<?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-6669921</id><updated>2012-01-05T07:57:10.223+08:00</updated><category term='burpday'/><category term='the dumps'/><category term='confundo'/><category term='emo'/><category term='boring'/><category term='shoo-in'/><category term='jokes'/><category term='kerja'/><category term='cars'/><category term='bakar-duiters'/><category term='menage'/><category term='pain'/><title type='text'>// doinx //</title><subtitle type='html'>harbor of life: deception, lies, love and the truth...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>490</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-3261811110469149551</id><published>2012-01-05T00:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T00:14:27.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Did you know?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Someone else made me smile today.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I was hoping it would be you.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;But i guess you were too busy to even say hi.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Did you know that a simple hi from you would make my day?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I guess you don't know that.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Still on my decision. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Just wait and see.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: xx-small' align='right'&gt;posted from &lt;a href='https://market.android.com/details?id=pl.przemelek.android.blogger'&gt;Bloggeroid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-3261811110469149551?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/3261811110469149551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2012/01/did-you-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/3261811110469149551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/3261811110469149551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2012/01/did-you-know.html' title='Did you know?'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702584372134662268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-6712254415848246843</id><published>2012-01-02T23:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T23:57:46.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How i spent my new year's eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;I was sick since last Tuesday. By Thursday i was sneezing non stop.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And my body gave in on Friday. I was sweating profusely and my head felt like it was gonna split. By night i was already home alone.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The next day i was still nursing my fever and flu. I stayed in bed the whole day and decided to tether the network from my phone since the house network  got no signal.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I streamed love actually and watched it to the end. I was downright sick and was poking fun at all the characters. Maybe i should watch it again.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I told my bestfriends that i was home alone and hungry. They arrived after an hour to pick me up.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;We got to the shop just before the fireworks. I was busy stuffing myself with rice so i didn't watch the fireworks.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I was ecstatic that i spent my new year with my bestfriends. In lonely, sick and hungry times, they came to the rescue. Very happy i was and i don't get to be happy a lot these days.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;So guys, thanks. I appreciate it. =)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I am still sick btw.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: xx-small' align='right'&gt;posted from &lt;a href='https://market.android.com/details?id=pl.przemelek.android.blogger'&gt;Bloggeroid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-6712254415848246843?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/6712254415848246843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2012/01/how-i-spent-my-new-year-eve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/6712254415848246843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/6712254415848246843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2012/01/how-i-spent-my-new-year-eve.html' title='How i spent my new year&amp;#39;s eve'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702584372134662268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-2473967965257137710</id><published>2012-01-01T23:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T23:43:53.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What hurts the most</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;That i can never say goodbye.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;That this heart knows you with each beat.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The courage to go on seems harder because there's you tying me back.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;What is it that you want from me? There is no so-called friends with benefits. I didn't give you that privilege.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I am not sorry that i offer you all of me. I am in this for you to win me back. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It's all or nothing.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: xx-small' align='right'&gt;posted from &lt;a href='https://market.android.com/details?id=pl.przemelek.android.blogger'&gt;Bloggeroid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-2473967965257137710?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/2473967965257137710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-hurts-most.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/2473967965257137710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/2473967965257137710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-hurts-most.html' title='What hurts the most'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702584372134662268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-7879116425543787740</id><published>2011-12-28T18:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T18:13:33.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kecil hati</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;To tell the truth, i didn't remember you didn't wish me for my birthday this year on that day itself. I got wishes from my family and close friends, and i was happy with that.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Then you wished me a belated one. Two days later. You know what i felt? Surge of anger that came out of nowhere.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You never failed to wish me, every single year. And when you missed this year, sighs.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Yes, you had reasons that made me go, you know what, forget it. Maybe it is time to reassess my expectations.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;This time, i don't deserve a timely birthday wish. And as much as it saddens me, it is the harsh reality i have to live with since you have other important priorities.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: xx-small' align='right'&gt;posted from &lt;a href='https://market.android.com/details?id=pl.przemelek.android.blogger'&gt;Bloggeroid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-7879116425543787740?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/7879116425543787740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/12/kecil-hati.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/7879116425543787740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/7879116425543787740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/12/kecil-hati.html' title='Kecil hati'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702584372134662268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-31197374272073922</id><published>2011-12-15T22:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T22:40:49.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ini aku</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Saat ku tulis ini, laju air mata mengalir. Sedaya upaya aku tahan.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Tapi mungkin perasaan meluap sudah tidak mampu ditanggung.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Menangislah. Biar teduh sendu perangkap jiwa.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Hati, usah peduli. Kelak terbakar diri sendiri.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sayangkan kamu, rindu dendam penuh di jiwa. Kasih yang satu, tegar jangan kecewa.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: xx-small' align='right'&gt;posted from &lt;a href='https://market.android.com/details?id=pl.przemelek.android.blogger'&gt;Bloggeroid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-31197374272073922?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/31197374272073922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/12/ini-aku.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/31197374272073922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/31197374272073922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/12/ini-aku.html' title='Ini aku'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702584372134662268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-2835491641272138473</id><published>2011-12-10T14:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T14:16:30.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Death and loss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;It is indeed a sad week. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Will update the chronological event soon.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Allahyarham my dad, &lt;br/&gt;5th June 1954 - 5th December 2011&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: xx-small' align='right'&gt;posted from &lt;a href='https://market.android.com/details?id=pl.przemelek.android.blogger'&gt;Bloggeroid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-2835491641272138473?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/2835491641272138473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/12/death-and-loss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/2835491641272138473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/2835491641272138473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/12/death-and-loss.html' title='Death and loss'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702584372134662268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-5413916985610246536</id><published>2011-11-20T16:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T16:54:11.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>joy and sorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;a href='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-B42AhqgrYQQ/TsjAMcTAGwI/AAAAAAAAABM/4NUPin-gRQ8/1321779262271.png' onblur='try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}'&gt;&lt;img border='0' src='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-B42AhqgrYQQ/TsjAMcTAGwI/AAAAAAAAABM/4NUPin-gRQ8/s288/1321779262271.png' style='display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 173px; height: 288px;'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;it has been a long time since we last met. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i had fun.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i laughed like nobody's business.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and it kills me.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;it kills me coz i have forgotten how it was.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i have forgotten how you are.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i have forgotten how easy it was for me to just fall. again.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i have forgotten how it feels. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i forgot.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;but it is all coming back to me now like a huge tidal wave crashing over my body.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;please. i beg.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: xx-small' align='right'&gt;posted from &lt;a href='https://market.android.com/details?id=pl.przemelek.android.blogger'&gt;Bloggeroid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-5413916985610246536?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/5413916985610246536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/11/it-has-been-long-time-since-we-last-met.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/5413916985610246536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/5413916985610246536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/11/it-has-been-long-time-since-we-last-met.html' title='joy and sorrow'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702584372134662268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-B42AhqgrYQQ/TsjAMcTAGwI/AAAAAAAAABM/4NUPin-gRQ8/s72-c/1321779262271.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-4500471357613349875</id><published>2011-11-09T02:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T02:50:13.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>indescribable</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;a href='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-D8dRWWfOae0/Trl548MoJsI/AAAAAAAAABE/vgk2lYBxvyA/1320778202517.jpeg' onblur='try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}'&gt;&lt;img border='0' src='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-D8dRWWfOae0/Trl548MoJsI/AAAAAAAAABE/vgk2lYBxvyA/s288/1320778202517.jpeg' style='display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 288px;'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;at times like this, i wish i can paint or draw. coz words have to make sense. i can't write asdkjvdhct and expect people to understand. but i don't wanna be understood. i just want to let things out.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;maybe i shall buy that big box of crayon i have been eyeing for a long time.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;p/s: i love this camwhore pic of me. i didn't have a choice as i travel alone lest trust people with my valuables. coz i have those ray of light that just made my face sparkly. lol.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: xx-small' align='right'&gt;posted from &lt;a href='https://market.android.com/details?id=pl.przemelek.android.blogger'&gt;Bloggeroid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-4500471357613349875?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/4500471357613349875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/11/indescribable.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/4500471357613349875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/4500471357613349875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/11/indescribable.html' title='indescribable'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702584372134662268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-D8dRWWfOae0/Trl548MoJsI/AAAAAAAAABE/vgk2lYBxvyA/s72-c/1320778202517.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-1153487358969053260</id><published>2011-11-05T01:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T01:52:48.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lonely loner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;a href='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-aq7Y5h-W3RI/TrQmbX6WZKI/AAAAAAAAAA8/8puYRwgR-rc/1320429091790.jpeg' onblur='try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}'&gt;&lt;img border='0' src='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-aq7Y5h-W3RI/TrQmbX6WZKI/AAAAAAAAAA8/8puYRwgR-rc/s288/1320429091790.jpeg' style='display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 192px;'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i am just sad.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;please.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;la tahzan.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: xx-small' align='right'&gt;posted from &lt;a href='https://market.android.com/details?id=pl.przemelek.android.blogger'&gt;Bloggeroid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-1153487358969053260?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/1153487358969053260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/11/lonely-loner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/1153487358969053260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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bersyukur dikurniakan perasaan yang membuatkan aku rasa hidup. marah, sedih, kecewa, sayang, cinta dan benci, semuanya datang dari Dia.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;selama dibenarkan bernafas dan menjalankan amanah dan tanggungjawab, pertama kali dikurniakan rasa sebegini suci, yang begitu tulus. takdir telah tertulis, ia hanya untuk orang yang paling berhak setelah akad dilafazkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mungkin belum ketemu orang itu. mungkin yang paling molek belum hadir. mungkin sahaja pembimbing dan teman seluruh hidup masih belum bersedia. motivasi diri sendiri untuk terus memperbaiki diri. agar setanding dan mampu berganding bersama di kemudian hari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lalu doaku hari ini untuk diriku dan untukmu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;moga kita diberikan peluang. moga kita berjumpa satu hari kelak dan diizinkan menghabiskan sisa usia kita bersama-sama. moga kamu memerlukan aku sepertimana aku perlu kamu. moga kamu dan aku saling melengkapi. moga kita diberkati selalu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;moga kamu gembira. aku juga gembira sekarang, kerana aku tahu aku pasti akan jumpa kamu nanti. pasti!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-7326333876364418458?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/7326333876364418458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/08/segalanya-mungkin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/7326333876364418458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-inTD4ib5xFI/Tjoa9hSHrqI/AAAAAAAAASU/N634JrEkRvU/s320/image-upload-20-737761.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let. Go.&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/6669921-5454330302051385347?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/5454330302051385347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/08/let-y0u-g0.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/5454330302051385347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/5454330302051385347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/08/let-y0u-g0.html' title='Let y0u 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kept private, coz even though it hurts, it's still precious, coz it made me who i am today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;believe that every obstacle and the hardship are always to make us stronger. i have always believed in that. but the recent happenings made me believed in that even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have always been a free-spirit, but practical. i flirt all the time, but it was always innocent, so people don't notice much. i don't waste time thinking about the nitty-gritty. i take the plunge, see if it's worth it and dive. if it's not, i get out as fast as i can. simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it worked all this while. when i thought about it again, i was downright cruel. yes, it worked for me, my side. i didn't give the other party a single thought, at all. i thought it was for the best. most of the time, i squeezed free, unscathed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, this time around, i put my guards down, get hurt in that process, and start all over again. i can be like an angel when i am nice, but i can hurt you like the devil if i am being cold and mean. so much that i wanted no heart feelings, but the logic here is, i go my own way. you want to come along, fine. but i won't take you or treat you nice. being nice period is over and your sorry doesn't mean anything, anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow, i sound so angry. well, that's after a time of enlightenment after so long being in a state of confusion. any kind of ship baffled me. i just don't get it. or maybe i haven't taken the time to have fun with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i'm taking a bow. i am not sorry your decisions made me go through all of this, i learned so much and become stronger than i thought. you are just one pathetic idiot who is not worth my time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-1873745757525973366?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-5768201746787471229</id><published>2011-07-04T04:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T05:04:09.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rasa em0</title><content type='html'>dah lebih dari 2 kali tersedar pepagi buta camni dan rasa tak best. yang buat lagi kelakar, sebab yang sama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R_xyyVeL6ms/ThDMxXZ3C_I/AAAAAAAAASM/YipSYdE8K4E/s1600/emo.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R_xyyVeL6ms/ThDMxXZ3C_I/AAAAAAAAASM/YipSYdE8K4E/s320/emo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625221083053886450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moga dibukakan hati, diberi petunjuk dan dijauhkan dari perasaan was was. hanya padaMu aku berserah dan meminta pertolongan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-5768201746787471229?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/5768201746787471229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/07/rasa-emo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/5768201746787471229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/5768201746787471229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/07/rasa-emo.html' title='rasa 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T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is going to be a very busy july. just like last year. my weekends are fully booked. till i wonder when can i have a little bit of time with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as of now, i am feeling emo. i am hating something so much, that all i can do about it is sulk. trying my best to forget about it, but having a very hard time. aih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think it is time for me to change environment. new opportunities, maybe. we'll see how things go, then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am physically drained and mentally tired. so, that's the pretty much the things i am able to write. kthxbai!