti orang laen baca, mereka jeles pulak dgn awak.&lt;br /&gt;hehehe&lt;br /&gt;and alvin,&lt;br /&gt;terimakasih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disebabkan banyak perkara, saya dah jadi faymes dalam kalangan lecturer yang mengajar saya.&lt;br /&gt;eh, ntah2 mmg saya dilahirkan untok faymes kot???&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha&lt;br /&gt;gila!&lt;br /&gt;hehehhe. sori lah. tah ape kena tah dgn saya harini tetibe nak tulis mcm ni.&lt;br /&gt;diharap pembaca bersabar dengan coretan saya.&lt;br /&gt;*merepek lagi~&lt;br /&gt;sorii saya mmg insane.crazy. gila.&lt;br /&gt;dah ramai dah orang mengadu ckp saya gila.&lt;br /&gt;tapi saya tak kesah.&lt;br /&gt;janji saya happy.&lt;br /&gt;saya tak kacaw org sudah.&lt;br /&gt;tapi saya kacaw gak orang en?&lt;br /&gt;tapi mereka paham kot.&lt;br /&gt;saya gila.&lt;br /&gt;hhaha.&lt;br /&gt;dah la tu.&lt;br /&gt;makin banyak tulis, makin banyak merepek nanti.&lt;br /&gt;sape yg baca pon nanti pening.&lt;br /&gt;bye-bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-701467105704225966?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-4109748574983669061</id><published>2010-01-12T03:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T03:50:21.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh guitar~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tadi kan.. i went to my mum's bestfren house.&lt;br /&gt;then, there's a guitar kapok there.&lt;br /&gt;i played it and gosh i like it!&lt;br /&gt;then i play and play till its 730pm.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;sangat best&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eventhou ta reti maen, just simply petik guitar tu, i had fun playing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n then after giving a thought about it.&lt;br /&gt;i know what i want.&lt;br /&gt;and what i need.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna buy a guitar like that n learn how to play.&lt;br /&gt;i badly wants that guitar~&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how much the guitar costs.&lt;br /&gt;hehhee. na simpan duet beli guitarr!!!&lt;br /&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/8142589962804730150-4109748574983669061?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/4109748574983669061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=4109748574983669061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/4109748574983669061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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dissapoint my mum dad n&lt;br /&gt;im sorry ika. i dissapoint myself too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-2667818583528243289?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2667818583528243289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=2667818583528243289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/2667818583528243289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/2667818583528243289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2010/01/torn.html' title='torn'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-4513505086575966189</id><published>2010-01-10T05:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T05:37:14.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dear beluved samsung mp3 player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is it u got broken now??&lt;br /&gt;u know that i cant live without u rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;because u let me hear music which i like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how la cud i tahan these days without u.&lt;br /&gt;i cant even study without u accompany me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dear mp3 player.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please dont do this to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dont die..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u mean a lot to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried askin u to be hospitalized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but they say there's nothing they can do to make u healthy again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why wud u leave me mp3 player???&lt;br /&gt;uwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-4513505086575966189?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-3742442474442664880</id><published>2010-01-08T04:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T04:27:01.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>scribble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you know what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;on my midsem final last week, i sux.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the results werent announce yet but i know i sux.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thats because of my bad habit , last minute study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lately, ive been thinking too much about other stuffs than studying..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dunno why but ive never felt this way before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like before, if im studying, im always focused and discipline with my schedule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but ever since.. i dunno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when im studying, i cant seem to concentrate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my mind always lingers elsewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which, results in lack of sleep and cause my body weak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;they said it was you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you that changed me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i dont think that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for me, ur like my support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;without u, i cant seem to do anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like a painter, without a brush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; i dunno why but my hearts feels empty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dont feel like eating or sleeping.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or even do anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why eh my heart felt this way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is it possible it is because of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or its something else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gosh. i rilly hate to say this.. but i missed you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;please.. dont make my heart feels this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;feels like ure too far away for me to reach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nevermind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u didnt have time to even read this post anyway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ur too busy now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway if ure reading this, i hope u take care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-3742442474442664880?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3742442474442664880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-6212975171449376257</id><published>2009-12-26T00:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T00:42:18.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;went shopping with rina n bought new &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;handbag&lt;/span&gt; n &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;yay! thanks rina^^&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/8142589962804730150-6212975171449376257?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/6212975171449376257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=6212975171449376257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/6212975171449376257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/6212975171449376257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2009/12/today.html' title='today'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-4910528233992168012</id><published>2009-12-25T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T18:29:27.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>owl city</title><content type='html'>saya suka kamu~&lt;br /&gt;hehehhe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so a day has passed away and im still here in front of this square box. im freakin bored coz got no one to hangout with, bored bored bored. actually, i bring along my maths notes with me but it is still untouched by me, hahhahaha! at hume, have noooo mood to study. tapi kan.. isnin ade pre UPS! im a deaddd meat~!