<?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-8788952994486264217</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:23:27.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'NaNiE- -hAnEE'</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>281</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8788952994486264217.post-8824927233633107958</id><published>2011-11-26T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T21:33:45.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Im feeling rather low today. Dont wish to share it with anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So I guess this will be the only place for me to pour out everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Well, I feel lost. Totally lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I just dont know where, what and how should I begin with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Im clueless about my own life and whats more his.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ya Allah, Engkau berikanlah petunjukMu Ya Allah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;KepadaMu ku bermohon agar diberikan ketenangan di hati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;yang sentiasa resah dan gelisah. :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-7846865631309990595</id><published>2010-07-13T00:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T21:26:41.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Why do I keep having these kind of feelings?&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough I didnt want to.&lt;br /&gt;Why must you make me feel this way?&lt;br /&gt;Am i wrong to love you?&lt;br /&gt;Despite knowing the fact that we both kind of living in two different world.&lt;br /&gt;Why is it hard for me to even let you go?&lt;br /&gt;I dont mind of your past, your lifestyle, your attitude&lt;br /&gt;as long as you sincerely love me.&lt;br /&gt;We've gone through so much challenges though we're only 6 months together.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know whether HE just testing me&lt;br /&gt;or to show that you're not the one for me.&lt;br /&gt;Ive been rather emotional lately.&lt;br /&gt;Having so much thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;And I need you to be here with me.&lt;br /&gt;I need a shoulder to cry on.&lt;br /&gt;I need a listening ear to hear my problems.&lt;br /&gt;I need your strength to stay strong.  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8788952994486264217-7846865631309990595?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/7846865631309990595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=7846865631309990595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/7846865631309990595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/7846865631309990595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2010/07/why-do-i-keep-having-these-kind-of.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-815235797653509468</id><published>2010-06-17T23:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T00:27:41.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Even if I share this feelings to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I know you wont understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thats the reason why I prefer to keep it deep inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Cause I know you dont like it when I said something like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;But thats what I feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Day by day, I kept thinking of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The more I dont wish to think about it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the more Im disturbed by countless questions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;that have been left unanswered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;But I dont wish to bother cause my heart keeps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;telling me you that you telling the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Can I trust my heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ive been rather emotional lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I keep having a flashback memories of us for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the whole of 5 months that we've been together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Our sadness, happiness, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The memories that I could not forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;was when my heart hurts seeing at the condition you're in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;when u met with an accident during our 1 month anny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Since then I've made a promise to myself to take care of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;When you couldnt eat, this hand will be there to feed you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;When you couldnt bath, this hand will wipe your body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;When you couldnt walk, this hand will hold and support you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;When you cry, this hand will wipe away your tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tell me how can I ever go away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Or how can I ever live without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Even you're beside me, Im still missing you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Whats more when you're not here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And when each time we meet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;only God knows how happy I am when I get to see you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And when the day finally ends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;only God knows how sad I am to be apart from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;How I wish I could have you right here for all the time Im missing you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;At times I never wished to be too deeply in love with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Cause I know Im weak when comes to hearts and feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Each day i prayed in hoping that even if we're not meant to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I dont wish for either of our hearts to be hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;cause I cant afford to hurt you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;All I wanted you to know is that I trust you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Dont ever break that trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-815235797653509468?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/815235797653509468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=815235797653509468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/815235797653509468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/815235797653509468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2010/06/even-if-i-share-this-feelings-to-you-i.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-8492491143550385848</id><published>2010-06-13T02:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T02:18:55.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Is trust a main priority in a relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"The basis of most good relationships is trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;If you cannot trust the other person,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;then the relationship is never going to run very deep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Building trust takes time especially&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;when one or both parties have been hurt in the past."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;After all that has happened recently,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;the truth was that I actually trusted him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;My heart says that he's telling me the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I trust my heart too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;The only thing was that I told myself not to trust completely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Cause Im scared, if things turn out to be not the way I expected it to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I know I would be hurt deeply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;For I know Im not strong to face all these over and over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;At times I felt so guilty towards him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Thinking negatively of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;When I actually let out what I feel to him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;he always there to calm me down and make me feel at ease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Felt really guilty when I look into his eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;How he actually makes me believe every word that he says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I know what has happened recently really disturbed my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;But I tried to be strong like he always wanted me to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I dont know how to let out my feelings towards him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I felt Im too deeply in love with him till at times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I tend to be a little emotional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;One whole day I waited for his call or msg but no response.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Indeed his silence really tortures the heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;But I just hope he's fine out there. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-8492491143550385848?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/8492491143550385848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=8492491143550385848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8492491143550385848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8492491143550385848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2010/06/trust.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-2140133584238086978</id><published>2010-06-03T10:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T10:42:38.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Its been a month since I last updated my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;No doubt that life is full of ups and down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Unexpected things bound to happen but alhamdulillah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I manage to pull through with my love ones being there for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Been quite busy with work lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Schedules are totally packed till at times I had no time to meet anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hope friends are doing fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Congrats Zaf for getting a job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Thanks Sha for being my colleague and lending a listening ear to all my probs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And Nad! I havent meet u for quite some time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Shall meet u up soon alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Alot of stories to exchange. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Something happened recently and I dont wish to share it here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I dont wish to make the matter bigger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;All I could do is to just put it aside and pretend that it never happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;For all I know, Im sure truth will surely be revealed one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;no matter how hard or how long u tried to hide it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Allah itu Maha Adil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;What happened between us mungkin ade hikmah disebaliknya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;This is one of the test given to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Aku redha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-2140133584238086978?