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-3602717953413707523?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/3602717953413707523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-8105571784020022350</id><published>2011-06-12T14:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T14:36:03.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tranquille</title><content type='html'>spending time with loved ones is always a balm for the heart. nothing can beat that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on another note, my planner is getting more messed up than ever, which means that i have to be booked 6 months ahead! i am that busy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, if you're getting married in 6 months, it is already a good time to invite me. for next year, i'm already booked for february, august (if my good friend finally found her other half and that her wali will be back during this month, else i'll still have to keep this month free or she'd kill me for not attending her wedding, haha!), and october (my friend already threatened me with a lot of things if i missed the wedding, so i booked the whole month for it. hehe. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep, i still need to get rid of a lot of things. so, currently finding the right places for them. i need to start back on my postcard project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will write more soon. toodles~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-8105571784020022350?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/8105571784020022350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/06/tranquille.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8105571784020022350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, kesimpulannya kalo ko keje pegi clubbing, mestila ko akan end up dengan orang yang pegi clubbing gak. unless tetiba ko insaf dan pegi masjid untuk solat terserempak dengan imam muda yang ensem yang sudi nak jadikan ko bini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memang jodoh itu di tangan Tuhan, tapi kalo ko end up dengan orang yang jahat, dah jadi tanggungjawab ko untuk tarik dia ke arah kebaikan. segala apa yang kita buat ada akibat, so tepuk dada tanya iman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, dah start merepek, gi bace ye. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tubelawak.blogspot.com/2011/03/perempuan-baik-untuk-lelaki-yang-baik.html"&gt;klik sini&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-5771923358615803154?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/5771923358615803154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/05/perempuan-yang-baik-untuk-lelaki-yang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/5771923358615803154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/5771923358615803154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/05/perempuan-yang-baik-untuk-lelaki-yang.html' title='perempuan yang baik untuk lelaki yang baik'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702584372134662268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-4853813137144030051</id><published>2011-05-30T02:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T02:30:00.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>something to ponder upon</title><content type='html'>while i was browsing around to &lt;strike&gt;kill time&lt;/strike&gt; read something, i came upon &lt;a href="http://ronaldieya.blogspot.com/2011/04/talkative-tuesday-dieya-vs-radzi.html"&gt;this thoughtful read&lt;/a&gt; from one of the blogs that i follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it gave a new perspective to marriage, like a fresh breath after colgate, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dedicated to all of my single friends, we rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, please click on the link and read it, especially the girl who made me stay up late, watched call-girls and overdosing on java chips at pavillion. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-4853813137144030051?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/4853813137144030051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/05/something-to-ponder-upon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/4853813137144030051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/4853813137144030051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/05/something-to-ponder-upon.html' title='something to ponder upon'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-2627508498968848327</id><published>2011-05-29T09:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T10:44:10.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>insecurities</title><content type='html'>last week had been a very taxing one. i had to deal with a very bad hangover, and i didn't even consume alcohol for that matter, lol. but a night of ODing on java chips really took its toll on me. 3 days were enough to turn me into a restless being. geez, i didn't know caffeine and sugar could make me have the worst hangover, ever. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand, i started to deal with a lot of things at the same time. work-related, life-related. somehow, i tend to view a lot of things differently. not entirely new, but something worth to ponder on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i might not reveal all that happened here, i would have wanted to, if i have the right words and courage, which i don't at the moment. coz it would involve telling every detail, which i'm not comfortable with for now as i need to sort things out, which one's important, which one's not. ok, enough with this debate telling and not telling crap. been having that since day 1, duh. i'll tell when i felt like it. considering the way things are going, it might be sooner than i thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surprising myself, i guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-2627508498968848327?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/2627508498968848327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/05/insecurities.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/2627508498968848327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/2627508498968848327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/05/insecurities.html' title='insecurities'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-1189129408737864890</id><published>2011-05-28T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T14:30:16.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>guide to a better life</title><content type='html'>taken from &lt;a href="http://fatehaiman.blogspot.com/2010/11/guide-to-better-life.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; who took it from someplace else. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Don't compare your life to others. You have no idea what their journey is all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Don't have negative thoughts of things you cannot control. Instead invest your energy in the positive present moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Don't over do, keep your limits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Don't take yourself so seriously, no one else does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Don't waste your precious energy on gossip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Dream more while you are awake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Forget issues of the past. Don't remind your partner of his/her mistakes of the past. That will ruin your present happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Life is too short to waste time hating anyone. Don't hate others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Make peace with your past so it won't spoil the present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. No one is in charge of your happiness except you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Realize that life is a school and you are here to learn. Problems are simply part of the curriculum that appear and fade away like algebra class but the lessons you learn will last a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Smile and laugh more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. You don't have to win every argument. Agree to disagree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Community&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Call your family often&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Each day give something good to others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Forgive everyone for everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Spend time with people over the age of 70 &amp; under the age of 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Try to make at least three people smile each day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What other people think of you is none of your business&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Your job will not take care of you when you are sick. Your family and friends will. Stay in touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Put GOD first in anything and everything that you think, say and do. This is our priority in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. GOD heals everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Do the right things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. However good or bad a situation is, it will change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. No matter how you feel, get up, dress up and show up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. The best is yet to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Get rid of anything that isn't useful, beautiful or joyful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. When you awake alive in the morning, thank GOD for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. If you know GOD you will always be happy. So, be happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-1189129408737864890?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/1189129408737864890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/05/guide-to-better-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/1189129408737864890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/1189129408737864890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/05/guide-to-better-life.html' title='guide to a better life'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-593328680223124858</id><published>2011-05-22T17:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:02:38.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>funny strip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/seat_selection.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 740px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="don't click on the wing!" src="http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/seat_selection.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this strip made my day, considering that i am an avid flyer and dreamt of sitting beside the pilot / in the cockpit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a nice day everyone. can't wait for my next flyaway!&lt;br /&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/6669921-593328680223124858?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/593328680223124858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/05/funny-strip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/593328680223124858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/593328680223124858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/05/funny-strip.html' title='funny strip'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702584372134662268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-2332683252393100136</id><published>2011-05-09T22:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T22:23:29.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quote of the day</title><content type='html'>i am the girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that everybody likes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nobody wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, the quest begins to search for my nobody. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-2332683252393100136?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/2332683252393100136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/05/quote-of-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/2332683252393100136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/2332683252393100136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/05/quote-of-day.html' title='quote of the day'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-7756575833037536928</id><published>2011-05-08T12:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T12:28:46.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On t0p of the world!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHkVDa_6VAc/TcYb_BBzq8I/AAAAAAAAASA/paamM-c_aJQ/s1600/image-upload-7-724436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHkVDa_6VAc/TcYb_BBzq8I/AAAAAAAAASA/paamM-c_aJQ/s320/image-upload-7-724436.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Nuff said.&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/6669921-7756575833037536928?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/7756575833037536928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/05/on-t0p-of-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/7756575833037536928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/7756575833037536928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/05/on-t0p-of-world.html' title='On t0p of the world!'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHkVDa_6VAc/TcYb_BBzq8I/AAAAAAAAASA/paamM-c_aJQ/s72-c/image-upload-7-724436.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-1989848701020613452</id><published>2011-05-07T13:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T15:11:56.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my precious</title><content type='html'>i was telling my bff about the things i've been going through these past few months. being my usual bubbly and comical self, telling serious stuffs jokingly. when i finished talking with that casual smirk, my bff cupped my face in both hands and told me this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"  i love you so much. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if it was done by a guy i liked, i would've gone to cloud 9. how sweet that would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my bff is a girl, someone i treasured so much. we've been through the good and the bad times, together, through our lowest and highest. when she told me that, i felt euphoric and blissfully happy. that it doesn't matter if the world turn against me, as long as i have her and people who matters with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i might not be my usual self these days, i think i am more annoying, but now i realized that these people love me. that i might not stop and thought about it, but now as i do, i am going to appreciate life more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i have these people to live for. look around, love is waiting. it might not be from the person you hoped for, but look harder, it might be closer than you think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-1989848701020613452?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/1989848701020613452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-precious.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/1989848701020613452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/1989848701020613452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-precious.html' title='my precious'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-8371537435411812210</id><published>2011-05-05T18:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T18:48:32.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on being ruthless</title><content type='html'>once he asked me, would i go out with him if he's thinner? i told him i would give it a thought, if he loses his boroiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, a few months after that question, he asked me when are we going out, as i was about to leave the table full of his friends. i blurted blatantly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" you tak kurus lagi. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to a table full of laughter. oh my, i felt bad after that, hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not that i'm making physical outlook (read: body size) a priority like i did on spoken english or tallness, but it's just a matter or preference. like between coffee or tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the funny thing is, i used to tell one of the many scandals this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" kalo you kurus, i tinggalkan you. serius. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which left him dumb-founded. whoever heard of thin people getting dumped, he said. i answered him with this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" kurus tak sedap peluk. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still guffaw whenever i thought about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, now you know what my preferences are of the other gender. i blame those mangas and mills&amp;amp;booon. hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-8371537435411812210?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/8371537435411812210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/05/on-being-ruthless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8371537435411812210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8371537435411812210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/05/on-being-ruthless.html' title='on being ruthless'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-4536343950052055017</id><published>2011-05-04T19:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T19:40:22.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>something nice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gs_t9gsFL40/TcKL0aseOeI/AAAAAAAAAR4/OVa4kUFOgAg/s1600/nice.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603194619037628898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gs_t9gsFL40/TcKL0aseOeI/AAAAAAAAAR4/OVa4kUFOgAg/s320/nice.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is actually the satellite view of GMI student hostel in bangi. i was astounded. it is actually oval. i was complaining when the road was veering to corners while driving there, but it is exactly a geometric / architectural beauty. perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-4536343950052055017?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/4536343950052055017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/05/something-nice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/4536343950052055017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/4536343950052055017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/05/something-nice.html' title='something nice'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gs_t9gsFL40/TcKL0aseOeI/AAAAAAAAAR4/OVa4kUFOgAg/s72-c/nice.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-8848604824436700103</id><published>2011-05-01T12:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T12:43:20.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bila hati tiada</title><content type='html'>when you don't have the heart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even the things that you love the most will take a ginormous effort to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my cookie monster. :( no, he's just one of those people i appreciated, not my significant other. i am still looking, hehehe. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i don't have the heart to write now. it takes too much effort plus i still need that pensieve to sort the thoughts out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will write proper, soon. i hope. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-8848604824436700103?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/8848604824436700103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/05/bila-hati-tiada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8848604824436700103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8848604824436700103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/05/bila-hati-tiada.html' title='bila hati tiada'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-8882087445922387161</id><published>2011-04-27T19:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T19:41:33.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the years :)</title><content type='html'>he had this on his ym status:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am 27 this year but still not driving a scirocco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i retorted by replying him this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am 27 this year but driving a car as old as i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand, i got this cute email from y!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Eine,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being a Yahoo! Mail user for the past 9 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow! it has been that long since i started using the dork at the core nick for my email. i have a few mail id prior to that but i guess this one stuck, considering the previous ones were pretty much cheesy and too girly. lol. come to think of it, the nick is as old as izzul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's more to the years to come. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-8882087445922387161?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/8882087445922387161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/years.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8882087445922387161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8882087445922387161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/years.html' title='the years :)'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-5119344013312510989</id><published>2011-04-25T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T22:27:54.