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh, i forgot! i wanna write in bm. hmm.. can i just write mixed language? its my blog anyway kan?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, ive visited my wonderland. n then ive a beautiful dream~ hehehhe. but suddenly, keisha sings. ugh. unknown number appeard on my phone.. orang tengah sedap2 mimpi, ade pulak orang kacau. kalaw call betol2 takpe jugak! ni miscall. cehhh. nak tak nak kene gak la bangun..&lt;br /&gt;went to teman my sis hantar my other sis to the lrt station n then came back n went straight upstairs to brush my teeth n my face. then i came downstair n hoping my mum's teh tarik is served. but uwaaaaa!!!! takde teh tarikkkkk!!!!! damn. ive always like my mum's teh tarik. its the best teh tarik in the world! if mum's have a cafe, i wud b the #1 fan of it!! hehehehhe. there on the table is just nescafe susu. so i have a sip of it and went upstairs again. then after 10 mins i went to ask my brother to buy me a nasi lemak n guess what?? i saw my mum's teh tarik!!!! hehehhehhehehe. i love you mum!!!! so i had my teh tarik n my brother said the nasi lemak is already closed coz what do u expect??? it 10am! ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-4910528233992168012?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/4910528233992168012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=4910528233992168012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/4910528233992168012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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g.e.m.o.k&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;semalam saya pergi keluar gantung(hang out...?) dengan seorang kawan saya. kami pergi ke bank untuk keluarkan duet(sbb kami takde duit nak keluar bergantung=.=") . kawan saya tunggu dalam kereta tapi saya ta kesah, saya pegi sorang2. tapi kan, masok2 je dalam kereta, kawan saya itu cucok badan saya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"u da gemokkkk en skrg!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;arggghhh.. saya ta gemok la awak! saya comel! kan? kan? kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tapi takpe, awak na cakap saya gemok ke kurus ke ape ke, awak kena mengaku disebabkan kegemokan saya lah orang kata saya ni huggable... hahahahhaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; tapi kan semalam sangat best! plan kitorang na pegi tgk wayang kat OU tapi kan, kawan saya kata OU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jam. so tamaw laaaaa.. nanti kena beli roti, lepas tu kena bawak spreader... saya kan malas na beli roti..&lt;br /&gt;awak kena paham.. last2 kami pegi KLCC je. kami pegi TGV na beli tiket.. tapi que panjang.. kawan saya tu, dia keja masa( ta sangka masa pon reti lari~) so, kami pon ta jadi la na tgk wayang.. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;tapi saya sedih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.. dari haritu lagi saya na tengok wayang... tapi takpe la, banyak hari lagi kan awak? kami bosan, tatawu nak uat ape. so kami pon jalan2 dalam suria tuh.. kami keluar masok kedai. test2 itu ini(padahal tak beli pon). tanya2 promoter macam2. buat kerja gila bersama..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi last2, kami ada gak beli barang. kawan saya beli topi tapi saya... beli.... barang!( tamaw cakap kat sini sebab barang tu hadiah untok orang, nanti kalaw orang tu bace post ni nanti dia tau! xsuprise la macam tu kan??) hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kami penat jalan-jalan. perot saya pon da macam pasang lagu rock da meminta2 untuk diisi. saya ternampak makcik anne punya kedai. kawan saya pon suka makcik anne punya masakan. so kami pon beli la makanan kat situ... kami beli pretzel jea.. dengan lemonade.. di sebabkan kami ni hidup dgn harmoni, kami beli 1 cawan je air tuh lepas tuh kami share. hahhaha. disebabkan kawan saya tuh tengah mengejar masa kami pon order bungkus n makan dalam kereta jee.. saya geram dengan kawan saya, sebab dia ta abes2 panggil saya gemok, so saya pon conteng muka dia dengan coklat makcik anne kasi. (padan muke!!!! XP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kami keluar dari parking, kawan saya, dia kata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"jam punye lahh!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;saya kata &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;"tak!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tapi saya salah... saya terlupa yang masa tuh, peak time.. masa orang bale kerja.. so kami tersekat kat dalam kesesakan lalu lintas. kawan saya tiba-tiba bukak tingkap dan off aircond.. tekejot ouh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dia kata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; "minyak ta cukop ar u, i tamaw siti berenti tengah2 jalan"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dengan muka yang sempoi.tu lah! saya dah suruh dah dia isi minyak! dia tamaw dengar!~ =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tapi, saya takesah. janji saya selamat. kan? kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mase tengah2 kawan saya tuh drive dia mengantok.. saya offer tukar driver.. tapi dia xbagi..! alasan dia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"u tade lesen..!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;eleh&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;,alasan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;saya reti bawak kereta lah awak! last2 kan, saya bagi kawan saya tuh vic.&lt;br /&gt;dia tarok kat idong je. hahhahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kawan saya hantar saya dekat rumah saya. ye lah! rumah saya! takkan nak hantar kat zoo negara pulak??? (ish...) lepas tuh dia pon pegi balek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kan, saya kesian dekat kawan saya tuh,dia kena menempuh jam.. saya baru sedar harini yang saya lupa nak bagi roti dekat dia... sorry eh awak??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keseluruhan nya, saya amat suka hari semalam sebab saya dapat jumpa kawan saya tuh. sebab suuuusssssssaaaahhhhhh sangat nak jumpa dia. banyak perkara yang saya cut kat sini tamaw mention sebab hakikatnya...&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;saya malas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;nak taip panjang-panjang. cik jari da merungut.. jadi, sampai sini je la yang saya mampu ceritakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;thanks awak! i had fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; kacaw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;u!~ &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-2992267494903181601?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2992267494903181601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=2992267494903181601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/2992267494903181601'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;wake up in the morning n sumone broke my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;"maybe im just weak, but it hurts me.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tears, please don't fall down..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-1702463473511325259?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/1702463473511325259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=1702463473511325259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;if u can hear me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ive got a lot of wishes for this xmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;im sure u know what im talking about ayte?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so please~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;make my wishes a reality~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-1937739105553956635?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/1937739105553956635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-4140303378463191766</id><published>2009-12-24T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T06:29:10.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Xmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just wanna wish u a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Merry Xmas&lt;/span&gt; n a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Happy New Year&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-4140303378463191766?