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/2140133584238086978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=2140133584238086978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/2140133584238086978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/2140133584238086978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-been-month-since-i-last-updated-my.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-8284808942502141837</id><published>2010-04-21T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T21:51:42.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Tiada niat di hati untuk menghukum dirimu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Tiada niat di hati juga untuk menilai dirimu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Kerana hanya dirimu yang ku inginkan sayang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I felt so guilty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Doing this to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;My silence was not meant for him to go away from my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;but to just need space to heal my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I failed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Just one day of being silence and I cant help it but to keep on thinking of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;What is he doing? Has he eaten? How's work? &amp;amp; everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I end up surrender myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I cant go on for too long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Its torturing without having to hear his voice and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;If ever time permits us to meet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I would quickly run to him and hug him as tight as I could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;To share with him about my feelings and everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I felt secured, warm and calm whenever Im with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Whatever happens, I'll keep on staying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I'll never leave him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Cause I would rather being hurt by him than to hurt him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I accept all this as a challenge in our relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Andai cinta itu bukan milikku, aku relakan engkau pergi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jika engkau sememangnya sudak ditakdirkan untukku,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jangan biarkan aku ditinggal sepi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Adakah engkau yakin bahawa cinta dan sayang ini hanya untukmu seorang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-8284808942502141837?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/8284808942502141837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=8284808942502141837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8284808942502141837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8284808942502141837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2010/04/tiada-niat-di-hati-untuk-menghukum.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-5887367638559493886</id><published>2010-03-27T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T00:09:06.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Besties feeling rather down right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;And all I could do is to lend a listening ear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Ive been in that situation for so many times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;and they're the ones who willing to hear my sorrows and feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Its kinda hurt though cause somehow I could feel the way they feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;And I cant bear to see them that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;But I could only pray for their happiness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&amp;amp; hopefully they are strong enough to face this TEST from Allah s.w.t.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;As for me, Im just unsure of what Im feeling right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;One moment im happy, another moment im sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Life is just too complicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;At times we're happy, at times we're sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;At times we crack jokes with each other,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;At times we burst into laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;And I dont know why, each time when we're too happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;at the end of the day, something seems to go wrong somewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;which makes the heart a little sensitive over some issues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Mood swing and there I go, wanting to be alone for a moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Ive been wondering and wondering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;But I dont know what Im thinking about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Negative thoughts started to fill the mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;keep haunting me day and night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Was it that bad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Is there still a hope for the past?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Where does another love given to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Why does it finish so fast?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Why must it be negative?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Headache! Headache!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I wish for a peace of mind right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Can I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-5887367638559493886?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/5887367638559493886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=5887367638559493886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/5887367638559493886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/5887367638559493886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2010/03/besties-feeling-rather-down-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-2925160629978101380</id><published>2010-03-17T14:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T14:34:34.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I kept thinking lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;About my past, present and future.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly erasing some old memories from my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like starting afresh.&lt;br /&gt;When I'm reminded of the past,&lt;br /&gt;I just cant seem to move on.&lt;br /&gt;I guess its time to let go of the past.&lt;br /&gt;From A to F to R to B to F to N.&lt;br /&gt;Saying goodbye to old memories that left a deep cut in my heart long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry for having doubts about you&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry for not being myself these days&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry for keeping things from you&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry for being angry at you&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry to make you feel so bad&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry to make you angry with me&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry for everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times I just wanted to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;Having some thoughts on everything.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder, I wonder and I wonder.&lt;br /&gt;At times I felt its unfair to him.&lt;br /&gt;I cant seem to trust him completely when he do trust me 100%.&lt;br /&gt;He never have any doubts about me but I do have on him.&lt;br /&gt;Although he's angry with me, he do talk to me about it whereas I prefer to&lt;br /&gt;keep myself in silence and kept him waited for my msg the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so guilty towards him that at times I felt I wasnt good enough for him.&lt;br /&gt;But nevetherless leaving him never had once come across my mind&lt;br /&gt;cause despite everything,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go through every challenges ahead with him.&lt;br /&gt;He makes me feel the love that I yearn for all these while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;He told me day by day I seemed to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Im not nanie that he once knew the first time we're together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I choose to be in silence whenever I have some thoughts in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Not only about relationship, but about my path of life, work, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I seldom share with him about my feelings, my thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Maybe thats the reason why he was worried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;There's some things that Ive been keeping to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I wanted to share to him but I dont have the courage to let it all out to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I guess its time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Since Ive made up my mind of letting go of the past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;maybe by sharing everything, it will make my heart at ease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;At least there's nothing to hide from him anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;This way, perhaps, enable me to move on. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I cant take it anymore. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Cheer up Nanie!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&amp;amp; Zul, lets have that Ice Cream again at YTP!! ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-2925160629978101380?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/2925160629978101380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=2925160629978101380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/2925160629978101380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/2925160629978101380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-kept-thinking-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-1558434350013682389</id><published>2010-03-11T00:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T17:27:50.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Time check 12.22am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;And here I am blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Just couldnt sleep. Guess thinking too much about dearie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Situations getting complicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;We came from a different kind of life that at times it makes it hard for us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to understand each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Ive told myself from the very beginning that I will accept every flaws and strengths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;in him when I accepted him in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;It tooks a lot of patience to go through all these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;And alhamdulillah up till now I manage to pull it through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Love ones been asking me why do I always get involved with someone like him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;The only thing I told them was,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;"Bukan nanie yang cari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Tapi tuhan yang temukan nanie dengan zul mungkin ada hikmah disebaliknya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&amp;amp; nanie tak pernah kesal mengenali diri dia."