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh the irony</title><content type='html'>i was naive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i broke hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that i am mature,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i get my heart broken. bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is the same scene,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing over and over again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-5119344013312510989?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/5119344013312510989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/oh-irony.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/5119344013312510989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/5119344013312510989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/oh-irony.html' title='oh the irony'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-1897953382758440099</id><published>2011-04-24T01:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T02:00:06.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>painful encounters</title><content type='html'>i hate it when i woke up startled in the middle of the night, thinking about something i shouldn't be thinking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i couldn't sleep back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screw you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-1897953382758440099?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/1897953382758440099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/painful-encounters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/1897953382758440099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/1897953382758440099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/painful-encounters.html' title='painful encounters'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-6036330285279276329</id><published>2011-04-23T04:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T04:05:01.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>invasion</title><content type='html'>i hate it when my thoughts are invaded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by thoughts that are so unnecessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz it made me wanted to puke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at times, my head was reeling so fast i wish i could just scream to it to shut up and stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, if it really stops and shuts up, i won't have my endless imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagination so beautiful that it creates optimism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from then comes hope. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that kept me going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for i have so many reasons to live for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;including you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, you, who is reading this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for someone to be here and read my nonsensical crap, must've been something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i don't feel so bad afterall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smile and be happy, that's the least you can do for yourself =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-6036330285279276329?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/6036330285279276329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/invasion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/6036330285279276329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/6036330285279276329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/invasion.html' title='invasion'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-5648731525396104988</id><published>2011-04-20T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T22:42:52.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kegedikan terhadap aksen</title><content type='html'>i called to enquire about the services that the place provides:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: hello. um, company x?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;male voice, let's call him k: (corrected me and answered) yea (in a heavy drawl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: say, um. (i was stuttering because i forgot the exact service that i wanted to ask) blablabla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k: oh, i wasn't aware of that. yea, i guess you could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: ok, that's good then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k: which service you're referring to? coz i have 2 companies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: uh? (like i care if you have 2 companies, duh) this and that, i couldn't really remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k: ah, that must be it. friday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: no, saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k: yea, i guess you can come then, on that day. may i know your name, please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: it's eine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k: oh, so you're malay. i'm malay too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: you don't sound like one. do i sound like one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k: in the beginning, yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this guy drove me nuts with his pronunciation of saturday. but he sounds cute with the accent. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girlfriends, let's meet k! mode gedik ON. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-5648731525396104988?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/5648731525396104988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/kegedikan-terhadap-aksen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/5648731525396104988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/5648731525396104988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/kegedikan-terhadap-aksen.html' title='kegedikan terhadap aksen'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-5754864304683979605</id><published>2011-04-20T17:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T22:09:44.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my favourite nomad</title><content type='html'>Me: i just asked someone a really dumb question&lt;br /&gt;him: what was that?&lt;br /&gt;Me: i asked her: " which year were you born? " " 1985 ", &lt;br /&gt;Me: " single? "&lt;br /&gt;him: rofl&lt;br /&gt;Me: like omg, of all questions, i should blurt that question out&lt;br /&gt;him: r u thinking of switching sides.....rofl&lt;br /&gt;him:  rofl&lt;br /&gt;him: rofl&lt;br /&gt;him: rofl&lt;br /&gt;him: rofl&lt;br /&gt;Me: sila guling atas lantai skang&lt;br /&gt;Me: hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;him: rofl&lt;br /&gt;him: What were u thinking??&lt;br /&gt;Me: i wasn't thinking, lol&lt;br /&gt;Me: it just came out&lt;br /&gt;him: rofl&lt;br /&gt;him: no harm done right???? rofl&lt;br /&gt;Me: i got that quizzical look and raised eyebrow&lt;br /&gt;him: rofl&lt;br /&gt;him: U've defined the term "WHAT A DAY!!!"&lt;br /&gt;him: rofl&lt;br /&gt;Me: so much for trying to do something good&lt;br /&gt;Me: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;him: lol&lt;br /&gt;him: Now what good did that bring???? rofl&lt;br /&gt;Me: at least i made you laugh, at the cost of making the fool out of myself&lt;br /&gt;Me: rofl&lt;br /&gt;him: Yeah... Coming from u...... it's priceless rofl&lt;br /&gt;Me: thank you, that made my day brighter hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;him: lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-5754864304683979605?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/5754864304683979605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/me-i-just-asked-someone-really-dumb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/5754864304683979605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/5754864304683979605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/me-i-just-asked-someone-really-dumb.html' title='my favourite nomad'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-312323982683426397</id><published>2011-04-17T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T22:42:59.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sensible yap</title><content type='html'>i travel with sole-intention of take-off and touchdown on the metal bird. LOL. ok kidding. i go travelling to see the world, experience the culture, admire the landmarks and architecture yadayada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the one that intrigued me the most is the culture. how the people of the nation behave, towards foreigners, the way they drive or queue for the public transport. these kind of things never cease to amaze me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at times, there are a lot of things that my fellow citizens can learn from them. especially those little things we call courtesy or learning how to line-up to catch the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the viets are stubbornly loyal to their mother-tongue of which i found it hard to move around and ask directions from the locals since most of them don't speak english despite the nation's capital being infested with amerikans. they are also very proud of their heritage as each of the shops' name starts with viet this or viet that. and with these loyalty and determination, they shooed away the amerikans during the war. i dunno whether it was a blessing in disguise or not, but the war destroyed all crocodiles in the mekong river coz of agent orange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our northern neighbour left me with a lot to ponder. the roads are spacious and in very good condition. no holes whatsoever. you are ensured of a smooth ride even when you're in behind a hundred-year old truck. their internet speed is super-fast, that even when you're wifi-ing, you don't feel the lag at all. proven by my friend's uninterrupted fast picture upload. they are also close to worshipping their king. his picture is almost everywhere. i mean, what's not to respect when your king is one of the best biologists in the country who plants paddy species in the royal courtyard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while our southern neighbour is very disciplined, their kiasu-ness is epic! everything is so organized and clean that you can't help feeling that you are a robot. programmed to do exactly this and not that. but the winner is definitely the govt-sponsored dating services. first, you're being paid to have babies and now to go on a date? i rest my case. though the local girls look fashionable and dolled-up, i still like the girls in my country, definitely prettier! like a local comedian used to joke about; yes, it was nice when the cabs are punctual, but after a while, it gets boring since it's predictable. true enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the garuda land, it is the poverty that tugged at my heart. they do all kinds of jobs, even dangerous ones like stopping speeding cars to make way for other cars. and the pay is meagre depending on the tips. all for the sake of money. the place is also full of demonstrations. and weirdly-shaped buildings. one thing is for sure. no matter their ethnicity, they stand unified as one nation. oh, bandung girls are pretty! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, in the wake of the upcoming by-elections, i'm just pondering over the fact that if our neighbouring nations can, why my nation's men can't stand united as one, crossing race, religion and political beliefs boundaries?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darah sama merah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jika nyawa terkorban, masih disebut manusia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukan parti politik mana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dasar pilih bulu dan sekutu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya, islam dahulu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-312323982683426397?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/312323982683426397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/sensible-yap.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/312323982683426397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/312323982683426397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/sensible-yap.html' title='sensible yap'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-4648140493629432569</id><published>2011-04-17T13:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T14:18:08.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on a sunday</title><content type='html'>my entries these days have been mainly about the people i treasured and the conversations i had with them. the point is to keep it here so that on one fine day when life has dealt me a wicked blow, i'd be able to track down and read these beautiful musings and laughs at them the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've wanted to write something that i truly felt, stripping down to the basics, like a bare-it-all session, but i guess even my future self needed to be spared that. less is always more. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so to quote what i said to a fren on her blog when she posted an article of not trying too hard to find the perfect one;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you felt that the person is perfect for you, but does he/she felt that you're perfect for him/her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm surrounded by so much love that i am so thankful to the Almighty for this blessing, every single day. just remember for every person who hates you, there will be 10 more person who love you. but it can go vice versa too, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoying life at its best. day. after day. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-4648140493629432569?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/4648140493629432569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/on-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/4648140493629432569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/4648140493629432569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/on-sunday.html' title='on a sunday'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-8988869531646240142</id><published>2011-04-17T13:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T13:24:01.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>balm for the heart</title><content type='html'>him: you're the one experiencing all of that. so, it's up to you, nak tergolek ke, nak jatuh ke, nak jerit kuat-kuat ke, nak lompat-lompat ke. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: nak terjun bangunan bleh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him: jangan. kawin dulu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: what the? HAHAHAHAHA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you, bad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-8988869531646240142?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/8988869531646240142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/balm-for-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8988869531646240142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8988869531646240142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/balm-for-heart.html' title='balm for the heart'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-107905518002426539</id><published>2011-04-14T12:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T14:19:16.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unpretentious</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mhs mbs pts fbChatConvItem fbChatMessageGroup clearfix small"&gt;&lt;div class="messages"&gt;&lt;div id="msg_713133792_undefined" class="fbChatMessage fsm" jsid="message"&gt;him: nice right. ryan.&lt;b&gt; hearts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mhs mbs pts fbChatConvItem fbChatMessageGroup clearfix small"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: that's so gay. coming from you. ROFL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mhs mbs pts fbChatConvItem fbChatMessageGroup clearfix small"&gt;&lt;div id="msg_713133792_undefined" class="fbChatMessage fsm" jsid="message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him: lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="messages"&gt;&lt;div id="msg_713133792_undefined" class="fbChatMessage fsm" jsid="message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: not busy eh today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mhs mbs pts fbChatConvItem fbChatMessageGroup clearfix small"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him: not so. why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mhs mbs pts fbChatConvItem fbChatMessageGroup clearfix small"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: coz you have time to heart ryan gosling to me. hahaahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mhs mbs pts fbChatConvItem fbChatMessageGroup clearfix small"&gt;&lt;div id="msg_713133792_undefined" class="fbChatMessage fsm" jsid="message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him: coz he deserves the attention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mhs mbs pts fbChatConvItem fbChatMessageGroup clearfix small"&gt;&lt;div class="messages"&gt;&lt;div class="mhs mbs pts fbChatConvItem fbChatMessageGroup clearfix small"&gt;me: he is he is. from me.&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;him:&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;eyebrows goes up and down&lt;/b&gt;. hot stuff hot stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="mhs mbs pts fbChatConvItem fbChatMessageGroup clearfix small"&gt;&lt;div class="messages"&gt;me: and i wonder how many times you'll go watch CSL. hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mhs mbs pts fbChatConvItem fbChatMessageGroup clearfix small"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him: hehe 1 time. maybe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mhs mbs pts fbChatConvItem fbChatMessageGroup clearfix small"&gt;&lt;div class="messages"&gt;&lt;div id="msg_713133792_undefined" class="fbChatMessage fsm" jsid="message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: i remember you watched L&amp;amp;OD 4 times, coz JG's butt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mhs mbs pts fbChatConvItem fbChatMessageGroup clearfix small"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him: mwahahaha. what movie to watch this month eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mhs mbs pts fbChatConvItem fbChatMessageGroup clearfix small"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: maybe you should watch limitless. BC's in it. unless you wanna watch bieber. hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mhs mbs pts fbChatConvItem fbChatMessageGroup clearfix small"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him: i watch already, 2 time &lt;span class="emote_text"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img class="emote_img" src="http://static.ak.fbcdn.net/images/blank.gif" style="background-position: -32px 0px;" alt=":P" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the most unpretentious guy i know. one of the rare ones who embrace his sexuality openly. and a metro at that too. = )&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/6669921-107905518002426539?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/107905518002426539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/unpretentious.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/107905518002426539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/107905518002426539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/unpretentious.html' title='unpretentious'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-7049233620059386474</id><published>2011-04-13T19:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T19:40:19.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tak tahu kenapa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dikala luka terlalu dalam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sungguhpun masih tak terpadam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hingga terkadang aku berdendam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Kau tetap setia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Walau jauh berlari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Walau jenuh ku mencari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tetap sungguh kau kemari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tanpa jemu dan benci &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Biar ku telan tangismu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Biar ku simpan resahmu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Meski kau bukan milikku&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Teguhkan dihatiku &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Percayalah.. Kau Inderaloka..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Kan ku susuri&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bahagia mu teman di taman ini..&lt;/span&gt; tetiba rase lagu ni sangat relevan. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-7049233620059386474?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/7049233620059386474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/tak-tahu-kenapa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/7049233620059386474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/7049233620059386474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/tak-tahu-kenapa.html' title='tak tahu kenapa'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702584372134662268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-1573236850286279128</id><published>2011-04-12T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T23:56:03.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>honesty</title><content type='html'>me: i might be flirting like all the time, but i don't get into relationships that easily, i break hearts along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him: will you break mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: eh? is there more parts of your heart to be broken?