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' 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bold;"&gt;CAUTION!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;dangerously crazy ppl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;avoid if seen~&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/8142589962804730150-2105362346144198359?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2105362346144198359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=2105362346144198359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/2105362346144198359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/2105362346144198359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='^^'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/SyxcXm4bGkI/AAAAAAAAAIo/aWJWVqcB35k/s72-c/DSC00107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-8217317214670359564</id><published>2009-12-05T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T20:09:11.055-08:00</updated><title type='text'>.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sunday. a great day to sleep. but had lotsa pending works to do la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;si mamat betuah ni pulak xtext.. had no mood to study~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;haiyoooooo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;na balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balek na balek na balek na balekna balek na balek na balek&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/8142589962804730150-8217317214670359564?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/8217317214670359564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-7085133278634195169</id><published>2009-11-28T18:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T18:20:57.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>understanding flowers^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In general giving flowers to someone is a way to say that you love, respect or care about them, but there are deeper meanings that can be found in both the type of flowers you give and the color of the flowers as well. Understanding the symbolic meaning of flowers can help make your gift of flowers more meaningful and may help you to unlock the clues of the feelings of someone who sends flowers to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Some meanings are obvious and quite well known. For instance, nearly everyone knows that roses symbolize love and red roses symbolize passion. You may want to watch out for the person who gives red roses on the first date as their motives may not be pure! However, giving red roses later in a relationship may symbolize the depth of feelings that have evolved during your courtship and red roses given on a wedding anniversary will let a spouse know that the fire is still there in their relationship. Roses of other colors may send a different message: yellow is for friendship, white is for purity (and may also symbolize eternity which is why they are perfect for weddings or funerals), pink for love and happiness (perfect in the early stages of a relationship or for a first date).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Other flowers carry symbolic meaning as well. The calla lily is the symbol of exquisite beauty and is an exotic way to send a compliment to someone whose beauty you admire. The yellow tulip is the symbol of an unrequited love and would be appropriate to send to someone that you have feeling for, but don't feel that they love you in return. Who knows, they might really love you and realize by your gift that they need to let you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No matter what flowers you choose, the deepest symbolic meaning of flowers is that you care. In fact, in modern times many people completely ignore the traditional symbolic meaning of flowers and simply choose flowers that they find beautiful and put them into unique arrangements. No matter how in love and passionate you feel about someone, giving them red roses when they don't care for red roses isn't going to have the desired effect. On the first date, or early in the relationship you may just have to take your chances by choosing traditionally accepted offerings like pink roses, but as time goes by you should make it a point to learn which flowers your partner, secretary, mother or other important person in your life really likes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-7085133278634195169?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/7085133278634195169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=7085133278634195169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hi, its me again~&lt;br /&gt;going back to matrix today&lt;br /&gt;gonna miss u blogger~&lt;br /&gt;tata=)&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/8142589962804730150-5913644074394844297?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5913644074394844297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=5913644074394844297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/5913644074394844297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/SxHPdhYtZyI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ADs6KZsoL6I/s1600/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/SxHPdhYtZyI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ADs6KZsoL6I/s320/Image003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409332733533841186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;arent they like the sweetest couple????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-8438128206764872555?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/8438128206764872555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/SxHMuX3gCyI/AAAAAAAAAIY/RAHIBEggBmM/s1600/DSC00101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 196px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/SxHMuX3gCyI/AAAAAAAAAIY/RAHIBEggBmM/s320/DSC00101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409329724501527330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;myfriends&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;gave&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;vincci&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;handbag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;awww..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;i lovee it^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;thanks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;appa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;jaja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ramel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;for&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;nicehangoutday&lt;/span&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;n &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;ahmad&lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;faiq&lt;/span&gt; too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;,&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;for contributing ur money on my bday present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;loveyou guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-6293904343173831188?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/6293904343173831188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=6293904343173831188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/6293904343173831188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to be frank, i havent started researching about our thesis yet. its not like i dont want to, its just that if im here,at home.. i dont have the will to study. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;im like the lazy queen here~ &lt;/span&gt;hehehhe. i feel guilty to my groupies. but still in guilt, i wud always have fun kan?&lt;br /&gt;like yesterday. it was nice~ my friends came by n bring me everywhere. last stop for last nite is bangsar,starbuckking there until the cafe closes~&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; had so much fun doing crazieee stuffs with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gosh i missed them already laa~ hehhehhehe.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; especially jaja which my mum like a lot n not to forget appa who always talks to her while waitg for me getting ready~ &lt;/span&gt;hehhehe.&lt;br /&gt;it was a fun day but so suddenly i felt helpless when it cumes to getting back hume n studying. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;id lie if i say i lovvee studying kan?&lt;/span&gt; but when i think of it, my lecturer's face is just like pop up in my mind. hahahha. funny kan?