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I do feel hurt at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;But I face it and think positively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Remembering the times we spent together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;it gives me strength to move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Remember the times when he shared his feelings in the taxi while otw to CWP,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;the first time he cried in front of me, etc,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I'll end up putting a smile and there I am, going back to normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I guess thats how I heal my broken heart. =')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Im tired of shedding tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I seriously am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Enough about the past that hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Like the saying goes, "Put away the photo albums and focus more on your future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Nostalgia is so yesterday."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Few words to dearie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Sorry for being angry at u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Sorry if i make u feel so bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Your're not useless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Dont ever think lowly of yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;The more you do, the more i feel so guilty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I never think lowly of u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Im here to help u as much as I can without asking anything in return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;You dont need to feel bad towards me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Just remember in times of good or bad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I will always here for u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;To go through every challenges ahead together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I hope u would give me a chance to go through all these together with u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Dont ever leave me behind by saying ure not good enough for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Cause u've done so much without u realizing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;There's still a long way for us to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;2 months has passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;And I still wish to continue our journey till eternity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Sarang Hae Yo! Zulkiflee Shah! =')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-1558434350013682389?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/1558434350013682389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=1558434350013682389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/1558434350013682389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/1558434350013682389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2010/03/time-check-12.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-6718164299889007191</id><published>2010-03-09T00:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T00:34:17.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;School finally over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;And now its time to relax my mind for a little some time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;before I start my next journey of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Im still confused over where should I go or what should I do now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;-Retaking English O Level&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;-Register for SPI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;-Register for tuition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;-Finding FT or PT job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;-Taking driving license&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Currently still continue working PT at takashimaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;So many things to think about till at times I felt like going for a vacation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;just to find some peace somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Situations pretty bad this month but Insyaallah I'll be able to stay on positively&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;with Zul, family and friends by my side. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;At times I wonder, where are they when I need help?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;How tight my situation is, they're not there to help me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Am I too kind to people that they felt its easy for them to step on my head?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;They will only turn to me when they need me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;But when its my turn, they seems to run away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Syg, Im sorry for being angry with u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;It hurts me deeply though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;At times I just wish to go faraway from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;but I know I cant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Cause u once said, u may not be by my side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;but in my heart.Yes. U will always be here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Thats why no matter how far I go, U know u'll find me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;And yes. We will go through this together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVE YOU ALWAYS TOO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/S5UlyPVXm7I/AAAAAAAAAaU/T0TsV5r2HjI/s1600-h/22756_314202309925_628814925_3692810_5391040_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/S5UlyPVXm7I/AAAAAAAAAaU/T0TsV5r2HjI/s320/22756_314202309925_628814925_3692810_5391040_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446300869414329266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-6718164299889007191?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/6718164299889007191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=6718164299889007191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/6718164299889007191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/6718164299889007191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2010/03/school-finally-over.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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 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style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Despite knowing the fact, why am I feeling so different?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Maybe I just think too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Was just about to chase all those negative thoughts away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Or in fact, changing it to postive thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Thought today was the best time to give the card that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Ive been waiting all along to give.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;But that call, somehow or rather, holding me back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I decided to hold on to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I choose to take things lightly despite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;having some thoughts running through my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Adapting to a new life was never an easy task.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;But I choose to stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Im just tired having to go through all these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;But its just part and parcel of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;2 months together and everything seems fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Though at times there might be hiccups here and there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;been trying the best to stay positive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Though there maybe at times when anger or sadness filled the heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;being quiet was the best thing to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Remembering all those words that he once said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;and all the times that we have spent together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;plays a part too helping to calm me down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 2202, first time ever I saw that tears in his eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Flashback memories of how we first met, the days when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;he sent and fetch me from work,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;he let out his feelings,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;we spent time together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;we celebrated our birthdays,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I took care of him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;and everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Just 2 months together, and we've been through alot of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;And all that had happened, indeed brought us closer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;More to come in the future and I just hope we'll be able to pull through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;every challenges or difficulties that come in our way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Z.U.L.K.I.F.L.E.E S.H.A.H!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special person that I wish to thank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;S.I.T.I N.U.R N.A.D.I.A.H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Thanks nad for everything especially today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Never thought u would say that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Im really blessed to have a bestfriend like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Thanks to Allah for giving me the chance to know you in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-4951132345550064137?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/4951132345550064137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=4951132345550064137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/4951132345550064137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/4951132345550064137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-letting-out-my-feelings.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-5743531099506027341</id><published>2010-02-19T15:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T16:47:26.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Been quite some time since I last update my blog.&lt;br /&gt;Ive been asked to blog so thats explains today's entry. =P&lt;br /&gt;He's recovering from his injuries. Alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, all that has happened brought us even closer&lt;br /&gt;when I had to spend most of my time taking care of him.&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate and cherish every single moments I had with him.&lt;br /&gt;All those laughter, tears and scoldings I get from him.&lt;br /&gt;And all those words that he expressed to me, I'll never forget that.&lt;br /&gt;Everythings went fine and I hope to stay like this forever.&lt;br /&gt;If not for each other support, trust and understanding, we'd never come this far.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you LOVE for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been worried about something.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps about my health.