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him: *sits in one corner and sulks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: rofl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good friends are beyond words. life is too precious to be spent to be thinking of that one person who doesn't appreciate you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is definitely worthwhile to be with those who'll stick with you through fat and thin. and most importantly, the people who love you, the way you are, no matter how annoying and obnoxious you may be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this entry is dedicated to my ensem bois (you get the credit for putting up with me, :P ), my phat girlfriends ( for entertaining my gastronomic quests and for being the best things in my life ), and my beautiful family for being the reason of my sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you guys to death. with all the love in the world. *mwahx*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-1573236850286279128?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/1573236850286279128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/honesty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/1573236850286279128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/1573236850286279128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/honesty.html' title='honesty'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-1907311133547047598</id><published>2011-04-10T00:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T01:17:42.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>musings</title><content type='html'>on a slow boring day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him: to you, boys come and go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: frankly speaking, i have too many bois in my life to miss those who left. yes, i may sound like berlagak, but those who stayed are my sworn friends for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him: suddenly i felt like a tiny dot in the far far corner of the big picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: be thankful that you're at least in the picture. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him: that's true to some extent. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am a serial flirt. i am a sworn heartbreaker. i guess it's in me all along. but i'm not cheap. i know what i want, and i work for what i want, and i make sure i get what i want. it's just the problem of figuring if what i want is really what i need.  like those comfortable deliciously, heartbreakingly expensive hush pups  shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jake, i need my edward dose. soon enough, babe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-1907311133547047598?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/1907311133547047598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/musings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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16  (ecehhh) but have to deal with a lot of decisions and mature stuffs  really are something that i don't look forward to, it sounded so adult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't remember what happened when i was 16, there must be some major  event happened that made me stuck at 16 forever. wondering if this is  the case of the lost youth. i seem to miss those youthfulness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of going to school.&lt;br /&gt;of doing homework.&lt;br /&gt;of enjoying life, with friends without worrying about bills to pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sacrificed my weekends, my youthfulness, for money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even now, i'm slaving away for money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it made sense that i like working hard for money. though i'd want to be a  soccermom some day, it gives me great satisfaction that i am able to  buy the things i want with the money i worked so hard for, even though  it was not immediate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so messed up. but i know that reading His love letters will soothe me. i seek His guidance and blessings. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-6791437636446448045?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/6791437636446448045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/reminiscence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/6791437636446448045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/6791437636446448045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/reminiscence.html' title='reminiscence'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-4153634191314322304</id><published>2011-04-08T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T00:58:08.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>perks</title><content type='html'>a conversation on a weekend night;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him: tak layan af ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me:  kalo af tu makanan, atau nama pendek seorang lelaki yg ensem, mesti i layan tanpa was was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him: lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i miss my bois, dearly. cepatla cuti sem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-4153634191314322304?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/4153634191314322304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/perks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/4153634191314322304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/4153634191314322304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/perks.html' title='perks'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-4908383057679345726</id><published>2011-04-07T12:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T12:34:00.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>most elitegible bachelor</title><content type='html'>i bought the cl3o magazine this month because of the delicious hunks. including shah3izy sam, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was browsing the aisle for my weekly calcium dose when bsb's i want it th4t way came on air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i instinctively was bobbing my head left and right, and unconsciously tapping my feet as well as silently singing, when suddenly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" eh, akak suke lagu ni, siap menari-nari lagi "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was blushing beetroot and giggling excessively. hahahaha, i never thought people'd notice AND spoke aloud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they were the staffs there. and finally,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" ala, dah habis la kak. datang lagi esok ye. esok konfem ade lagi lagu ni "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was laughing by then and walked away. malu wey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of bachelor, i'm dreaming of all sorts of guys. terasa gila, but hey, it's not wrong having a diminutive imagination, well, a bit on the wild side. like having tall and handsome in one person is quite rare, if you get what i mean. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-4908383057679345726?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/4908383057679345726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/most-elitegible-bachelor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MG10weh-QFA/TZtyMGYp9iI/AAAAAAAAARw/M8jwYBSf86U/s1600/image-upload-1-741722.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MG10weh-QFA/TZtyMGYp9iI/AAAAAAAAARw/M8jwYBSf86U/s320/image-upload-1-741722.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo0king forward to view this with y0u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Future significant other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever y0u are n0w.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll meet s0meday.&lt;br /&gt;&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/6669921-4232849592041542193?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/4232849592041542193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/solitude.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/4232849592041542193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/4232849592041542193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/solitude.html' title='Solitude'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MG10weh-QFA/TZtyMGYp9iI/AAAAAAAAARw/M8jwYBSf86U/s72-c/image-upload-1-741722.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-8941445187007094710</id><published>2011-04-06T02:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T02:28:30.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weird twists</title><content type='html'>fate is a mystery. that watching it unravel is one of life's little pleasures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all that we can do is tawakkal, and pray for the best, that the decision we made will be blessed and that fate will be very nice to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for His most precious gift to us - our mind, alongside with His guidance and iman, will be one tough sword and shield, come what may.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karma will get to you, whether you want it or not, whether you like it or not. since life is simple. treat people the way you want to be treated. seek His blessings for there are countless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love while you can. care while you're able to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with all your heart and soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since fate can be changed. when you want it with all your heart and work it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for He is the one Who Listens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya Rabb, may You grant me the strength to get over this disappointment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-8941445187007094710?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/8941445187007094710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/weird-twists.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8941445187007094710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8941445187007094710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/weird-twists.html' title='weird twists'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702584372134662268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-1975964169292636139</id><published>2011-04-04T17:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T17:51:51.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Betrayal</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IHZh691jbw0/TZmMCE_jn9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/yTa26aHVy1g/s1600/DSC01769-787070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IHZh691jbw0/TZmMCE_jn9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/yTa26aHVy1g/s320/DSC01769-787070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591654379685126098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Betrayal is never pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grateful that i'm n0t living a lie.&lt;p&gt;Que sera sera.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P/s: fo0d ab0ve d0esn't betray. Which is go0d. :-P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-1975964169292636139?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/1975964169292636139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/betrayal-is-never-pretty-grateful-t.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/1975964169292636139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/1975964169292636139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/04/betrayal-is-never-pretty-grateful-t.html' title='Betrayal'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702584372134662268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IHZh691jbw0/TZmMCE_jn9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/yTa26aHVy1g/s72-c/DSC01769-787070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-1537650916073123276</id><published>2011-03-28T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T22:49:40.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dedication</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;was in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;always will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let fate fare you better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-1537650916073123276?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/1537650916073123276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/03/dedication.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/1537650916073123276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/1537650916073123276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/03/dedication.html' title='dedication'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702584372134662268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-8104719754598021036</id><published>2011-03-23T13:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T14:03:18.106+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>confused</title><content type='html'>i am trying to find the common ground. so many people have taken me for emotional rides till i get no sense of direction of where i'm heading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one told me that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another told me this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know they all meant well, but at some point, i just wanna be heard. i know The Almighty will hear me always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am grateful for all the encouragement. but hearing what i said on the same occasion is somehow queer. not soothing, but weird in some scale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o't0wn used to sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" coz i want it all or nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;You know I'd fight for you &lt;br /&gt;But how I can fight someone who isn't even there &lt;br /&gt;I've had the rest of you now I want the best of you &lt;br /&gt;I don't care if that's not fair    "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, maybe i'll fight on. when all this insanity cools down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-8104719754598021036?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/8104719754598021036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/03/confused.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8104719754598021036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8104719754598021036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/03/confused.html' title='confused'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702584372134662268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-250151647411165733</id><published>2011-03-23T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T00:49:00.330+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>depression</title><content type='html'>please excuse the depressed entries that will be coming most of the time. i am currently trying to recover from something nasty that needs a lot of attention and will involve a lot of sadness, moodiness, some stupidity and a lot of cold-hearted writings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're looking for some light-hearted read, kindly leave. this is not the place, not here, not now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, maybe we shall start on some of the real depressing stuffs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-250151647411165733?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/250151647411165733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/03/depression.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/250151647411165733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/250151647411165733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/03/depression.html' title='depression'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702584372134662268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-4138846969681871231</id><published>2011-03-22T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T01:14:01.031+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>objective</title><content type='html'>she said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even when you don't like the same things, even when you are so different, at least you must have the same objective of where you're going. then only you can plan or do things around trying to achieve that objective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's right. there is no point of being so alike that even a simple objective is not set and achievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starting back from scratch is such a chore. that was why i didn't bother to start in the first place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-4138846969681871231?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/4138846969681871231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/03/objective.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/4138846969681871231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/4138846969681871231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/03/objective.html' title='objective'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702584372134662268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-2394091049588020710</id><published>2011-03-21T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T01:05:00.106+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>trust</title><content type='html'>it's not easy to put trust in anyone. in fact, in my opinion, it has to be earned. whether someone is worth to be bestowed this in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in your case, i trusted you completely, without a single doubt. coz i know you're someone that can be trusted with life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only problem is, i don't trust myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-2394091049588020710?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/2394091049588020710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/03/trust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/2394091049588020710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/2394091049588020710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/03/trust.html' title='trust'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702584372134662268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-159513501172324862</id><published>2011-03-20T01:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T01:05:08.771+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>fact to live by</title><content type='html'>i know you might have reasons for all that you did. so, be it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;it is painful when the one you love doesn't love you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it is a different thing when the one you love doesn't love you anymore.&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/6669921-159513501172324862?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/159513501172324862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/03/fact-to-live-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/159513501172324862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/159513501172324862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/03/fact-to-live-by.html' title='fact to live by'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702584372134662268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-3968899233348334103</id><published>2011-03-19T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T12:41:26.755+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>doubts</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LVnvikQpEig&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What do you do when you're stuck,&lt;br /&gt;Because the one that you love,&lt;br /&gt;Has pushed you away,&lt;br /&gt;And you can't deal with the pain,&lt;br /&gt;And now you're trying to fix me,&lt;br /&gt;Mend what he did,&lt;br /&gt;I'll find the piece that i'm missing,&lt;br /&gt;But I still miss him,&lt;br /&gt;I miss him, i'm missing him,&lt;br /&gt;Oh I miss him, I miss him i'm missng him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you're sitting in the front row,&lt;br /&gt;Wanna be first in line,&lt;br /&gt;Sitting by my window,&lt;br /&gt;Giving me all your time,&lt;br /&gt;You could be my hero,&lt;br /&gt;If only I could let go,&lt;br /&gt;But his love has still hit me,&lt;br /&gt;Like a broken arrow.&lt;br /&gt;Like a broken arrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the thorn in my flesh&lt;br /&gt;That I can't take out&lt;br /&gt;He's stealing my breath&lt;br /&gt;When you're around,&lt;br /&gt;And now you're trying to convince me,&lt;br /&gt;He wasn't worth it,&lt;br /&gt;But you can't complete me,&lt;br /&gt;It's the thought that he's missing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss him, I'm missing him,&lt;br /&gt;Oh I miss him I miss him, i'm missing him,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do&lt;br /&gt;When your heart's in two places?&lt;br /&gt;You feel great but you're torn inside.&lt;br /&gt;You feel love but you just can't embrace it,&lt;br /&gt;When you found the right one at the wrong time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pixi3 lott - broken arrow&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/6669921-3968899233348334103?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/3968899233348334103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/03/doubts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/3968899233348334103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/3968899233348334103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/03/doubts.html' title='doubts'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702584372134662268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-3093284550513687792</id><published>2011-03-16T10:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T10:17:46.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on the lookout</title><content type='html'>i thought i would never have to look again. but how wrong i was. i am again on the look out. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-3093284550513687792?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/3093284550513687792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/03/on-lookout.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/3093284550513687792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/3093284550513687792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/03/on-lookout.html' title='on the lookout'/><author><name>nurul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06702584372134662268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-1869421776472951406</id><published>2011-01-10T02:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T02:55:00.