&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt; i didnt even love all that chemistry bio n maths &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;but i have a hope to fullfil kan? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;i felt burdened studying&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; i cant live my passion i cant live my dreams &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;n so i didnt even score in exam, ill sleep all my way through the lecture hall n i neglet my homeworks n assignments &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;which is not me. &lt;/span&gt;im not like this before.&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt; ive changed in a bad way&lt;/span&gt;. but last year i have this lecturer that always support me in my studies. he made me feel like im craving to know whats this n whats that n even i cant sleep if i dunno the formulas.. kan sir? but this year, its not even close to what ive experience last year&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;. im always down with my studies.&lt;/span&gt; n sumtimes when i see my fav lecturer, when i told him this n that, he was like support me n &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he believed in me&lt;/span&gt;. n i thank him for that. he congratulate me even if my pointer sux.unlike my parents, they said they'll support me till the end but they lie. even so,they still compare me with others. c'mon la, no one likes to be compared rite? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;how wud u feel if ur parents compare u with someone more better than u? &lt;/span&gt;for me, it cuts the hell out of me. its like they cant accept the fact that im like this. the fact that i cant exceed my limits. gosh,why am i writing all this crap here? its not that it wud matter anyway~ hahaha. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;sorry for stealing ur time reading this thing~&lt;/span&gt; alamak! why eh so suddenly my feeling is so freakinly fragile??always emo here n there~ have to do sumtg with it kan?? opss, im starting to merepek once again better stop here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; but &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thanks for reading btw. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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mind'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-8695056521467169879</id><published>2009-11-26T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T22:18:18.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>understanding guys, for dummies,credits to shfq emir</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;okay. thx emir 4 the rescue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;div class="written"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;im not a psychologist,but here are some matters to be noted by the girls out there based on my personal experiences n those of my friends n mates:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girls want to be treasured, guys want to be respected n understood.&lt;br /&gt;as how much we put our effort on understanding girls, we expect an equal treatment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;we don't need u to laugh at our bad jokes, but making a boring face is totally rude for we went to great lengths to make u feel appreciated that we even pretended to care of those heels and handbags being displayed in established stores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;we even spent hours keeping ur dunno-when-will-finish-shopping companied.so be fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;we are not wishing for sweet talks, it's just ur actions n reactions that counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Not matter how boring our friends are, don't bother letting us now, we never complained about yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;we may not be as handsome as brad pitt but our own gf praising some other guys' gorgeousness pisses us off a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;our phone is ours, yours is yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;checking on it ONCE IN A WHILE is caring, but checking on it every now and then is controlling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;we need some space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;when we said you're the one and only, it means there is no another you.so believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;don't try to take control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;when we said we love you,we do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;so dont bother asking for proofs, we cant think of one.as if u can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;u dont have fingerprints for feelings, so believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;if we're giving excuses from seeing/calling u, it means we care for your feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;its just that we have some urgent n crucial matters to be settled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Don't expect us to know every need of yours.we'll try our best but we don't know every single thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;please share n let us know should we happened to ignore any need of yours of failed to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;sharing is caring after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;If we feel asleep while texting u, please don't get mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;we've put a lot of effort to stay awake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;we're humans.we need to sleep too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;if we praise u, don't bother denying. we won't waste our time lyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;ng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;should u ask for why do we love u, we cant actually answer that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;we dont need reasons to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;should u think that we're having someone else behind your back, JUST ASK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;a deny means it's just u n we love u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;or else we wont bother giving excuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/8142589962804730150-8695056521467169879?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/8695056521467169879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-5556004619876891077</id><published>2009-11-21T03:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T03:45:16.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dear 19 here i cum!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i dun wanna grow old~ i wanna stay 18~&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/8142589962804730150-5556004619876891077?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5556004619876891077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=5556004619876891077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/5556004619876891077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/5556004619876891077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-19-here-i-cum.html' title='dear 19 here i cum!'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-3127335074127544769</id><published>2009-11-21T03:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T03:32:39.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'>to say the truth or to fake a lie?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my answer is....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;both!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-3127335074127544769?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-6684035017595024322</id><published>2009-11-19T22:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T23:03:05.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a stranger in a strange place</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; im bored im bored im bored  im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;please rush here quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;save me from this boredom~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8142589962804730150-6684035017595024322?