&lt;br /&gt;Losing my appetite lately.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I try to eat something, I felt like vomiting.&lt;br /&gt;My neck becoming bigger.&lt;br /&gt;Felt a little breathless at times.&lt;br /&gt;As though something stuck on my neck which I finds it irrits!&lt;br /&gt;Ive been talking nonsense lately too.&lt;br /&gt;Telling my sis that I wont live long, etc.&lt;br /&gt;I myself dont know why I could say such a thing.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling uneasy all the time though there's nothing to think or worry about.&lt;br /&gt;Zul told me not to think too much but I just couldnt.&lt;br /&gt;I dont even know whats on my mind actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess everythings ended.&lt;br /&gt;Keeping all this from him was a mistake and now I manage to let out everything,&lt;br /&gt;I felt a little relieve but guilt still surrounds me.&lt;br /&gt;You went quiet and I guess I'll take it as though u're able to accept everything.&lt;br /&gt;You've been trying to protect me all this while and I really appreciate that.&lt;br /&gt;Your advise and everything has indeed change my life.&lt;br /&gt;But Im sorry. We cant go on like this forever.&lt;br /&gt;I have Zul in my life now.&lt;br /&gt;And I dont want any misunderstanding between us.&lt;br /&gt;Its time to let go of the past and focusing on my present and future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-5743531099506027341?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/5743531099506027341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=5743531099506027341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/5743531099506027341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/5743531099506027341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2010/02/been-quite-some-time-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-6979651777847991686</id><published>2010-01-31T20:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T21:15:27.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;At 1 plus in the morning, I started to feel uneasy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;My whole body starts to shiver and my hand starts to tremble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Never did I expect something bad would happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;When he suddenly called and told me he could not meet me today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and that he was at hospital and there goes. The line just cut off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;This morning I was awaken by his call saying that he just discharged from hospital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;cause he met with an accident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;One thing he told me was, not to cry when I saw his condition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;He took taxi and alighted at my place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I was shocked. I stared at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Bad injuries, bandage, all over his body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I went quiet the whole day, controlling my tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cause I dont want to shed tears in front of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Despite in pain, he still afford to laugh and joke around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Trying to cheer me up from being sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Im worried, scared till I couldnt say a single word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Walk together to his house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Bought some food and took care of him till 2 plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;If not because of my mum, I wouldnt wanna leave him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I wish I could be there when he needs me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I dont deny that I actually cried when he was sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I stared at him, prayed for him, thats the most I could do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;And up till now, I still felt uneasy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I just dont know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Will be rehearsing for CSB and FYP presentation tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;But all that has happened right now really makes me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;had no mood to make any preparations just yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;In my mind right now, its only him and nothing else. :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;Just a few days of not meeting u makes me misses u so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;Tell me how can I live and wait for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;if you were to go away from me one day syg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;I dont know how far we can go but one thing for sure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;I dont wanna lose you. :(&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/8788952994486264217-6979651777847991686?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8788952994486264217.post-5866053656126123200</id><published>2010-01-31T02:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T03:00:11.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;300110&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/S2R0KxWvOSI/AAAAAAAAAaM/4ohOqDankn0/s1600-h/P0291_160110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432594778911881506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/S2R0KxWvOSI/AAAAAAAAAaM/4ohOqDankn0/s320/P0291_160110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY 1 MONTH ANNY TO US!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Time flies and now we're already a month together.&lt;br /&gt;Specially created this just for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sayang,&lt;br /&gt;Engkaulah yang satu&lt;br /&gt;Tidak pernah ku terbayang&lt;br /&gt;Akan hidup bersama denganmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayang,&lt;br /&gt;Ku biarkan hati ini dicuri&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa keraguan&lt;br /&gt;Ku relakan ia hanya untuk dikau miliki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Disaat bermulanya kisah kita&lt;br /&gt;Tiada terlintas di fikiran dikau orangnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Kita bertemu kerana ketentuan Ilahi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sewaktu ku sedang merawat duka di hati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Dalam diam dikau menaruh hati&lt;br /&gt;Pada insan yang serba kekurangan ini&lt;br /&gt;Tidak ku sambut terlebih dahulu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Namun kesungguhanmu mengubah fikiranku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Katamu berhikmah&lt;br /&gt;Hatimu tulus suci dan murni&lt;br /&gt;Kerana itu ku sedia menerima&lt;br /&gt;Cintamu ku sambut dengan seikhlas hati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sebulan sudah ku bersamamu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Dikau hiasi hidupku dengan keikhlasan cintamu&lt;br /&gt;Senyuman ini akan sentiasa ku ukirkan&lt;br /&gt;Tanda bahagianya ku rasa disetiap pertemuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sayang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hanya kejujuran yang ku pinta&lt;br /&gt;Sebagai kekuatan untuk kita terus bersama&lt;br /&gt;Walaupon akan hadirnya gelombang cinta diantara kita&lt;br /&gt;Dengan penuh keredhaan, kita kan pasti mencapai mahligai bahagia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;*Im worried about you.&lt;br /&gt;Where are you now, love? =(* &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/8788952994486264217-5866053656126123200?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/5866053656126123200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8788952994486264217.post-1628357907943679867</id><published>2010-01-27T13:17:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T00:39:33.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;25January2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Finally get to meet Zul after 9 days of accumulating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the amount of misses I had towards him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gagaga. Macam paham!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It seems different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We laugh alot and share things more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If this way could make us feel happier,&lt;br /&gt;should we do it more often? =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26January2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 40TH BIRTHDAY IBU!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Schedule for February:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;030210: FYP Presentation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;040210: Working 17:30-22:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;050210: Working 17:30-22:00&lt;br /&gt;060210: Working 13:30-22:00&lt;br /&gt;070210: Working 09:30-17:30&lt;br /&gt;080210: CSB Presentation&lt;br /&gt;100210: MAB&amp;amp;WSNA Presentation&lt;br /&gt;110210: MAB Test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;130210: LRBE Assignment&lt;br /&gt;160210: Working 09:30-17:30&lt;br /&gt;180210: WSNA Test&lt;br /&gt;200210: Working 13:30-21:30&lt;br /&gt;210210: Working 09:30-17:30&lt;br /&gt;240210: LRBE Exam&lt;br /&gt;250210: Working 17:30-21:30&lt;br /&gt;260210: Working 17:30-21:30&lt;br /&gt;270210: Working 13:30-21:30&lt;br /&gt;280210: Working 09:30-17:30&lt;br /&gt;020310: MATH Exam&lt;br /&gt;=.= &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;See how tight my schedule is for the month of feb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Was thinking where should I go next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I thought it through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For now, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;after finishes poly I planned to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;work full time, take driving license, retaking english o level&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and to further my religious studies. Insyaallah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thats what I have in mind right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And next year, i'll continue my studies in UniSIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;taking Psychology with Business. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Insyaallah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-1628357907943679867?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/1628357907943679867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=1628357907943679867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/1628357907943679867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/1628357907943679867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2010/01/25january2010-finally-get-to-meet-zul.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-8808392755603473532</id><published>2010-01-21T00:24:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T01:57:58.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/S1nhKtiyQYI/AAAAAAAAAaE/LHZ9P_3t6Y8/s1600-h/P0305_170110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429618399912280450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/S1nhKtiyQYI/AAAAAAAAAaE/LHZ9P_3t6Y8/s320/P0305_170110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Tweety has been my companion&lt;br /&gt;whenever I started to miss Bf. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;S.U.P.ER the R.A.N.D.O.M&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh tak perlu eh nanie!! ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;I love the way you make me so happy&lt;br /&gt;And the ways you show you care.&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you say, "I Love You,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;And the way you're always there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-8808392755603473532?