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time</title><content type='html'>he told me this:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" i don't regret that it ended. i regret the precious time. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;indeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i used to be in that position too, where the ending was he married someone else. but the fact that we never really hit it off kinda saved me as we're still very good friends. i was in a special kind of a relationship with him for so long that i forgot how it was without him. i am so proud to say that what i am today is his grooming (the sarcastic trait included!). talk about peer pressure and influence, lol. i don't regret the time since it matures me, it made me feel safe to make choices, to have my own sweet time to choose, and most importantly, it made me grow, to open up, be hurt again and again, only to rise stronger everytime. i can never repay you enough for all the hurts and pain i've caused you, but at least i know you're proud of the way i turned out to be, your protege, kahkahkah. his quote, rephrased by lifeh0use:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" i tried my best to be guarded, i'm an open book instead. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well-said. hahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on another note, i listened to this argument on the radio;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" how long do you think will someone be ready for a new relationship after a breakup? "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there were quite a bunch of responses but this one was funny and calculative even:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" for each number of year spent in the relationship times by 3 months. so, if you're in a relationship for 2 years, you shall be ready to hop on the dating game again in 6 months "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOLOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it is true that it depends on the person itself. as for me, life must go on. at one point, i stopped caring and just don't give a damn. love comes knocking anytime it pleases. so, it rather boils down to whether you could differentiate whether it was love or lust or just plain rebound. and yea, i've never been in any long-term ships, so i can talk motivating things like this when i dunno crap. but i think, someone new might help, a lot in fact, if you really wanna move on and not mope and cry all day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i didn't blame her. maybe she was just trying hard to move on, even when it was barely a month. and i think girls have narrowed their choices to those who gave them the most attention, like the way rihanna sang, that girls need to feel that they're the only girl in the world. but then, the war is not yet lost. what might be one's glass, might be another's gem. she wasn't even a friend of mine, but i just found out that she and her new bf are both friends with my friend in fb. it's twisted and amusing at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only time will tell. distance and time, i will be waiting. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-1869421776472951406?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/1869421776472951406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/01/time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/1869421776472951406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/1869421776472951406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/01/time.html' title='time'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-6040805467831163689</id><published>2011-01-09T01:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T02:38:19.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>undecided</title><content type='html'>it was quite an eventful day yesterday despite me having to spend quite a big chunk of my rest day in the aquarium. but luckily, it went well, i'm pretty satisfied with the end result. felt like a huge burden off my shoulder. well, one shoulder, another will be the dreaded monday morning as always.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my hometown is actually a small cowboy town, where the shops will be closed and the streets empty by 9pm. it is a very sleepy town, that's why i kept on falling asleep any chance i get whenever i'm home, ok, that's irrelevant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, the point that i was going to say, you're more likely to meet your neighbour or your school teacher while going for grocery shopping or the likes. it is a town where almost everybody knows everyone. uh, maybe that's just me, i used to work front-line, i seem to have this weird thinking that everyone i met is familiar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;geez, i seem to drift off from saying my main point these days. i'm getting rotten. i need to start writing again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where was i? oh, yea, the small town talk. there was this guy, we used to work together at the frontline. then he quit. i didn't see him again until 2 years later. in kl. the joke was that he lives in my sleepytown too, but of all the places, we met again in kl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my girlfriend hails from kelantan. she said her classmate was from my sleepytown. turns out, he's the nephew of one of the teachers in my high school, and he lives next to my block. the joke was that it took someone from kelantan for me to know that someone who's related to the teachers in my sleepytown and lives in the next block, met in kl. funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my childhood friend in sleepy town, though we kinda drifted away after rumours spreading out that he kinda had a crush on me. i was a darcy-dreaming girl, so charming is what he's not. and perhaps i regarded him more as a bro, it would feel incestous, kahkahkah. the last time we met was when he told me his plans after spm. which was 10 years ago. met in kl. at my housing area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i saw the second guy after 4 months, today. he smiled a weak smile and looked stressed. i hope he's okay. the highlight of the day was of course the childhood friend. he recognized me from afar. i still look the same, the nerdgeeky look i sported since i was 10, lol. of course the gf was throwing daggers at me, they seemed in a rush so i just smiled and walked away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am having trouble sleeping. gotta get this overflowing thoughts out, gotta sieve them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-6040805467831163689?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/6040805467831163689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/01/undecided.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/6040805467831163689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/6040805467831163689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2011/01/undecided.html' title='undecided'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-3807209605556309520</id><published>2010-10-27T15:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T15:58:35.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Contentment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/TMfbqk0w6BI/AAAAAAAAARc/r81r8lNXnnc/s1600/image-upload-1-712838.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/TMfbqk0w6BI/AAAAAAAAARc/r81r8lNXnnc/s320/image-upload-1-712838.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pic is their idea to expel wind. Conc0cti0n of tea, lem0njuice, cinnam0n and ginger. Not bad i must say. Yet to experience the aftermath. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who matters called. Xoxo. Laters.&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/6669921-3807209605556309520?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/3807209605556309520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/10/contentment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/3807209605556309520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/3807209605556309520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/10/contentment.html' title='Contentment'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/TMfbqk0w6BI/AAAAAAAAARc/r81r8lNXnnc/s72-c/image-upload-1-712838.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-1649229193881373251</id><published>2010-10-21T00:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T00:34:25.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rofl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/TL8aEGMEEhI/AAAAAAAAARU/ct8qaZswwMk/s1600/image-upload-5-763833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/TL8aEGMEEhI/AAAAAAAAARU/ct8qaZswwMk/s320/image-upload-5-763833.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for a friend to pick me up, this sign g0t me baffled. Hahaha!&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/6669921-1649229193881373251?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/1649229193881373251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/10/rofl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/1649229193881373251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/1649229193881373251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/10/rofl.html' title='Rofl!'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/TL8aEGMEEhI/AAAAAAAAARU/ct8qaZswwMk/s72-c/image-upload-5-763833.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-479764810352154524</id><published>2010-08-11T02:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T02:39:42.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>said sadly part 1: pain</title><content type='html'>it is ramadhan the 1st. i am definitely on the other side to have landed again, with this kind of cheesy entry titles. blame it on the hormones or whatever they call it these days, i am getting old.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am actually a different sorts of person. with everyone. the only person that i feel safe to be whatever i want and he won't say a thing except for the sake of my own benefit, is someone else's husband, though i know him long before that. i can't seem to start the story of my own life without telling about him coz he is what i am today. the story about myself will be awfully incomplete if his chapter is not included. but what he is to me and what we are, will be our secret. you just had to be in our shoes to know, which is not possible (since he is size men's 7 while i'm women's 8 :P)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it is the bitter feeling that stirred up the thoughts of unpleasant memories. rivalry is dangerous if it comes with jealousy, but if it is to work harder and better, it might bring good to those who felt it in the first place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the bitter feeling that made me feel incompetent. the feeling that all is lost, and whatever that i worked hard for seems meaningless. and to feel this way must've been quite a blow. yes, it was. and it opened up the old wound, exposing it raw. try to put salt to it. the pain is much worse than that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cried when i felt nothing at all. i am built that way. my train of thoughts and feelings would be a mass of intricate thousands, where every single node known and felt. for this complex structure to be void, something disastrous might have shattered the walls i've built, the shields i've grown accustomed to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am repeating myself again. people think i'm being funny when i'm just being sarcastic. anyone can be funny, but not everyone can be sarcastic and gets away with being funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;her: i told him the same thing 5 times already and he just asked me, again? can i whack some senses into this guy? *disgruntled*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: you can't hit a clueless person. they won't know what hit them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;her: rofl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3daysgrace: coz i'd rather feel pain than nothing at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to be continued.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-479764810352154524?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/479764810352154524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/08/said-sadly-part-1-pain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/479764810352154524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/479764810352154524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/08/said-sadly-part-1-pain.html' title='said sadly part 1: pain'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-4412972123857623871</id><published>2010-08-02T20:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T23:54:34.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hiatus lagi.</title><content type='html'>i apologize if you are the frequent visitors here. july was so taxing, full of non-stop activities, being the dynamo myself. hence the lack of updates for july. i have so many things to write, but the words are just silent echoes in my head, without the proper channel to go out. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hardly rest in july. i was always up to some mischiefs. be it the kerja gilas, or even visiting my nieces. 2 amusing things happened:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my conversation with my 17-months-old niece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;her: auntie, nak kelat. (chocolates, she meant)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: kelat dah habis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;her: auntie, nak smile (taking pictures)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;her mother: buat apa dengan tangan tu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;her: korek nose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: *rofl*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;her: auntie, uncle mane?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: *tersedak*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;budak kecik pun tau tanye soalan cepukmas nih. hahahaha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;another occasion:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;him: the main story is about ev's love for her husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why does that sound familiar? oh yea, i think i told him that hp is about sn4pe's love for hp's mother, which was quite amusing that somebody mirrored your exact point of view, voiced out previously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want to write more, but i am saving the words for another time. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-4412972123857623871?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/4412972123857623871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/08/hiatus-lagi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/4412972123857623871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/4412972123857623871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/08/hiatus-lagi.html' title='hiatus lagi.'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-2781271104679037971</id><published>2010-06-30T01:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T03:36:13.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unproductivity</title><content type='html'>2 days of non-productivity, sebabnye hari2 bangun dengan hang-over yang teruk, separuh hari rase pening dan takleh wat keje. memangle tak produktif, lansung.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sekarang dan kebelakangan ni, rase macam lagu ni;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I dont mind where you come from&lt;br /&gt;As long as you come to me&lt;br /&gt;But I dont like illusions I cant see&lt;br /&gt;Them clearly&lt;br /&gt;I dont care, no I wouldn't dare&lt;br /&gt;To fix the twist in you&lt;br /&gt;You've shown me eventually what you'll do&lt;br /&gt;I dont mind&lt;br /&gt;I dont care&lt;br /&gt;As long as you're here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead and tell me you'll leave again&lt;br /&gt;You'll just come back running&lt;br /&gt;Holding your scarred heart in hand&lt;br /&gt;It's all the same&lt;br /&gt;And I'll take you for who you are&lt;br /&gt;If you take me for everything&lt;br /&gt;And do it all over again&lt;br /&gt;It's all the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hours slide and days go by&lt;br /&gt;Till you decide to come&lt;br /&gt;But in-between it always seems too long&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly&lt;br /&gt;But I have the skill, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I have the will, to breath you in while I can&lt;br /&gt;However long you stay is all that I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont mind, I dont care&lt;br /&gt;As long as you're here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead and tell me you'll leave again&lt;br /&gt;You'll just come back running&lt;br /&gt;Holding your scarred heart in hand&lt;br /&gt;It's all the same&lt;br /&gt;And I'll take you for who you are&lt;br /&gt;If you take me for everything&lt;br /&gt;And do it all over again&lt;br /&gt;It's always the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrong or Right&lt;br /&gt;Black or White&lt;br /&gt;If I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Its all the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my life&lt;br /&gt;The compromise&lt;br /&gt;I'll close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Its all the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead say it&lt;br /&gt;You're leaving&lt;br /&gt;You'll just come back running&lt;br /&gt;Holding your scarred heart in hand&lt;br /&gt;It's all the same&lt;br /&gt;And I'll take you for who you are now&lt;br /&gt;If you take me for everything&lt;br /&gt;Do it all over again&lt;br /&gt;It's all the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sic.k pupp.ies - all the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-2781271104679037971?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/2781271104679037971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/06/unproductivity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/2781271104679037971'/><link rel='self' 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aku dah tak mampu dah nak beli&lt;br /&gt;me:  gigil2 bayar&lt;br /&gt;her:  ko beli yg extra double tuh watper&lt;br /&gt;her:  lain kali pegi time lunch&lt;br /&gt;her:  murah skit&lt;br /&gt;me:  hahaha&lt;br /&gt;me:  sini panas doww, jauh nak jalan gi mekdi&lt;br /&gt;me:  aku tak penah le beli double tu, pembaziran melampau&lt;br /&gt;her:  xmampu nak abiskn&lt;br /&gt;her:  itu mmg super duper gemuk ler kalo mkn&lt;br /&gt;her:  berjuta kalori agaknyer&lt;br /&gt;me:  berjuta?&lt;br /&gt;me:  lawak tol ko nih&lt;br /&gt;her:  spicy chicken mcdeluxe pn cecah seribu&lt;br /&gt;her:  kalo besarcamtuh hmpir ler sejuta&lt;br /&gt;her:  hahaha&lt;br /&gt;me:  ngok, mane ko belajar matematik?&lt;br /&gt;me:  dia tambah satu keping patty je lagi&lt;br /&gt;me:  lain sume same&lt;br /&gt;me:  hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;her:  hahaha&lt;br /&gt;her:  tuh campur ngan fries&lt;br /&gt;her:  ececeh&lt;br /&gt;her:  air karbonat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;benda nih memang lawak gile, terus hilang bengang. nak2 aku bengang+hangin+tak puas hati, tapi aku plak kene pujuk orang lain yang bengang+hangin+tak puas hati. apatah lagi, orang lain tu yang aku dok bengangkan, hanginkan, aku plak kene pujuk dia? memang rase cam haram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, time kasih untuk lawak di atas. buat kepala aku rase ringan sket, dan ade rase nak muntah hijau sebab banyak sangat angin masuk lepas ketawa guling2.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-5296860878993683187?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/5296860878993683187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/06/pada-suatu-pagi-yang-bengang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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everything behind, and go some place alien on the metal bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i am all the negativity now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, sen is making me lose my rational and gave in to my alter-ego. &lt;del&gt;not that i don't feel gleeful about it *evil* &lt;/del&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, if my alter-ego is taking over, i will be what i was almost 2 years ago. cold, unfeeling, uncaring. &lt;del&gt;geez, even thinking about being like an alien gives me shivers.&lt;/del&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, sorry for making you read this depressing entry. depressed words make me feel in power, though i wonder where the hell did that notion came from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously p/s: i am still looking for the leprechaun's gold at the end of the rainbow, so i can be serious. seriously, this just doesn't make any sen(se).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-8643151781068215721</id><published>2010-06-07T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T22:35:04.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>keanehan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/TAz_7a1vsRI/AAAAAAAAARE/NN-PAQW5RHU/s1600/amore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/TAz_7a1vsRI/AAAAAAAAARE/NN-PAQW5RHU/s200/amore.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480036242885161234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku terasa keanehan. mungkin sebab dah lama tak fokus pada perasaan sendiri, lantas sesuatu yang tak dapat diungkap dengan kata-kata, menimbulkan rasa pelik dan aneh yang tidak berkesudahan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apa yang aku terdaya buat &lt;del&gt;selain main tarik-tali&lt;/del&gt;, minta padaNya, dikekalkan keanehan ini andai ia dibataskan niat yang baik. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okeh, sila muntah untuk entri jiwang ni. yaks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-8643151781068215721?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/8643151781068215721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/06/keanehan.