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/6684035017595024322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=6684035017595024322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/6684035017595024322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/6684035017595024322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2009/11/stranger-in-strange-place.html' title='a stranger in a strange place'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-2438337567748144356</id><published>2009-11-19T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T22:59:33.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'>=.="</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;if u have to choose between a guy n study, which would u choose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for me, my studies win over a guy. i  wud never ever choose a guy over my future. but obviously im wrong. i've just realised that i dont even know myself fully..^^hhehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually today i have a group discussion abt a thesis we have to submit this monday n i have selection for the badminton competiton.. n for tomorrow i have another group discussion abt another thesis. but im nowhere near that discussion. im here sumwhere that ive decided to go. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;all becoz of a guy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;he's nice.&lt;br /&gt;he's cute&lt;br /&gt;he's adorable.&lt;br /&gt;he's funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and the list go on every time i think about him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ut the thing is... ive always thought that i wud nvr left my friends on this very important moment just to meet sumone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;isnt that selfish?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im selfish.&lt;br /&gt;im bad.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry guys coz didnt even participate in the discussion~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very very very very very sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;why la i choose him over my studies..?&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/8142589962804730150-2438337567748144356?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2438337567748144356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=2438337567748144356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/2438337567748144356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/2438337567748144356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2009/11/if-u-have-to-choose-between-guy-n-study.html' title='=.=&quot;'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-7024009765100979654</id><published>2009-11-11T05:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T05:44:36.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>at college</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; its only the second day of class but there's a lot of homework and assignment assign to us.. ugh. tired la. i dont even have time to check my phone n text ppl... so sad.&lt;br /&gt;then &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;i was forbidden to go back home this weekend &lt;/span&gt;by my lecturer coz we hav a thing going on for us.&lt;br /&gt;tadi pon mento menti ta pegi sbb amek blazer n g attend that so call taklimat yg bosan tuh.&lt;br /&gt;tamaw pegi situ~ na balek uma~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaja .. appa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;sry that i cudnt join u guys watching muviee this saturday.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its my idea at first but its me that cudnt go... sorry.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;i miss u guys..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, its studying time for me. so gotta go.&lt;br /&gt;i mite be away for a while coz busy studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;emir, dnt miss me taw!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-7024009765100979654?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/7024009765100979654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=7024009765100979654' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/7024009765100979654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/7024009765100979654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2009/11/at-college.html' title='at college'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-5959566765122385199</id><published>2009-10-31T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T08:06:31.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>911</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;guys are hard to understand.&lt;br /&gt;whats junked in their mind actually??&lt;br /&gt;if only some one cud tell me more about them~&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/8142589962804730150-5959566765122385199?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5959566765122385199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=5959566765122385199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/5959566765122385199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/5959566765122385199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2009/10/guys-are-hard-to-understand.html' title='911'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-5999170664918946872</id><published>2009-10-31T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T07:50:51.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>babysitter day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;saturday pon kene jadi babysitter kea??? argghhhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... today was... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;too tired to tell... sry~&lt;/span&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/8142589962804730150-5999170664918946872?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5999170664918946872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=5999170664918946872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/5999170664918946872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/5999170664918946872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2009/10/babysitter-day-3.html' title='babysitter day 3'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-6059379266978355832</id><published>2009-10-30T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T08:20:09.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Men Need To Understand These Things About Women</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;input id="post_form_id" name="post_form_id" value="0c488b11d04c517b944e2f92cae72256" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;" class="note_header"&gt;&lt;div class="note_title_share clearfix"&gt;&lt;div class="note_title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;" class="note_content text_align_ltr direction_ltr clearfix"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1. Don't ever lie to us; we always find out&lt;/span&gt;. (CARDINAL RULE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Don't say you understand when you don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Girls are petty; get over it. We like to start fights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. 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;5. 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;6. We don't like it when you act like Mr. Big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. A system in your car only impresses your homeboys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; 8. It's good to be sensitive sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If you did something wrong or even if you didn't, apologize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; 10. Be spontaneous; dinner and a movie won't always cut it, but it is extremely sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. We are self-conscious by nature; we can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. We are Drama queens; never forget that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Fashion police do exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. We absolutely DO NOT care about monster trucks, car systems, paintball, or anything else you and your friends talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; 15. Hugs and kisses must be given at all times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. We don't shave our legs everyday: get over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Don't make bets about us; we always find out; you may think we don't know, but WE DO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Shave! No matter how cool you think your goatee or beard or mustache looks, we hate it. We like clean-cut men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Even if you think it is cool to burp, fart, or emit other strange gases from your body, it is not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Don't compare us to Pamela Anderson; parts of her are fake, just remember that. (Remember: you have a better shot at us than you ever will have with her.