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/8808392755603473532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=8808392755603473532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8808392755603473532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8808392755603473532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2010/01/and-yah.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/S1nhKtiyQYI/AAAAAAAAAaE/LHZ9P_3t6Y8/s72-c/P0305_170110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8788952994486264217.post-3317601392932467098</id><published>2010-01-20T19:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T01:42:28.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Celebrating birthday on 140110 with Bf, Family &amp;amp; Besties were great.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks everyone for the presents, wishes, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Well, been managing my time with projects, work and loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;And I always delay certain things a day or 2.&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to manage though but so far Im able to.&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for appointment on my birthday itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Though my thyroid level has gone down but Im still having hyperthyroidism.&lt;br /&gt;And doctor suggested that I should go for the radioiodine therapy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ive read up about it though. And get some feedback from Yati too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And here's what she say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;"After radioiodine, you will be on long-term medication throughout ur life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Alot of changes to ur body after the radioiodine as it deals with ur hormones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Your body may show changes e.g you may feel weak coz there's lesser hormones in ur body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&amp;amp; there will be a period of time when ur body lacks of TSH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;where you will experience muscle pain and if u dont tell ur doc abt it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;u can experience coma if ur TSH reaches its minimal level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Thats when u need to start on long term-medication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Procedure:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doc will tell you to stop your current medication a week or so before radio therapy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;During radio therapy, they'll give you a "sip" of the iodine-131 in liquid form in a straw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;and you need to "sip" it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;After radio therapy,you need to avoid crowded places and avoid getting near pregnant women and children below 6 yrs old cause you have radiation in ur body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;During two weeks after radio therapy, you need to practice hygiene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;After therapy u will feel like vomiting coz its like radio therapy for cancer patients.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;It depends on how well ur body can cope but u must be mentally prepared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;coz you'll be taking medicines for the rest of ur life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Long-Term Side Effects:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Hypothyroidism - Underactive Thyroid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Cost:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Cost is less than $300 depending on ur dosage."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hows that sound to you?? Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'll be facing all these soon. Subhanallah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Some thoughts running on my mind right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Keeping everything inside seems hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But to share all these, I prefer not to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Forget it. Probably due to stress. That's why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Or perhaps other reasons? Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anyway to my bestie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 20TH BIRTHDAY RASHIDIN! =))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-3317601392932467098?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/3317601392932467098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=3317601392932467098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/3317601392932467098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/3317601392932467098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2010/01/celebrating-birthday-with-bf-family.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-1633619834772292820</id><published>2010-01-14T00:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T00:11:26.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ITS 0000HRS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAD TO SAY,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;20TH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; BIRTHDAY TO MYSELF :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I cant believe Im T.W.E.N.T.Y years old.&lt;br /&gt;Not a -teen but a -ty. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Not becoming old but just becoming more matured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Thats what he says. Haha. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just cant wait to meet Bf later.&lt;br /&gt;Wwweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/S03m0o3t40I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/FKzwVqVb0nk/s1600-h/P0225_060110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426246918050014018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/S03m0o3t40I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/FKzwVqVb0nk/s320/P0225_060110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Recently Ive been hearing this jiwe2 song while I was working.&lt;br /&gt;And this song really stuck in my head at this moment.&lt;br /&gt;So I shall dedicate this song to Bf. Ok?&lt;br /&gt;If you want to hear the song, find it yourself in youtube.&lt;br /&gt;Thankiu! Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;I Do Cherish You - 98 Degrees&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I am, all I'll be&lt;br /&gt;Everything in this world&lt;br /&gt;All that I'll ever need&lt;br /&gt;Is in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Shining at me&lt;br /&gt;When you smile I can feel&lt;br /&gt;All my passion unfolding&lt;br /&gt;Your hand brushes mine&lt;br /&gt;And a thousand sensations&lt;br /&gt;Seduce me 'cause I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do cherish you&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to think twice&lt;br /&gt;I will love you still&lt;br /&gt;From the depths of my soul&lt;br /&gt;It's beyond my control&lt;br /&gt;I've waited so long to say this to you&lt;br /&gt;If you're asking do I love you this much&lt;br /&gt;I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my world, before you&lt;br /&gt;I lived outside my emotions&lt;br /&gt;Didn't know where I was going&lt;br /&gt;'Till that day I found you&lt;br /&gt;How you opened my life&lt;br /&gt;To a new paradise&lt;br /&gt;In a world torn by change&lt;br /&gt;Still with all my heart&lt;br /&gt;'Till my dying day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-1633619834772292820?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/1633619834772292820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=1633619834772292820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/1633619834772292820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/1633619834772292820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-0000hrs-sad-to-say-happy-20th.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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/_-TA9oSuCz-g/S03m0o3t40I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/FKzwVqVb0nk/s72-c/P0225_060110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8788952994486264217.post-3197727081615347008</id><published>2010-01-08T12:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T22:16:42.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Others might be wondering how can I actually forget everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;in just a short time and began to accept someone new in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Some might be thinking that I'm a playgirl.&lt;br /&gt;A girl who likes to play with other people's feeling.&lt;br /&gt;But they just doesnt know what exactly happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even SHE thinks of me that way which makes me really upset&lt;br /&gt;over what she said to me a couple of days ago.&lt;br /&gt;It hurts me deeply cause she's my closest ones.&lt;br /&gt;And if she already have that negative thoughts about me, then what about the rest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been days since I last talked to her.&lt;br /&gt;And I really missed her so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Her voice, her hug, her kisses, her smile, her laughter, her kecoh-ness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Without hearing all those, makes my life empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Who else shall I turn to and share my feelings if not her?&lt;br /&gt;Living in the same house but doesnt even talked to each other&lt;br /&gt;makes me felt so awkward and uneasy.&lt;br /&gt;Is it entirely my fault for things to happen this way?&lt;br /&gt;Ive been meddling between work and school.&lt;br /&gt;Plus I need to make time for family, friends and Bf.&lt;br /&gt;Its just so hard.&lt;br /&gt;If only there are more than 24 hours in a day,&lt;br /&gt;this whole thing wouldnt be that complicated as it is now.&lt;br /&gt;I just hope things would get back to normal. Insyaallah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been really tired this past few days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Havent had enough sleep due to lots of projs to rush here and there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Projects are due soon.&lt;br /&gt;Exams are coming.&lt;br /&gt;Im so stressed up.&lt;br /&gt;But so far Ive been managing well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Thats when I have to force myself to stay up a little late at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I gain motivation and strength from Zul each time I met him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Without him realised it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Thanks to Besties too for helping me out with my projs. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Having bad migrane this past few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;And Ive been skipping medicine almost everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Sure will get scoldings from Dr Tham this coming thursday.&lt;br /&gt;Anw, 6 more days left to dotdotdot. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes its just unfair to him.&lt;br /&gt;At times I just felt like letting him go.&lt;br /&gt;I keep reminding myself not to expect anything in this relationship.&lt;br /&gt;And if ever he finds someone who can make him happy, Im willing to let him go.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know I cant make him happy.&lt;br /&gt;There's so many difference in us.&lt;br /&gt;I know he tries his best to adapt to my life.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just pity him.&lt;br /&gt;I felt so guilty when I see his face.&lt;br /&gt;I could sense how much he has done for me.&lt;br /&gt;I will try to be there whenever he needs me.&lt;br /&gt;First time I found someone who loves me more than I love him.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know how far our relationship can go.&lt;br /&gt;But insyaallah, we can make it far&lt;br /&gt;as long as we are sincere and honest with each other.&lt;br /&gt;ILY Zul!&lt;br /&gt;Yes I do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-3197727081615347008?