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8643151781068215721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8643151781068215721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/06/keanehan.html' title='keanehan'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/TAz_7a1vsRI/AAAAAAAAARE/NN-PAQW5RHU/s72-c/amore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-6896009502792304119</id><published>2010-06-06T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T23:12:09.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20 ways to be happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;these are the main ideas with my responses. credits to &lt;a href="http://www.divinecaroline.com/22189/93245-twenty-easy-ways-happier"&gt;excelle at divinecaroline&lt;/a&gt; to read full article and explanations. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Make Your Bed Every Morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- i think this really makes a difference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Shorten Your Commute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- yea, i was happier when i shortened my commute from 45 mins to 5mins. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Find a Rocking Chair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- my office's chair rocks. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Make Lists&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- i know i'm doing jobs when i crossed done tasks. that's bliss. hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Paint Your Toenails&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- time to paint my nails i guess, black.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Wake up the Right Way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- hmmm, should try this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Talk About Something New&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- oh, no wonder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Refuse to Give Advice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- can't i just be a good listener? plish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Rearrange Your Furniture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- time to spring clean and rearrange.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Smile on the Outside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- always do this when i think about something silly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. Gaze at a Photograph&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- jake please. or the right guy for edward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. Get Informed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- google is my truest best-friend. haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. Turn off the TV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- don't watch tv that often, would rather hang-out with frens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14. Eat Avocados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- aih, nyesal plak tak beli hari tu time murah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15. Sing or Hum a Tune&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- dalam bilik air selalu la. hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;16. Break the Rules&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- yea, sume kerja gila itu adalah buktinya. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17. Invigorate Your Sense&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- should put those scented stuffs in my pillow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18. Visit a Quiet Place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- kedai buku selalu la. takpun toysrus. hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19. Forgive Someone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- i think i've never really gotten vengeful at anyone. serious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20. Spend More Time with Your Happy Friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- yes, they matter. a lot. and my wacky family too. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-6896009502792304119?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/6896009502792304119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/06/20-ways-to-be-happy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/6896009502792304119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/6896009502792304119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/06/20-ways-to-be-happy.html' title='20 ways to be happy'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-1589265429769545545</id><published>2010-06-05T16:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T16:51:58.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>something funny</title><content type='html'>i know maybe some of you have watched this when you watched the live show, but here you go anyway. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/X7kBWDtA8CE&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;hl=fr_FR&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=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.com/v/X7kBWDtA8CE&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;hl=fr_FR&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;terbaek!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-1589265429769545545?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-5783207135404054999</id><published>2010-06-03T17:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T17:30:57.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ironic!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://xkcd.com/667/"&gt;http://xkcd.com/667/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-5783207135404054999?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/5783207135404054999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/06/ironic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/TAIpxWY1hcI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/UE8RzTKvV4Q/s1600/image-upload-103-781702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/TAIpxWY1hcI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/UE8RzTKvV4Q/s320/image-upload-103-781702.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...when there are less pe0ple in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...when it's on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...when there is a LADIES COACH! Whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kudos to ktm for pi0neering the ladies only c0ach. They even marked the space to wait for the c0ach, where it is with a pink sign. In s0me stati0ns, the pillars are even painted PINK! Definite c0olness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ladies, make sure that you look for the LADIES Coach whenever you board ktm komuter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;I loiikee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-6084250704702771075?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/6084250704702771075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-heart-public-transp0rt.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/6084250704702771075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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lol!</title><content type='html'>i was practically complaining of my friend's down-time behaviour that's ticking me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: what's wrong with you? sikit-sikit nak emo. a few weeks back, emo tak sudah, annoying gile. bleurgh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him: do you think only girls have emotions? lelaki pun datang haid jugak, oke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: what the...???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't have any words after that because i was rolling on the floor, crying gallons of laughing my heart out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys, haven't you heard of the word P.M.S.? *rofl!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-3485811304268822082?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/3485811304268822082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/05/well-said-caption-lol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/3485811304268822082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/3485811304268822082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/05/well-said-caption-lol.html' title='well-said caption. lol!'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-5004364289851206445</id><published>2010-05-13T19:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T19:28:45.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pagi yang tak berapa cerah</title><content type='html'>everytime i come in, there's always something that made my heart stopped and made my blood boil. i was in the midst of the morning chaos, of the usual craziness when he called:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him: you busy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: pretty much not so. what's up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him: listen to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there was this familiar tune playing, which i couldn't quite recall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was more amused with the fact that he's calling me, making me listen to the tune he's strumming with his guitar when i was only thinking of i'm going to have a bad day. and i felt definitely better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i typed this on my fb : when i felt my day was going down so early in the morning, you picked the guitar and played me a song. thanks. even if it's u.s. national anthem. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, it was u.s. national anthem i later found out. tell me how not to appreciate this guy with all his flaws and weaknesses, when all he did was being considerate and thoughtful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks. you're one in a million. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-5004364289851206445?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/5004364289851206445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/05/pagi-yang-tak-berapa-cerah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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morning;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: i dah lame tak bicker dgn u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him:  i miss you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me:  uuuu. you dah mellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him:  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okeh. still sayang dia ni. sampai bila2. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-6493475241638715308?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/6493475241638715308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-still.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/6493475241638715308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/6493475241638715308'/><link 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excitedly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: you know he told me this and that... blablabla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both of them: *stoned*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: blablablabla... so, what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guy 1: oh ok. *silence for a moment* bile nak bawak jumpe kitorang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: *tersedak*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guy 2: ROFL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;motif? hahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like you. i like you a lot. at least for another 3 months. bwahahahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-5148511562785915287?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/5148511562785915287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/05/bile-kepala-dah-tak-betul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/5148511562785915287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/5148511562785915287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/05/bile-kepala-dah-tak-betul.html' title='bile kepala dah tak betul'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-3919347532006483635</id><published>2010-04-24T01:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T01:56:48.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The qu0tables</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S9HfXp9_OjI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/b2ZmUBG8_dA/s1600/image-upload-11-706419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S9HfXp9_OjI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/b2ZmUBG8_dA/s320/image-upload-11-706419.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'' she didnt have a dad, her m0m was a drunkard, she had to take care of her family. She had this c0nstant fear that everything is fallin apart. She just had to have c0ntrol. When i c0uld, i'd let her c0ntrol me. Coz it made her feel safe. As her husband, i'd make her feel safe.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleh order tak husband camni kt kedai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// The qu0te was fr0m mr scav0, lynette's of desper4te wives //&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/6669921-3919347532006483635?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/3919347532006483635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/04/qu0tables.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/3919347532006483635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/3919347532006483635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/04/qu0tables.html' title='The qu0tables'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S9HfXp9_OjI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/b2ZmUBG8_dA/s72-c/image-upload-11-706419.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-3196085319163564373</id><published>2010-04-22T21:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T21:46:36.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lax</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S9BTOZGJEaI/AAAAAAAAAQs/sZR2TqbUuwk/s1600/image-upload-18-793428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S9BTOZGJEaI/AAAAAAAAAQs/sZR2TqbUuwk/s320/image-upload-18-793428.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Premise 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Ive been into shit way deep than diz 1 n i know 1 thing.there will alwys be an escape route. ''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, but y0u d0nt get lucky, twice. Remember that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Premise 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''you b0th are finding excuses to spend m0re time with each other. I rest my case''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It w0n't be this way, if y0u f0ught harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Premise 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'you w0n't take her, even after she's free'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're n0t sincere in this c0z y0u'd rather be cina buta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being there, but n0t being there. Easy. Careless. Lax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusi0n:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want the cake in the pic! Grr!&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/6669921-3196085319163564373?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/3196085319163564373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/04/lax.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/3196085319163564373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/3196085319163564373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/04/lax.html' title='Lax'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S9BTOZGJEaI/AAAAAAAAAQs/sZR2TqbUuwk/s72-c/image-upload-18-793428.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-811745405864013286</id><published>2010-04-20T20:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T20:41:34.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rofl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S82g_JlEMsI/AAAAAAAAAQk/XHvd87S-oFU/s1600/image-upload-140-792108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S82g_JlEMsI/AAAAAAAAAQk/XHvd87S-oFU/s320/image-upload-140-792108.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happens when 10 single girls threw a party for a single male b0ss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pic ab0ve explains. And yea, his present is a d0zen of ferrer0 and jumbo pack of the happy ballo0ns. Rofl!&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/6669921-811745405864013286?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/811745405864013286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/04/rofl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/811745405864013286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/811745405864013286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/04/rofl.html' title='Rofl!'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S82g_JlEMsI/AAAAAAAAAQk/XHvd87S-oFU/s72-c/image-upload-140-792108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-3193545796552314912</id><published>2010-03-27T22:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T22:12:20.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S64SQgLBz_I/AAAAAAAAAQc/bUkYcb05vWo/s1600/image-upload-12-738687.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S64SQgLBz_I/AAAAAAAAAQc/bUkYcb05vWo/s320/image-upload-12-738687.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the w0nderful w0man whose favourite s0ng is g4ga's bad r0mance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank y0u for being the reas0n we're here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday m0m. Glad y0u liked the red velv3t cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love y0u!&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/6669921-3193545796552314912?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/3193545796552314912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/03/wishes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/3193545796552314912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/3193545796552314912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/03/wishes.html' title='Wishes'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S64SQgLBz_I/AAAAAAAAAQc/bUkYcb05vWo/s72-c/image-upload-12-738687.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-5586765249875793749</id><published>2010-03-24T21:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T21:44:26.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When loneliness calls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S6oXOem_fYI/AAAAAAAAAQU/t-yP_8_N-aE/s1600/image-upload-10-765147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S6oXOem_fYI/AAAAAAAAAQU/t-yP_8_N-aE/s320/image-upload-10-765147.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its exactly 2 weeks i didnt have the urge to write. I have s0 many things to write ab0ut, but i lacked the strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When in the middle of n0where, with strangers ar0und, it felt w0nderful when i looked up and see you, looking at me. Waiting for me to disc0ver that y0u're there. Thanks friend, for making me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pic is the infam0us ayam golek pantai dlm. Sape nk g mkn bwk aku. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak blik. Jumpe mak. Bai.&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/6669921-5586765249875793749?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/5586765249875793749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/03/when-loneliness-calls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/5586765249875793749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/5586765249875793749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/03/when-loneliness-calls.html' title='When loneliness calls'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S6oXOem_fYI/AAAAAAAAAQU/t-yP_8_N-aE/s72-c/image-upload-10-765147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-9114760154376123568</id><published>2010-03-11T17:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T18:21:58.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupidity is an infectious disease</title><content type='html'>stupidity 1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one stupid woman pulled the toilet-roll long enough to make a mummy out of herself; just to wipe her not-so-wet hands; when i used only 2 perforated sections for my dripping wet hands. i was shaking my head at the number of innocent trees that were pulled down just because of one show of stupid woman's stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupidity 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was patiently waiting for gift wrapping services when a stupid woman cut the queue. waited for her turn to wrap her stupid gift which was one of the small h0t-wheels car. how stupid can someone get, dim enough to buy a cheap car (it was 6.90 tops), dim enough to buy a stupid wrapper and very STUPID to ask for assistance to wrap the car. like a kid cares of how the car was wrapped, it's a car, any little boy would be thrilled. if you're sooo stupid, try learning how to wrap a toy-car, you stupid moron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won't be this pissed if she didn't cut the queue just to wrap a little toy-car. fcuk you woman, learn your manners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupidity 3:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;backstabbers are stupid. they think they won't get caught doing the backstabbing. the problem is, they always do. so, next time stupid woman, try minding your own business, before you meddle with mine. when you do, you're making me dig up the past. which is nasty. which will turn everyone against you. when you're just trying to save your own ass. fcuk you! and i mean it more this time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lack of sleep + other people's stupidity = a hell of a day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-9114760154376123568?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/9114760154376123568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/03/stupidity-is-infectious-disease.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/9114760154376123568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/9114760154376123568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/03/stupidity-is-infectious-disease.html' title='stupidity is an infectious disease'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-8003342085127720431</id><published>2010-03-10T06:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T06:43:59.