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. It is not cool to shoot snot rockets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. We are beautiful at all times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; 23. We will always think we are fat, so humor us and tell us we aren't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. You can shoot hoops, score a goal, knock down big fat guys, and hit a little baseball with a stick, so why can't you aim in the toilet and not on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Most importantly: we are always right in one way or another so don't forget that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Understand how to keep women happy with you...&lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-6059379266978355832?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/6059379266978355832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=6059379266978355832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/6059379266978355832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/6059379266978355832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2009/10/men-need-to-understand-these-things.html' title='Men Need To Understand These Things About Women'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-2924064289315952380</id><published>2009-10-30T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T07:00:11.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>babysitter day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;today is friday n as yesterday.. i woke up n saw coco beside me saying.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;."papa work.. mama work. amiiiii~" &lt;/span&gt;hehehehe. turn out to be im the last person to wak up late today. i made my way to the lliving room n noticed that it was just us in the house. so i wash up n cook breakfast for coco n breakfast with him.. today.. he behaved. such a gooooooooooooood boy he is today~&lt;br /&gt;we had fun playing n washing the kitchen~also we had so much fun singing along with the tv.. hahahhaha. time passes by so fast today n at 2 his mama come back from her work.. we had lunch n eat some cake together. then watch tv.. n then sleep n then watch tv again n then.. at 9 i wen bed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come to think of it.. today was a little bit... boring yet fun.. not much to share here.. hummm.. but lets focus on tomorrow la..^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-2924064289315952380?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2924064289315952380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=2924064289315952380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/2924064289315952380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/2924064289315952380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2009/10/babysitter-day-2.html' title='babysitter day 2'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-3287776373777867954</id><published>2009-10-29T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T09:45:18.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>babysitter day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;29oct09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hey im at malacca now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;did i tell u why do i come here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well.. i came here to rescue my beluved sister. she's pregnant n on due next month.. so i gotta help her out taking care of her chores n the adorable jerricho~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;last night was amazing n ive slept well.. untill its 7am in the morning.. i was sound asleep in the room when suddenly i feel someone beside me.. touching my face n calling my name.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"gosh.. u gotta be kidding me!" &lt;/span&gt;before i knew it, jerricho had climbed the bed n ask me to play with him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ugh. drawn by force i wake up n go to wash up my face n brush my teeth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i went to the kitchen to prepare some breakfast while entertaining coco.. after the breakfast is served, coco n i ate together. it wasnt much, just some fries i found in the fridge. =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then we turn on the laptop n i ym my cuzin while playing with coco.. fuhh..~ this kid is extremely active!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then around 10am his father wokes up n lazying around at the sofa in the living room.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;"hadoi mamat ni~bangun lambat! x keje ke??"&lt;/span&gt;thats what i thought that time.. hehehhee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;while playing with coco.. i heard the father busying himself at the kitchen,doing what.. i dont know.. then suddenly he called us and ask us to join him breakfast...&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;" ive already ate!!!"&lt;/span&gt; thats what i wanna tell him but the words cant seem to go out of my lips.  end up we joined him for breakfast for the second time.. its lucky that eating is my hobby or else i wud be throwing up because of overeating.. hehehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then after breakfast, i had to clean up the house n wash the dishes.. the father said that he wanted to go to shop for his things.. so i was like go ahead, i dont mind... but wudnt u want to shower first...?? but he didnt, instead of going to the shower, he head straight to his car n there he went.. just like that.. funny eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then coco n i were left alone in the house. it was really boring since coco is 2++years old n im a teen.. i dont know what to do with him. its not that i dislike kids.. dont misunderstood.. i loveee kids..! but i just dunno about this parenting stuff (since im not even closer to having kids).. so i jus turn on the tv and play along with him.. whoa..! a very extravagantly active boy la this kid. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;i barely can rest&lt;/span&gt;. whn i gave him crayon to draw on the drawing block, he drew all around the floor n the walls..  its really a hard thing to remove the stain~ ugh,feels like a &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;cinderella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;~ but dont have stepmother la~..^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then.. at around 12, the father come back n lay down for a while and went to shower.. then, he went to work~ i started to cook the rice.. n prepared some lunch for us.. then play with coco again.. the house was so noisy eventhough only the boh of us living in the house that moment. we had fun playing n we end up sleeping with the tv on n coco's body shaking bcoz of the ac.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so i slowd it down and put a blanket on him.. then, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;i went back to my sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was awake at 4pm when my sister had finally arrived home.. we had our lunch n my sister askd me to join her to go to the city.. i cant say no to sightseeing ayte? so i prepare myself n we head to town at 530pm. unlucky for us it was raining heavily outside.. so, we have to cancel our plans.. instead of going home, my sister asked if we cud go tesco to buy the groceries. i said yes. so tesco it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; it was really tiring that i have to take care of coco in the supermarket. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;he went insanely noisy when he didnt get what he wants&lt;/span&gt;. omg i lost my patience that time.. u see.. coco have a loud voice for a kid.. n when he goes AAAAAAAAAAA...... n started to cry, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;every single eyes that passes me look at our way like im he badguy here. &lt;/span&gt;ugh,hate the feeling... so i end up taking things that arents needed that h demanded. cehhh.. quite a nice girl eh me??