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/3197727081615347008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=3197727081615347008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/3197727081615347008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/3197727081615347008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2010/01/others-might-be-wondering-how-can-i.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-7588927142577758241</id><published>2010-01-01T03:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T16:35:25.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Flashback memories for 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2 months with A.&lt;br /&gt;Painful moments I should say.&lt;br /&gt;2 months of waiting but in the end it hurts so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having high fever and bad migrane while having&lt;br /&gt;bdae celebration over at bestie's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attachment at Changi Airport is still a nightmare to me.&lt;br /&gt;Plus grandma passed away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The starting of FYP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 months with Snoring.&lt;br /&gt;4 months of pretending nothing has ever happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met new people.&lt;br /&gt;MOZ, Black and new workmates.&lt;br /&gt;Great moments together.&lt;br /&gt;Never forget all those advices and motivation. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When 2009 was about to end,&lt;br /&gt;things have been rather complicated&lt;br /&gt;with the presence of 3 guys in my life lately.&lt;br /&gt;But alhamdulillah things getting better.&lt;br /&gt;At least for now.&lt;br /&gt;And there's 1 thing left for me to do.&lt;br /&gt;I dont have the courage to do anything just yet.&lt;br /&gt;But whatever it is, sooner or later I still have to face it.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully things will be just fine. Insyaallah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To share everything of whats going on lately&lt;br /&gt;will be quite a long post for me to type here. =)&lt;br /&gt;Thus I prefer not to.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I'll make in into a few series. :P&lt;br /&gt;Wait for my next post. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 may seems to leave me with sadness and painful memories&lt;br /&gt;but at the same time&lt;br /&gt;I ended 2009 with a new life. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;301209 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/Sz0FWsHCj6I/AAAAAAAAAZs/clRXthSMJqI/s1600-h/P0214_291209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421495413779894178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/Sz0FWsHCj6I/AAAAAAAAAZs/clRXthSMJqI/s320/P0214_291209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Spent new year eve with Bf plus Nad &amp;amp; Al-fee&lt;br /&gt;for double date dinner at Adam Rd after work.&lt;br /&gt;Went to West Mall &amp;amp; play games at Time Zone&lt;br /&gt;before headed back home. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its only 1 month knowing you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I never thought you would be the one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You've done alot for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Though its hard to change the old you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you try your best&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I never expect you to do this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause I dont want you to be so good to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We never know whats ahead of us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I might hurt you in the end&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you choose to think positively&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We may be in two different world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you choose to take the risk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in wanting me to be part of you life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You bring happiness in my life and I really appreciate it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoping to go far with you. Insyaallah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ILYSM! =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-7588927142577758241?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/7588927142577758241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=7588927142577758241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/7588927142577758241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/7588927142577758241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2010/01/ive-move-on.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/Sz0FWsHCj6I/AAAAAAAAAZs/clRXthSMJqI/s72-c/P0214_291209.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8788952994486264217.post-4604316616849614031</id><published>2009-12-14T20:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T05:21:51.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Everything's ended on 121209.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-4604316616849614031?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/4604316616849614031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=4604316616849614031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/4604316616849614031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/4604316616849614031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/12/everythings-ended-on-121209.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-8947867597292768058</id><published>2009-12-02T22:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T22:09:43.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/SxZzwhqXzQI/AAAAAAAAAZc/_itTOPyPm_A/s1600-h/P0115_021209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410639279839235330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/SxZzwhqXzQI/AAAAAAAAAZc/_itTOPyPm_A/s320/P0115_021209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;To my lil sister here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy 6th Birthday Siti Raihanah!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The day before she keep counting down for her birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And asking each of us to buy her a birthday cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ended up Dad bought for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Cause I already declared myself 'bankrupt' la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Haha. Never bought her any present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wait till I get my pay alright? =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-8947867597292768058?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/8947867597292768058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=8947867597292768058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8947867597292768058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8947867597292768058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/12/to-my-lil-sister-here.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/SxZzwhqXzQI/AAAAAAAAAZc/_itTOPyPm_A/s72-c/P0115_021209.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8788952994486264217.post-7577800031856908803</id><published>2009-11-07T02:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T03:44:10.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22 Oct 09.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Having 4 hours of Mathematics.&lt;br /&gt;Its been years since I last took Mathematics.&lt;br /&gt;Should I say almost 2 years? =))&lt;br /&gt;Super happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for appointment at SGH.&lt;br /&gt;Good news was that my thyroid level actually went down.&lt;br /&gt;Which I dont even know why (e fact that I skip eating medicine alot of times)&lt;br /&gt;But Alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;And I actually lost 3kg which I also dont know why. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met my Mr Snoring over at his house at 5pm.&lt;br /&gt;First thing he saw me, he said, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"Hey mok! Da kurus seh."&lt;/span&gt; =.=&lt;br /&gt;His dad was in too.&lt;br /&gt;Have a talk with his dad while waiting for him to get ready.&lt;br /&gt;Snoring keep asking me to eat before we go off.&lt;br /&gt;His dad cook Sambal Sardine. Super Spicy!&lt;br /&gt;He treated me like his maid at that point of time.&lt;br /&gt;Just testing whether or not I know how to wash the dishes and everything.&lt;br /&gt;He was indecisive over what shirt to wear.&lt;br /&gt;Ended up asking me to iron his grey shirt. =.=&lt;br /&gt;Soon we off to submit his appeal letter and documents&lt;br /&gt;for his admission into University at Orchard.&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed off to Bukit Panjang Plaza to survey some stuff at Harvey Norman&lt;br /&gt;before heading home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took taxi since he was very tired and sleepy already.&lt;br /&gt;Had a great chat with him and of course not forgetting his nags and advises&lt;br /&gt;about studies, life and everything.&lt;br /&gt;While boarding the taxi, I actually went quiet.&lt;br /&gt;He was there staring at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;He: Nanti confirm nangis. *Making cry faces*&lt;br /&gt;Me: Diam uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bad of him. Just because I cried before when I told him I miss him.&lt;br /&gt;The truth is, masih belum terubat tau rindu. Sedih2 :(&lt;br /&gt;He told me he had a good talk with the taxi driver.&lt;br /&gt;The uncle says im a decent girl and ask him why he doesnt want to send me all the way up.&lt;br /&gt;Snoring says this, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"Dont want la. I dont pampered my gf."&lt;/span&gt; =.=&lt;br /&gt;The uncle so kind that he actually wait till I took the lift then they went off.&lt;br /&gt;Snoring says, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"He praise you alot you know. As if he wants you to be his gf."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Well, at least he's so thoughtful not like you Snoring! Lols.&lt;br /&gt;Thats the end of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;01 Nov 09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Last sunday went family outing at esplanade.&lt;br /&gt;I'll just post up pictures alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/SvR20NSKPrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/htx-n39Rrho/s1600-h/DSC02268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401072492415172274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/SvR20NSKPrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/htx-n39Rrho/s320/DSC02268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/SvR1eEqeyxI/AAAAAAAAAY8/qWTZfd5g_yY/s1600-h/DSC02269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401071012632513298" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/SvEHYiK49oI/AAAAAAAAAYM/UooZgHhUVO4/s320/DSC02257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/SvEHYcazqCI/AAAAAAAAAYE/1Ee0w-3fyg8/s1600-h/01112009(005).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400105544720820258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/SvEHYcazqCI/AAAAAAAAAYE/1Ee0w-3fyg8/s320/01112009(005).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Last but not least, had a great laugh when u see the photos below!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/SvEHYE3CknI/AAAAAAAAAX8/OQx-pbB2jrc/s1600-h/DSC02250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400105538396787314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/SvEHYE3CknI/AAAAAAAAAX8/OQx-pbB2jrc/s320/DSC02250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/SvEHX2-5pUI/AAAAAAAAAX0/bE6OqUtSNak/s1600-h/DSC02246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400105534671660354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/SvEHX2-5pUI/AAAAAAAAAX0/bE6OqUtSNak/s320/DSC02246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;3 loved ones been looking for me.&lt;br /&gt;My 2 besties and Mr Snoring.&lt;br /&gt;Phrase for the day.&lt;br /&gt;"Nothing is Impossible"&lt;br /&gt;Shall not elaborate further.&lt;br /&gt;Its private and confidential okok??&lt;br /&gt;Had a great chat with Snoring on the phone as well as msn.