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry isn't the right w0rd</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S5bPLPFZKjI/AAAAAAAAAQM/TRq0d1tA7VU/s1600-h/image-upload-2-736450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S5bPLPFZKjI/AAAAAAAAAQM/TRq0d1tA7VU/s320/image-upload-2-736450.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i'm feeling s0rry. But as the title suggests, it might n0t be the right w0rd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've left this place to fend for itself when i am to0 exhausted to even having an eye open, let alone write w0rds that'll inspire and n0t s0me gibberish that even i have pr0blems to understand in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times like these, i wish i have the right w0rds that c0nvey my feelings, w0rds that carry the message acr0ss, with0ut revealing to0 much and still being subtle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to achieve this, writing with a clear head, n0t influenced by anything is the m0st imp0rtant. Exaggerating is all part of the drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So baby, happy 5th anniversary. Let's t0ast to the m0re writeful years to c0me. Much love *mwahx*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: isn't the pic, a breathtaker? Wonderful p0stcard. Lovin' it! *yawns* g0in back to sleep y'all.&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/6669921-8003342085127720431?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/8003342085127720431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/03/sorry-isn-right-w0rd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8003342085127720431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8003342085127720431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/03/sorry-isn-right-w0rd.html' title='Sorry isn&amp;#39;t the right w0rd'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S5bPLPFZKjI/AAAAAAAAAQM/TRq0d1tA7VU/s72-c/image-upload-2-736450.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-2642511336617620781</id><published>2010-03-07T23:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T23:26:03.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tak selalu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S5PFidiPNmI/AAAAAAAAAQE/wjZ8pqBMpIE/s1600-h/image-upload-12-761634.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S5PFidiPNmI/AAAAAAAAAQE/wjZ8pqBMpIE/s320/image-upload-12-761634.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a saturday. It was pr0bably the zanest one i had in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was practically mall-h0pping. Fr0m one end to an0ther. Fr0m car to bus to m0n0rail to lrt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First st0p, digit4l mall in sec14 acc0mpanying a fren and lo0kin at my baby. I'm c0untin d0wn the days, baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, midvall3y. 2 find a b0ok. Bought it and c0uldn't find what my sis wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we decided 2 go lowy4t. But we didn't, since we end up in times sq. She f0und what she was lo0kin 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i had the sh0ck of my life when he wanted 2 meet me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: janganla marah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: kelakar pun ada, takut pun ada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up meeting him, for the briefest time after a long time away. In klcc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's still him. Those eyes and that gaze. The one i came to kn0w and remember. Th0ugh i ch0se to forget and i forg0t that i ch0se to f0rget, thanks 4 seeing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats my mallh0pping idea. Bai.&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/6669921-2642511336617620781?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/2642511336617620781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/03/tak-selalu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/2642511336617620781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/2642511336617620781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/03/tak-selalu.html' title='Tak selalu'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S5PFidiPNmI/AAAAAAAAAQE/wjZ8pqBMpIE/s72-c/image-upload-12-761634.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-6139619098174455328</id><published>2010-03-05T13:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T13:32:50.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S5CXf5PQKuI/AAAAAAAAAP8/SqdCq5Wurxk/s1600-h/image-upload-1-766492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S5CXf5PQKuI/AAAAAAAAAP8/SqdCq5Wurxk/s320/image-upload-1-766492.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was what i b0ught for all the m0ney we shared for mahadir's wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melaka was sc0rching h0t. I wish i c0uld be j.lo at h0me, lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her h0use is c0zy. I ad0re it. If only her hubby is n0t there. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jb was fun. Went to eat my fave kacang ph0ol and sot0. Though i was p0orer, it was w0rth it (since s0meone else is driving tehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gro0m had a nasty pimple on his n0se, yea of all the days. But he was so happy the brilliance outsh0ne the pesky pimple. Congratz dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Near or far, being with people wh0 matters are the ultimate balm to a s0re heart.&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/6669921-6139619098174455328?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/6139619098174455328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/03/amazing-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/6139619098174455328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/6139619098174455328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/03/amazing-weekend.html' title='Amazing weekend'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S5CXf5PQKuI/AAAAAAAAAP8/SqdCq5Wurxk/s72-c/image-upload-1-766492.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-3675303919435566730</id><published>2010-03-03T23:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T23:38:47.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hehe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S46ChTfm8jI/AAAAAAAAAP0/ECDtsUZhJAQ/s1600-h/image-upload-7-725877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S46ChTfm8jI/AAAAAAAAAP0/ECDtsUZhJAQ/s320/image-upload-7-725877.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hardships may turn y0u cold. But keep y0ur heart open and warm, for the love that may t0uch y0u. At least, n0w for nat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks. Yea, i c0uldn't pass a day with0ut t0uching her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touch her. And play undisclos3d desir3s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geez. Are we a bunch of retards, making an object s0unds like a real girl? At least i think i'm the retard0. Hehe.&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/6669921-3675303919435566730?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/3675303919435566730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/03/hehe.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/3675303919435566730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/3675303919435566730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/03/hehe.html' title='Hehe'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S46ChTfm8jI/AAAAAAAAAP0/ECDtsUZhJAQ/s72-c/image-upload-7-725877.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-8903457960568431877</id><published>2010-02-25T21:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T21:24:31.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How i spent my planned day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S4Z6DTeUFBI/AAAAAAAAAPo/3pTeafWnbFc/s1600-h/image-upload-4-769291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S4Z6DTeUFBI/AAAAAAAAAPo/3pTeafWnbFc/s320/image-upload-4-769291.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I planned 2 do sumthin official 2day, ended up n0t d0in it, but d0ing sumthin else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: i wanna watch fr0m paris wit luv, since j0nathan rhys-my3rs is in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: lol. Not a chick-flick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: let n0t the title f0ol y0u. It's acti0n-packed thriller. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we were walkin and there was a ramp that i didn't n0tice, so i alm0st tripped and i managed an "omak ko!" th0 quietly. Gile segan oke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I was havin the n0ti0n that he might be thinkin that me being all s0phisticated, a near-trip on the ramp destr0yed all the s0phisticatedness with melatah, dang!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was sizing me d0wn to my sh0es and his questi0n startled me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: why didn't y0u wear heels?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: my heels w0uld make me feel like a giant, plus kesian kat y0u. (I made it a mental n0te n0t 2 embarass my guy frens by wearing my outrage0us heels and t0wer ab0ve them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His answer again baffled me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: seri0usly i d0nt mind. I tak kisah pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: well, i've been wearing heels all week. Need to give my feet a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: y0u w0men, gave the same excuse of wearing the flats. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's still the blunt charmer. So easy to be with. And i h0pe our friendship thrives, thru weddings and chat sessi0ns. Get the darn pink f0nt off. It girlifies y0u. Plus it's ann0ying :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, it has been 7 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: the m0vie is all acti0n. I hate the plot, th0ugh.&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/6669921-8903457960568431877?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/8903457960568431877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/how-i-spent-my-planned-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8903457960568431877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8903457960568431877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/how-i-spent-my-planned-day.html' title='How i spent my planned day'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S4Z6DTeUFBI/AAAAAAAAAPo/3pTeafWnbFc/s72-c/image-upload-4-769291.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-3519368629056635341</id><published>2010-02-25T08:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T08:48:32.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kadang2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S4XI3reMKaI/AAAAAAAAAPg/DlXAVgE_1a0/s1600-h/image-upload-3-710725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S4XI3reMKaI/AAAAAAAAAPg/DlXAVgE_1a0/s320/image-upload-3-710725.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I d0n't have many frens. But i kept th0se i have near. Wary of new relati0ns, c0z i'm darn n0t go0d at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The w0rds in the pic describes a few of those i cared b0ut. I just kept things separate, c0z i have categ0rized all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yea, i d0n't have the heart to c0ntinue writing. Cuti m0od, g0in back 2 sleep. To0dles!&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/6669921-3519368629056635341?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/3519368629056635341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/kadang2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/3519368629056635341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/3519368629056635341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/kadang2.html' title='Kadang2'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S4XI3reMKaI/AAAAAAAAAPg/DlXAVgE_1a0/s72-c/image-upload-3-710725.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-8464335933381824430</id><published>2010-02-22T10:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T12:53:34.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jawapan teka-teki</title><content type='html'>senarai jawapan:&lt;br /&gt;1. karpet&lt;br /&gt;2. span cuci pinggan&lt;br /&gt;3. baju sejuk kapas&lt;br /&gt;4. kasut..&lt;br /&gt;5. wall&lt;br /&gt;6. sebahagian dari gambar&lt;br /&gt;7. bende alah cuci pinggan yg kale ijau yg nipis&lt;br /&gt;8. kerusi meggerutu&lt;br /&gt;9. sushi&lt;br /&gt;10. rumpai laut yg cover sushi tu&lt;br /&gt;11. baju&lt;br /&gt;12. seluar&lt;br /&gt;13. teddy bear&lt;br /&gt;14. span mandi&lt;br /&gt;15. beg&lt;br /&gt;16. span cuci keta&lt;br /&gt;17. cover mknn&lt;br /&gt;18. tapak tangan gorilla&lt;br /&gt;19. sampah&lt;br /&gt;20. alas barang...&lt;br /&gt;21. teddy bear putih yg dah kepam&lt;br /&gt;22. biskut&lt;br /&gt;23. baju&lt;br /&gt;24. Bantal/comforter&lt;br /&gt;25. bende bulu2 yg biasa org pasang kat dashboard kete tu... tp ni rasenyer dah lame x basuh.&lt;br /&gt;26. coklat&lt;br /&gt;27. wrapping paper&lt;br /&gt;28. kuih jepun&lt;br /&gt;29. kek coklat&lt;br /&gt;30. cupcake&lt;br /&gt;31. new interior wallpaper&lt;br /&gt;32. cake, pandan or choc&lt;br /&gt;33. glove for winter&lt;br /&gt;34. lantai yg sudah merekah dan berkulat&lt;br /&gt;35. puke&lt;br /&gt;36. siling yg bocor dan lembab serta berkulat&lt;br /&gt;37. tilam&lt;br /&gt;38. socks&lt;br /&gt;39. scarf for winter&lt;br /&gt;40. t shirt baru&lt;br /&gt;41. dompet&lt;br /&gt;42. roti&lt;br /&gt;43. bantal x basuh 10 tahun&lt;br /&gt;44. pasir kaler2 yg utk decorate kertas bergam&lt;br /&gt;45. alas kaki&lt;br /&gt;46. kulit pokok&lt;br /&gt;47. kuih raya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;explanation untuk hint 1:&lt;br /&gt;antara banyak-banyak jawapan, ada antara jawapan tu yang berkait.&lt;br /&gt;- karpet- span&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;explanation untuk hint 2:&lt;br /&gt;share? tak nak!&lt;br /&gt;- korang sure tak nak share benda nih dengan orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terima kasih kepada korang yang telah mencuba berkali-kali (walaupun aku tau motivasi nye adalah hadiah chillis nih, hahaha!). yang broadcast tanye kawan-kawan ofis, festbuk sume. terima kasih. tapi kali ni bukan rezeki korang kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan pemenangnye ialah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S4IL9IICtrI/AAAAAAAAAPI/u50_pkuJVrM/s1600-h/hahaha.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440924444598122162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 73px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S4IL9IICtrI/AAAAAAAAAPI/u50_pkuJVrM/s400/hahaha.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ecah, ke aku kene bagi kat minah ni yang tolong ko? hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S4INQaaSQnI/AAAAAAAAAPY/shJC8Wpl2M4/s1600-h/winner.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440925875435618930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 345px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 45px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S4INQaaSQnI/AAAAAAAAAPY/shJC8Wpl2M4/s400/winner.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ecah, set date nak gi makan chillis. aku baru nak save duit, memang rezeki ko ler. kepada kawan-kawan yang lain, moh le join kitorang makan chillis, tapi kene bayar sendiri la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ok. bai.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-8464335933381824430?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/8464335933381824430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/jawapan-teka-teki.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8464335933381824430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8464335933381824430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/jawapan-teka-teki.html' title='jawapan teka-teki'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S4IL9IICtrI/AAAAAAAAAPI/u50_pkuJVrM/s72-c/hahaha.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-2470031475227099391</id><published>2010-02-22T00:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:15:29.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worries and whatn0t</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S4FcH13yw0I/AAAAAAAAAO4/1GFnGS1_J78/s1600-h/image-upload-6-727776.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S4FcH13yw0I/AAAAAAAAAO4/1GFnGS1_J78/s320/image-upload-6-727776.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am nearing the big three-oh. Ooh, it will still be a few m0re years. Now living the busy life. Being selfish. Being with my r0ckin frens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just w0nderin if this is the kinda life i wanna see myself livin in a few years ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of n0w, the c0ncerns of my single life are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- my ever-gr0wing feet. Either that, or the standard sh0e sizes has been changed. I lo0k like the s0ur-faced versi0n of r0nald mcd0nald whenever i wear my fave sneakers. Geez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- how 2 have m0re m0ney. To travel. To buy everything i ever wanted with0ut having to pause and calculate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- what to eat for lunch/dinner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- whether i've d0ne en0ugh for the ones closest to the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- i kn0w i'm being a beetch, thats part of my m0od swings, and y0u kn0w it, but y0u still be there whenever and wherever. Please bear with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- h0w am i g0nna wear my saxy heels / wedges if i kept t0wering over every0ne? (Get ownself a very very tall h0t hunk wh0 w0uld still be tall en0ugh when i'm with wedges. Which might be quite hard, since they're all taken. Dang!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- i am gettin so gemuk, i might have to get a wh0le new wardr0be. Not happy even when i get 2  go sh0ppin. Ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- setting a few things to achieve this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's ab0ut it. I think a lot less these days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: teka teki answer is g0nna be revealed in the next entry. No winners.  *s0b*s0b* &lt;br /&gt;&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/6669921-2470031475227099391?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/2470031475227099391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/worries-and-whatn0t.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/2470031475227099391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/2470031475227099391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/worries-and-whatn0t.html' title='Worries and whatn0t'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S4FcH13yw0I/AAAAAAAAAO4/1GFnGS1_J78/s72-c/image-upload-6-727776.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-1406411963000345266</id><published>2010-02-16T23:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T23:37:43.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S3q7xBXpoiI/AAAAAAAAAOw/i1Wv5lfzY74/s1600-h/image-upload-27-760659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S3q7xBXpoiI/AAAAAAAAAOw/i1Wv5lfzY74/s320/image-upload-27-760659.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teka apa gambar di atas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sape dapat teka, aku belanja chillis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ye, aku tak tipu. :-P&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/6669921-1406411963000345266?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/1406411963000345266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/guess.html#comment-form' title='32 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/1406411963000345266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/1406411963000345266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/guess.html' title='Guess'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S3q7xBXpoiI/AAAAAAAAAOw/i1Wv5lfzY74/s72-c/image-upload-27-760659.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-1121234787658550212</id><published>2010-02-14T21:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T21:22:32.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S3f5GM2KXSI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OylGhlSnNR8/s1600-h/image-upload-168-751975.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S3f5GM2KXSI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OylGhlSnNR8/s320/image-upload-168-751975.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had the luxury of wakin' up late. Waited for my sis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to a place where i used 2 c0me 4 my yearly raya sh0ppin and i hadn't go there for m0re than a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I b0ught 2 pairs of sh0es. Ate cend0l + abc. Fried myself walkin in the heat and being in a stuffy fanless sh0p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relaxed at h0me watchin h0chak! Ate k0ayte0w And ir0n-man on dvd. Peri0d.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met a fren for my beauty supply. Thanx babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to midveli, g0t the pic as i had bad ulcer. What ann0ys me is it's strawberry flav0ured. I'm n0t a frikkin' kid anym0re, th0 i behave like 1 sumtimes. Geez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pard0n my rantings. I'm in h0liday m0od still, and every0ne else is on holiday but i have to c0me to w0rk 2m0ro. Yes, i'm a w0rkaholic. I hate seeing a lot of j0b piles up after long holiday fr0m werk! Dem.&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/6669921-1121234787658550212?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/1121234787658550212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/cuti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/1121234787658550212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/1121234787658550212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/cuti.html' title='Cuti'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S3f5GM2KXSI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OylGhlSnNR8/s72-c/image-upload-168-751975.