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the at 9pm we head out of the tesco n my sister bought me a dress. its nice.. but dunno if i wud even have a chance to wear it... in the car.. as always la. i had to enterain coco.. heheheh. we stopped by the petrol station to buy som water n head back home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after changing my outfit, i had my kfc bought earlier... my sister bought cakes from secret recipe.. but im too tired to eat n swallow it.. then, i went straight to my room..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i had an extremely tiring day today.. i wonder.. what would happen tomorrow??? please dont let me suffer~ hope that tomorrow loads of fun things waiting for me to be play. hohohohoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its already almost 1am in the morning... i guess my day ends here eyh??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well.. gudnite everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;may all of us have a sweet dreams..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8142589962804730150-3287776373777867954?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3287776373777867954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=3287776373777867954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/3287776373777867954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/3287776373777867954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2009/10/babysitter-day-1.html' title='babysitter day 1'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-1341587497691647346</id><published>2009-10-28T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T08:46:27.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dear a****</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/borneomonkey/SJwFCcoemmI/AAAAAAAAC0k/2IzaxGNIb-I/s800/LoveLove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 346px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/borneomonkey/SJwFCcoemmI/AAAAAAAAC0k/2IzaxGNIb-I/s800/LoveLove.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28th Sept 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you for the rilly nice dinner at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;Seoul Garden&lt;/span&gt; tadi..&lt;br /&gt;n thanks 4 giving me a ride back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i****u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;truly madly deeply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ikaMelly&lt;/span&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/8142589962804730150-1341587497691647346?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/1341587497691647346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=1341587497691647346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/1341587497691647346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/1341587497691647346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2009/10/dear.html' title='dear a****'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/borneomonkey/SJwFCcoemmI/AAAAAAAAC0k/2IzaxGNIb-I/s72-c/LoveLove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-3632804678310342901</id><published>2009-10-27T18:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T18:43:04.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i found this piece on my inbox in myspace..&lt;br /&gt;so i thought..&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; this cud be interesting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya, antara lelaki dan perempuan terdapat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;perbezaan dari segi pemahaman komunikasi&lt;/span&gt;. Ramai yang kurang menyedari hal ini terutamanya kaum lelaki.Lelaki perlulah memahami dan menyelami apakah maksud di sebalik kata-kata seorang perempuan. Sebagai contohnya: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Kalau perempuan tanya: Lawa ke budak pompuan tu? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;Makna tersembunyi: Siapa yang paling lawa? I ke, budak pompuan tu? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Kalau perempuan tanya: You dah makan ke belum? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Makna tersembunyi: Jom pi makan. Lapar ni! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Kalau perempuan kata: Lawa-lawa la baju kat sini, yek. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;Makna tersembunyi: Belikanlah untuk I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 4. Kalau perempuan kata: Rasa macam nak pening la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Makna tersembunyi: Tolong picit kepala. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Kalau perempuan kata: Letihnya hari ni. Mana nak masak, basuh kain-baju lagi... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Makna tersembunyi: Kita makan kat luar jelah. Lepas tu, tolong basuh kain-baju sekali, yek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. Kalau perempuan kata: Kita lebih sesuai berkawan saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Makna tersembunyi: I tak nak kat you. Tak paham-paham ke?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 7. Kalau perempuan kata: I suka berkawan dengan you. You baik, memahami bla bla bla... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;Makna tersembunyi: Hish... I rasa macam minat sesangat kat you la. Rasa macam nak jadi awek you je. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8. Kalau perempuan tanya: You pernah tak teringatkan awek you yang dulu? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Makna tersembunyi: Kalau nak gaduh, kalau berani sangat, sebut la nama dia depan aku. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9. Kalau perempuan kata: I sanggup berkorban demi kebahagiaan you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Makna tersembunyi: Amboi! Aku kena berkorban. Habih, hangpa dua ekoq gak yang seronok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10.kalau perempuan kata:u,i benci u sangat-sangat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;Makna tersembunyi:u,I sayang u sangat-sangat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11.Kalau perempuan kata: I tak kisah kalau memang betul you nak kahwin lagi satu. Asalkan you berterus-terang dengan I, bersikap jujur dan berlaku adil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Makna tersembunyi: Sapa kata aku tak kisah? Adil ke tak adil, aku tak kira! Langkah mayat aku dulu sebelum nak menikah lagi satu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini cuma contoh saja. Tapi, memang ia selalu berlaku. Kalau tak percaya, cuba tanya isteri atau awek masing-masing, betul tak cakap di mulut tak sama dengan niat di hati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukannya kaum perempuan ni tak jujur dalam meluahkan isi hati mereka tapi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Wanita ni pemalu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again.. i think what it said isnt completely true.&lt;br /&gt;because.. i think some &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;women are straightforward&lt;/span&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the one who wrote it must be a man&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;well tell u what..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;women are a very complex homosapiens that only our species understand&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; sometimes women tends to say something that she didnt meant&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;c'mon la. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;men are the same&lt;/span&gt; kan??&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-3632804678310342901?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3632804678310342901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=3632804678310342901' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/3632804678310342901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/3632804678310342901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-found-this-piece-on-my-inbox-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-4547677514731911729</id><published>2009-10-26T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T23:22:39.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im fine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as i surf the net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i saw that every single person that i know had move forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;forgetting the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but as for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i cant forget my past n i cudnt just let go of my past easily.