&lt;br /&gt;Today convo was more to confessions of our hearts and feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;He on his webcam.&lt;br /&gt;Not mine of course cause school laptops just dont have webcam.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. So I could only view his and I secretly managed to print screen this.&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/SvR5sOfeZRI/AAAAAAAAAZU/jVZfNa88tF8/s1600-h/msn2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401075653835384082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/SvR5sOfeZRI/AAAAAAAAAZU/jVZfNa88tF8/s320/msn2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/SvR5r-B9qmI/AAAAAAAAAZM/9ACmtN3o1dI/s1600-h/msn3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401075649416637026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/SvR5r-B9qmI/AAAAAAAAAZM/9ACmtN3o1dI/s320/msn3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nyata bila kini aku sedar,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ku merindu bayanganmu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-7577800031856908803?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/7577800031856908803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=7577800031856908803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/7577800031856908803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/7577800031856908803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/11/22-oct-09.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/SvR20NSKPrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/htx-n39Rrho/s72-c/DSC02268.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8788952994486264217.post-6601662196606928681</id><published>2009-10-21T12:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T12:56:30.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Salam. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Im putting a big smile today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Only god knows how happy I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Cause why??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'll be meeting my Mr Snoring tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Im so looking forward for tomorrow to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sure wondering whats there to be happy about?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, like finally get to meet him after more than 2 months of not seeing each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And2 I almost forgot how he looks like ok??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Haha. Well, thats how our relationship goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I guess its better this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yes?? No?? Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, its up to individuals though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Things going on well between us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Though we neither meet nor spend time together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;With his messages and calls already enough to brighten up my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ive been trying to focus on my studies, FYP and work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;like how he wanted me to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And I actually cried when he says this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"So far you have been focusing and thats good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You never once makes me worry or angry at you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Ive been independent since I was young.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I planned for my future and took every opportunity and risk that comes along my way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Im like walking in a thin path which I have to be focused all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Once I stay out of focused, that's when Im going to drown in a deep sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;No ones going to help me out. And now you're my closest ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I know Ive been troubling you alot. Who shall I turn to if not you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Would you rather want me to go to my friends or you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I know you have done a lot for me cause I want you to know how my life goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Thanks for trying your best to understand and support me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;All I want is for you to be proud of me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;He teaches me alot of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And I dont feel regret having to go through all this with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Though there's still doubts that up till now been questioning my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Which I guess I have to put it on hold. Cheeyy2 on hold sehhh. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;He keep asking me to focus on my priorities rather than crying just because I miss him badly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;like what I did a couple of days ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Haha. Been hearing lectures from him about life and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Its another great experience though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I guess I end here for the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Will continue blogging during my free time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Heh heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;22 Oct 09! Faster come! =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-6601662196606928681?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/6601662196606928681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=6601662196606928681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/6601662196606928681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/6601662196606928681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-cant-wait-for-tomorrow-to-come.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-5656868280018078224</id><published>2009-10-15T00:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T00:45:37.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Just a short one will do and Im off to dreamland ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Long time never update as Im quite busy with work lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Well, school reopens next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;And Im so not looking forward to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;FYP! FYP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Final rounds. Final semester. Final exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Graduating in a few months time. Ohh nooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Have yet to plan where to go after Poly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Where should I go? (?_?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Better take a nap now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Working FULL later on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Nytes Friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Nytes Dear Snoring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Nytes Everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Dear, IMUSM!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-5656868280018078224?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/5656868280018078224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=5656868280018078224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/5656868280018078224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/5656868280018078224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-short-one-will-do-and-im-off-to.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-8149472317045591907</id><published>2009-09-28T14:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T23:34:47.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;All alone at home right now.&lt;br /&gt;As mother went raya with all the makciks2.&lt;br /&gt;Simply nothing and no mood to do anything right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells,&lt;br /&gt;Having off yesterday but just spent the whole day rotting at home.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday funny things happened.&lt;br /&gt;I was madly in love with this Hari Raya song, Bergema Takbir by 4U2C.&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, while watching Salam Lebaran 2009,&lt;br /&gt;this song were sang by Ezad, Adi Putra and Syed Azmir.&lt;br /&gt;Aku dengan semangat ikut sekali uhh kan nyanyi lagu tu.&lt;br /&gt;Sampai tangan2 aku semua naik2,&lt;br /&gt;sekali ada orang ucapkan salam uh.&lt;br /&gt;Rupenye makcik aku uhh datang beraya.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. U never know how the malu I was at that point of time.&lt;br /&gt;Somemore 3 hansem guys were there too.&lt;br /&gt;Alahai. Malu sehh guey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was msging MOZ late night till I fell asleep while msging.&lt;br /&gt;I was awake by his another msg, "Good night n sweet dreams to u."&lt;br /&gt;I knew I was typing something and manage to send it before I started to doze off again.&lt;br /&gt;Just a few minutes ago, I went to delete my send messages&lt;br /&gt;when I read the last msg I send him.&lt;br /&gt;I had a great laugh at the message that I send him.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what I reply? Dont laughh okk?? :P&lt;br /&gt;"Selamat Hari Raya to u uon(too). Im off to sleep alrsdy."&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Kekek pe sehh.&lt;br /&gt;I was using dictionary all these while, thats explain all those weird2 spelling.&lt;br /&gt;This is what happen when U were half dead but still have the cheeks to reply to people msges.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Nyanyok sehh nanie.&lt;br /&gt;Malu nyeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;Ok stop it! Dont laugh! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday fatty snoring calling me.&lt;br /&gt;2 task for me to do right now.&lt;br /&gt;And Im soooo not in the mood to do them at this moment.&lt;br /&gt;He wants me to find out how many syllabus covered for e math o lvl next yr&lt;br /&gt;cause he wants to retake eng n math o lvl next yr&lt;br /&gt;and so I'll be tutoring him for math.&lt;br /&gt;Ive to plan on how many days needed to cover 1 syllabus.&lt;br /&gt;Next task was, he wants me to jot down in details about my future.&lt;br /&gt;What I want to do after graduation, what job, expected salary, expenses and everthing.&lt;br /&gt;Oh Nooooo! &gt;.&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I felt uneasy after Maghrib that I decided to go out for awhile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Walking around Bukit Panjang area just to relax my mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Bringing Nana along with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;At that point of time I just wish I could go to Changi Park to play the swing over there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;If not because of MOZ who brings me to Changi Park, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I wouldnt know that swing still 'exist'. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/SsBnNSUJIMI/AAAAAAAAAXk/pjuDq1SOAOI/s1600-h/14092009(007).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386418632287396034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/SsBnNSUJIMI/AAAAAAAAAXk/pjuDq1SOAOI/s320/14092009(007).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;We seems becoming even closer and closer.&lt;br /&gt;But it seems like there's something lacking between us.&lt;br /&gt;Is it Love? Trust?&lt;br /&gt;There's this weird feeling when you mention something like that.&lt;br /&gt;Am I jealous?&lt;br /&gt;Have I realy fall in love with you?&lt;br /&gt;Even though my heart keeps denying and not having hopes on you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/SsBqBeHmJyI/AAAAAAAAAXs/sfgl-XooUkQ/s1600-h/Picture0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386421727832450850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/SsBqBeHmJyI/AAAAAAAAAXs/sfgl-XooUkQ/s320/Picture0042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you, Mr Snoring. &lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-TA9oSuCz-g/SsBnNSUJIMI/AAAAAAAAAXk/pjuDq1SOAOI/s72-c/14092009(007).