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-8090310639823023902</id><published>2010-02-12T12:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T12:52:19.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>w00t!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S3TeQQcOe9I/AAAAAAAAAOg/8cJcHhlcwnA/s1600-h/haha.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437215021015661522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 374px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S3TeQQcOe9I/AAAAAAAAAOg/8cJcHhlcwnA/s400/haha.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bile la aku nak dapat internet connection kat umah yang speed lagi laju dari cahaya yg macam nih?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tunggu la bapak aku beli leased line. hahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-8090310639823023902?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/8090310639823023902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/w00t.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8090310639823023902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8090310639823023902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/w00t.html' title='w00t!!'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S3TeQQcOe9I/AAAAAAAAAOg/8cJcHhlcwnA/s72-c/haha.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-2241224867135281958</id><published>2010-02-11T13:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T11:15:38.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>p0verty and hunger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i was playing this when this question pops:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436856692173947698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S3OYWxe7wzI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tKKedmZJYh0/s320/rice.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the answer is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437190104022895474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S3THl5aNy3I/AAAAAAAAAOY/1gpHUE3P9eg/s320/rice2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;which is funny. as i can come up with,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" my sinciput is throbbing with pain "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rofl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;open up this link: not recommended for the faint-hearted though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wfp.org/1billion"&gt;why do i feel i need to contribute something&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's sad really. of the feeling that what you do will never be enough. never will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.wfp.org/wfpwidgets/16609/widget" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-2241224867135281958?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/2241224867135281958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/p0verty-and-hunger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/2241224867135281958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/2241224867135281958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/p0verty-and-hunger.html' title='p0verty and hunger'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S3OYWxe7wzI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tKKedmZJYh0/s72-c/rice.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-7738482737244419756</id><published>2010-02-10T23:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T23:19:17.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brand new</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S3LOcwycN4I/AAAAAAAAAOA/BO_dld4Ay1c/s1600-h/image-upload-19-755431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S3LOcwycN4I/AAAAAAAAAOA/BO_dld4Ay1c/s320/image-upload-19-755431.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His new gf. Name's natalie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might call her nate, or natty, if she's nice and sings undisclosed desires for me. *hint hint*&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Him: isn't she sexy? :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: ugh, sh0uld've br0ught me along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: well, she'd be jealous then and it'll be harder for me to tackle her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone interested? In case he g0t b0red of her, will let y0u kn0w. But i bet he's all over her for the time being. Lol!&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/6669921-7738482737244419756?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/7738482737244419756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/brand-new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/7738482737244419756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/7738482737244419756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/brand-new.html' title='Brand new'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S3LOcwycN4I/AAAAAAAAAOA/BO_dld4Ay1c/s72-c/image-upload-19-755431.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-5046711023971014860</id><published>2010-02-10T18:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T18:41:50.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hitam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S3KNbfDAJgI/AAAAAAAAAN4/IAQOF7iAjXs/s1600-h/image-upload-18-709161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S3KNbfDAJgI/AAAAAAAAAN4/IAQOF7iAjXs/s320/image-upload-18-709161.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so pissed i felt like slapping s0me beetch dead. En0ugh of making me feel inc0herent, n0w y0u make me feel betrayed and stabbed at the back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I th0ught y0u kn0w me, but all y0u cared ab0ut was y0ur own s0rry arse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fcuk u bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am feelin evil and black. Dem u!&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/6669921-5046711023971014860?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/5046711023971014860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/hitam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/5046711023971014860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/5046711023971014860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/hitam.html' title='Hitam'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S3KNbfDAJgI/AAAAAAAAAN4/IAQOF7iAjXs/s72-c/image-upload-18-709161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-972213244326131375</id><published>2010-02-10T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T12:45:58.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saxy song!</title><content type='html'>I know you suffered&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want you to hide&lt;br /&gt;It's cold and loveless&lt;br /&gt;I won't let you be denied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soothe me&lt;br /&gt;I'll make you feel pure&lt;br /&gt;Trust me&lt;br /&gt;You can be sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to reconcile the violence in your heart&lt;br /&gt;I want to recognize your beauty is not just a mask&lt;br /&gt;I want to exorcise the demons from your past&lt;br /&gt;I want to satisfy the undisclosed desires in your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You take your lovers that you're wicked and divine&lt;br /&gt;You may be a sinner&lt;br /&gt;But your innocence is mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please me&lt;br /&gt;Show me how it's done&lt;br /&gt;Tease me&lt;br /&gt;You are the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mus3 - undisclosed desires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-972213244326131375?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/972213244326131375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/saxy-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/972213244326131375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/972213244326131375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/saxy-song.html' title='saxy song!'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-3867744677183021178</id><published>2010-02-05T08:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T08:36:03.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fatticide!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S2tn8nehLaI/AAAAAAAAANw/B6odQcv9cU4/s1600-h/image-upload-11-762478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S2tn8nehLaI/AAAAAAAAANw/B6odQcv9cU4/s320/image-upload-11-762478.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To th0se clueless, fatticide is c0ined by arni (thx a bunch!), on my entry of ch0colate spree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it meant, fat suicide. Commiting stubb0rn fat to the b0dy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I to0k a g0od lo0k at myself and was appalled! I kn0w i was getting fat, but n0t THIS fat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg! My basic rule is to kn0w the limit when i have a hard time fitting int0 my fave jeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even when i can fit into my jeans, i lo0k h0rrible. Like a pear, ripe, waiting to be eaten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This calls for a maj0r change. Drastic measures to be listed d0wn. Maybe even j0ining a gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But b4 that, i'm g0in 2 curl up and enj0y the picture 4 breakfast. Bliss!&lt;br /&gt;&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/6669921-3867744677183021178?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/3867744677183021178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/fatticide.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/3867744677183021178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/3867744677183021178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/fatticide.html' title='Fatticide!'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S2tn8nehLaI/AAAAAAAAANw/B6odQcv9cU4/s72-c/image-upload-11-762478.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-8404512675612065067</id><published>2010-02-03T19:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T19:34:35.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rand0m issues</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S2lfSR_SSjI/AAAAAAAAANo/D7Gz613_EmM/s1600-h/image-upload-11-773325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S2lfSR_SSjI/AAAAAAAAANo/D7Gz613_EmM/s320/image-upload-11-773325.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Th0ught 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: ini (the pic ab0ve) bun atau syurga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: ini namenye cinnam0roll, tak penah lak teng0k syurga camne. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: chet. Teng0k tu, syurga gula. *ngap* eh, syurga gula tak manis sangat *ngap*ngap*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: meant to look that way, d0esn't mean have to taste that sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: *ngap* uhuh! *ngap*ngap*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sedap gile, aku terus order 10. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Th0ught 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: j0m ah trun makan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her: eh kejap. Nak lukis kening, tikus tu terkejut teng0k kening ai, jangan marah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: rofl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Th0ught 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was laughing so hard when she n0ticed s0mething and started laughing harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her: look at the *laugh* state of *laugh* your n0se *rofl*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kembang n0se was scrunching up and lo0ked like a weird butt0n. Haha.&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/6669921-8404512675612065067?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/8404512675612065067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/rand0m-issues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8404512675612065067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8404512675612065067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/rand0m-issues.html' title='Rand0m issues'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S2lfSR_SSjI/AAAAAAAAANo/D7Gz613_EmM/s72-c/image-upload-11-773325.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-5970168181052593317</id><published>2010-02-01T22:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T22:35:39.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keji!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S2bmuvqX5EI/AAAAAAAAANg/WBtbtFRmp-A/s1600-h/image-upload-17-738226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S2bmuvqX5EI/AAAAAAAAANg/WBtbtFRmp-A/s320/image-upload-17-738226.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: nak masuk b.o.s la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy 1: tak yah la. Nanti ko nampak baju yang aku pakai ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: eh, mane de. Mesti die dah tuka baju pattern lain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy 1: iye la. Aku masuk aritu, baju yang aku beli 5 bulan lepas pun ada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: gile takde taste ko ni. Sampai baju yang ko beli nampak sangat orang tak beli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy 2: lol! Right in your face, man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erk, gile keji aku ni kutuk org tak hengat. When what i was wearing at that time, were far w0rse than a hippi3 on c0ke. Ada hati kutuk org. Haha. Yea, pr0ud hippi3 wearing selip4r j3pun.&lt;br /&gt;&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/6669921-5970168181052593317?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/5970168181052593317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/keji.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/5970168181052593317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/5970168181052593317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/02/keji.html' title='Keji!'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S2bmuvqX5EI/AAAAAAAAANg/WBtbtFRmp-A/s72-c/image-upload-17-738226.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-6512806644747285515</id><published>2010-01-31T20:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T20:52:31.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cravings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S2V9Dh46JgI/AAAAAAAAANY/mw5GdZtYkA4/s1600-h/image-upload-16-749957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S2V9Dh46JgI/AAAAAAAAANY/mw5GdZtYkA4/s320/image-upload-16-749957.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eaten.&lt;br /&gt;The pic.&lt;br /&gt;Just n0w.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filling the m0uth with sensati0nal beefy taste. Every bite is juicy and tender, making y0u crave for m0re. Marvellousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meatballs @ ekia (intenti0nal wr0ng spelling). One year long craving, satiated. Bliss.&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/6669921-6512806644747285515?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/6512806644747285515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/01/cravings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/6512806644747285515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/6512806644747285515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/01/cravings.html' title='Cravings'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S2V9Dh46JgI/AAAAAAAAANY/mw5GdZtYkA4/s72-c/image-upload-16-749957.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-5394317280839326529</id><published>2010-01-30T19:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T19:39:07.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Patience is.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S2QaWpmVnuI/AAAAAAAAANQ/epfFLe2JFa8/s1600-h/image-upload-4-745904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S2QaWpmVnuI/AAAAAAAAANQ/epfFLe2JFa8/s320/image-upload-4-745904.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was raining kitties and p0opies. I braved it to go to sum place i used to call h0me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fave sh0es were drenched wet and so do half of my jeans. Just like the pic. Since i had to cr0ss sumthin like daws0ns creek. The dirty versi0n.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While i was shivering cold, only to find out that when i arrived, the place is as dry as a feather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What patience?&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/6669921-5394317280839326529?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/5394317280839326529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/01/patience-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/5394317280839326529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/5394317280839326529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/01/patience-is.html' title='Patience is.'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S2QaWpmVnuI/AAAAAAAAANQ/epfFLe2JFa8/s72-c/image-upload-4-745904.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-6486636149322193613</id><published>2010-01-29T08:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T08:33:50.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flight of 220</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S2Is7KMpSAI/AAAAAAAAANI/TS58vXMwj3I/s1600-h/image-upload-34-728760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S2Is7KMpSAI/AAAAAAAAANI/TS58vXMwj3I/s320/image-upload-34-728760.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a bit haywire this m0rning. After i s0rted it out and calmed d0wn, the elevat0r came d0wn, i knew i had to do what i tried n0t 2 do a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was full, and the only one w0rking out of 3. The ch0ices are either i'm g0nna be very late or just in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing 4 sure, i hate waiting 4 sumthin unsure, and the preci0us time it wastes as it will literally st0p at every floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, aku turun tangga. 220 anak tangga dlm 7 minit. Tu je aku nk cakap. Skg dh penat, malas keje. =p&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/6669921-6486636149322193613?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/6486636149322193613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/01/flight-of-220.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/6486636149322193613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/6486636149322193613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/01/flight-of-220.html' title='Flight of 220'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S2Is7KMpSAI/AAAAAAAAANI/TS58vXMwj3I/s72-c/image-upload-34-728760.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-8117435419598365508</id><published>2010-01-28T17:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T17:33:57.547+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confundo'/><title type='text'>pengakuan paling jujur</title><content type='html'>me  :  have you ever been shopping with girls?&lt;br /&gt;him :  my mom counts tak?&lt;br /&gt;him :  haha&lt;br /&gt;him :  grocery shopping penah la&lt;br /&gt;me  :  lol&lt;br /&gt;me  :  grocery shopping senang&lt;br /&gt;me  :  clothes / shoes&lt;br /&gt;him :  emm.. tak kot..&lt;br /&gt;him :  i dont have good sense for fashion in d first place..&lt;br /&gt;him :  so.. maybe sbb tu kot tak diajak&lt;br /&gt;him :  huahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jujur gile. salut!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6669921-8117435419598365508?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/8117435419598365508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/01/pengakuan-paling-jujur.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8117435419598365508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/8117435419598365508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/01/pengakuan-paling-jujur.html' title='pengakuan paling jujur'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6669921.post-1499149294499049862</id><published>2010-01-28T08:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T08:18:39.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preci0us finds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S2DX3geZvjI/AAAAAAAAANA/DrmqLSMshnU/s1600-h/image-upload-22-718465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S2DX3geZvjI/AAAAAAAAANA/DrmqLSMshnU/s320/image-upload-22-718465.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, it's the infam0us tehb0tol. In a k0tak. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the sh0pkeeper mumbled s0mething ab0ut the original b0tol n0t allowed f0r exp0rt or sumthin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It c0sts rm2.50, which was waay t0o c0stly since with that am0unt of m0ney, i can at least get 5 tehb0tol in a k0tak at its place of origin - ind0nesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to find c0ke over there. Better still, tehb0tol is much cheaper. The original is jasmine while s0sr0 - the manufacturer has other variants like peach and apple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She queried what was so special abt tehb0tol that i lo0ked as happy as a kid who g0t the t0y that he wanted. Well, it's a special c0nnecti0n that whenever i think of ind0n, i think of tehb0tol, vice versa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reminds me of the happy times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heart tehb0tol!&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/6669921-1499149294499049862?l=doinx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/feeds/1499149294499049862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/01/preci0us-finds.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/1499149294499049862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6669921/posts/default/1499149294499049862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doinx.blogspot.com/2010/01/preci0us-finds.html' title='Preci0us finds'/><author><name>e.i.n.e.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08705398888010888678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/Scg_RphDoHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ddug5zyWKLw/S220/1144631178brown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mQXpIVnbhJ8/S2DX3geZvjI/AAAAAAAAANA/DrmqLSMshnU/s72-c/image-upload-22-718465.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