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i cudnt move myself forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i cudnt aim higher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe they can just pretend that they r blind but i just cant get it out of my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i hate u for doing things that u do to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i hate u for making me suffered all this while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;didnt u noticed??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;i truly truly hate u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;because.. because of u.. i feel stupid. i even hated myself back there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;i wud never care for a friend that wud ditch me after all these years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;i wont even forgive u for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;goodbye &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-4547677514731911729?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/4547677514731911729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=4547677514731911729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/4547677514731911729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/4547677514731911729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2009/10/as-i-surf-net.html' title='im fine'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-3525082474769303257</id><published>2009-10-23T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T07:29:50.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>whoa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://gy6scooterparts.com/images/riding-a-scooter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 459px; height: 326px;" src="http://gy6scooterparts.com/images/riding-a-scooter.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive just came back from the general hospital~&lt;br /&gt;but u know what??&lt;br /&gt;i went there riding a scooter!&lt;br /&gt;hahha!&lt;br /&gt;very&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; EXTREMELY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;scaryy!!&lt;br /&gt;but fun^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since the car hav a burnt bulb, we have to go there via scooter.&lt;br /&gt;whoa!&lt;br /&gt;wearing the helmet makes me feel like my head is gonna be blown away by the wind~&lt;br /&gt;n &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;cold..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luckily my bro insist me on wearing his jacket or else i think i wud die freezing..=.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we arrived home safely at last.&lt;br /&gt;it had been so long that i havent ride on a scooter/motorbike..&lt;br /&gt;but it's okay i guess..&lt;br /&gt;at least i had fun feeling the night wind^^&lt;br /&gt;but please... i wont ride them again..&lt;br /&gt;its scary~&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/8142589962804730150-3525082474769303257?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3525082474769303257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=3525082474769303257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/3525082474769303257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/3525082474769303257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2009/10/whoa.html' title='whoa!'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-7331808244469618164</id><published>2009-10-22T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T19:28:38.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dear emir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;once upon a time.. there live a beautiful lady named melly..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;a good-for-nothing bestfriend named emir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;~...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;crap! lost my story line&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;btw, im not writing a fairy tale now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's just that im making a farewell speech.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahhaah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;emir is going to further he's studies at uia..he's going to study engine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so..wont be seeing him much after this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sadly u have to go kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kinda.. frustrated la.coz i wont be having a friend to play with in the lecture hall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to throw papers.hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;anyway.. goodluck on whatever ur doing dude!go rock on UIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just hopefully u wont regret the path that u've chosen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n remember that i'm here to support u till the very end taw^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anythg u know where to find me ayte?hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;turon kl roger ar dude!&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/8142589962804730150-7331808244469618164?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/7331808244469618164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=7331808244469618164' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/7331808244469618164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/7331808244469618164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2009/10/once-upon-time.html' title='dear emir'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-4832952593195605574</id><published>2009-10-22T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T01:41:56.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>today. im sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought when im here at home i cud ease my mind a little&lt;br /&gt;but no, it just cant make me any better, it make me worst.&lt;br /&gt;yet im making more n more mistakes as time flew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ugh. suddenly i regret coming back home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive shudve just go sumwhere else.. ayte?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-4832952593195605574?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/4832952593195605574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=4832952593195605574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/4832952593195605574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/4832952593195605574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2009/10/today-im-sad.html' title='today. im sad'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8142589962804730150.post-840808792303969120</id><published>2009-10-21T13:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T13:28:18.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>things i hate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;i hate it when im falling in love..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i cant keep myself from thinking about the person i love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;what i do. i always think of u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kinda big problem eyh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;coz i cant live a day without thinking of u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;u&lt;br /&gt;do u know that i missed u badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;truly,madly,deeply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ikaMelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8142589962804730150-840808792303969120?l=mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/feeds/840808792303969120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8142589962804730150&amp;postID=840808792303969120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/840808792303969120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8142589962804730150/posts/default/840808792303969120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mellysthoughtstoday.blogspot.com/2009/10/things-i-hate.html' title='things i hate'/><author><name>Melly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02429066729194923109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLoiQr0Q7bM/TGS0LvqA8WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0uZ1zWpkKwk/S220/DSC03521.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