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8788952994486264217.post-9047955119146170148</id><published>2009-09-24T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T00:35:38.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;UPDATES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;1st DAY RAYA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;My family went out for raya only at 6 plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Went to my late grandma's sis house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Not so much of a huuu haaa thingy this raya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Everything seems different eversince my grandma passed away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Simply said, this raya was kind of a plain one though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Went to only 2 houses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;2nd house we went to was my mum's brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;His house sure filled with all those huuu haaa noises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Especially now having football matches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;My pakcik is so enthu with Man Utd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Usually the young ones would make the loudest remark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But in his house, he was the most loudest and enthu ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;instead of my cousins who were there watching as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Simply said, its kecoh-rable uhh. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;2nd DAY RAYA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Went to 6 houses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Nothing much to talked about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Last house when to my aunt house at Yew Tee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;There, we watched Kuntilanak 3 at Sensasi till 12am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;As usual, my sis will be the 1st person to run far2 away from the tv. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;*Just 2 days n 2 of my pakciks been making these same remarks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"Why this year, the younger sister gain weight but the elder sister looks slimmer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Urrggghh! One mission have yet to accomplish --&gt; Lose weight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Anyhoots, I SIMPLY LAZY TO UPLOAD PICS. ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I hate it! I hate it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I guess no raya outings with friends this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Simply because Ive to meddle between work and FYP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Tsk Tsk. Super the sedih. :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Both need me urgently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And I had no choice but to sacrifice my time for the important ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Will be working straight till school reopens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And I only have 3 days off before school starts. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;U all might just go raya outings without me then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'll update on my schedule for the month of Oct soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Who knows if you still want a raya outing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;u might selit me in any timeslot yang u think boleh diselitkan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;What am I talking? Ok whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;So yah. Will update again soon. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I miss you Bestie Nad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Will be meeting you later soon! =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;And lastly to Mr Snoring,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;Im proud of him the same way he do. I admire his self-driven and self-motivation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;Having 3 jobs are tough but since he convinced me he can handle it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;I'll continue to support him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;Missing him right now as 1 month plus we didnt met.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;I was hoping we could spent time with each other more often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;No one knows when. If gods willing, we'll able to meet. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;Just have to be patient. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;*When I need you, I'll just have to close my eyes, imagine that you are here right beside me.&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/8788952994486264217-9047955119146170148?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/9047955119146170148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=9047955119146170148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;At times I realised I wasnt ready for this r/s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;At times I felt he wasnt the right one for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I never had any hopes or dreams when being with him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I never asked for this r/s in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;But why am I torturing myself to just go with the flow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I might be crazy to even torture myself with all these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I was wondering how would it be like to be hurt once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Its been a long time since I once faced all those hurtful moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;How hurtful would it be this time round if the r/s fails?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I tried to trust him but I just couldn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;There's still doubts in him which I dont even know the reasons why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Never did I once controlled him nor get mad at him for any wrongs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Neither do I questioned him for something that I get to know long time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Though I really wanted to know the truth from his mouth himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Scared that misunderstanding occur that I chose to keep everything deep inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;No matter how he convinced me, I would never be able to trust him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;We never seems like other couples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;We never met nor contact each other that often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;We seldom joke around nor share our feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I know our love is not that strong as compared to his love towards his ex or maybe his timer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I dont wanna jump into conclusion in saying all these cause Ive yet to know the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I was hoping he would be sincere enough to tell me something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Something that's always been questioning my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Who is she to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;And who am I to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I had these feeling that he wasnt the right one for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;But I chose to stay and be with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Cause why, besides his weaknesses, there's still strengths in him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;He would share everything with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Whenever he's happy, sad, angry, he would call me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;And I appreciate that. At least im still in his thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;He's been my motivator who never fails to motivate me to study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;He's an advisor who always advise me on studies, life and love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;He never fails to share for something that he had experience before or learned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;At times he would share his feelings, cracked jokes and calm me down whenever Im feeling down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Despite everything, I just feel I couldnt let him go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I'll leave everything for HIM to decide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Let fate decide everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I dont have the right to stop him from doing anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Though Ive yet to feel the love from him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Ive yet to trust him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Ive yet to accept him fully in my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;What I know I just couldnt bear to let him go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its all because I started to love him even more each day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-3167687499293972425?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/3167687499293972425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=3167687499293972425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/3167687499293972425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/3167687499293972425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-to-let-out.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-860715310456225828</id><published>2009-09-18T22:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T22:38:05.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Just wanna wish all muslims,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salam Aidilfitri!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Maaf Zahir Batin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mr Snoring, I miss you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;Congratulations my dear =))&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/8788952994486264217-860715310456225828?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/860715310456225828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=860715310456225828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/860715310456225828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/860715310456225828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-finished-doing-blogskin-for-my.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-2643320632628033238</id><published>2009-08-31T01:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T02:22:59.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Its 1 plus already and I still have yet to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Its been weeks to since I last blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Well, 100% confirmed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;No one would read this blog. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Well, working just now till 6.30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Break fast with MOZ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;He simply so the 'rajin' to come all the way to taka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;eventhough he had sore eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Break fast at KFC. CHEESEFRIES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;He never even tell me he brought along kebab, putu piring and putu mayam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;If I knew earlier we would just break fast with whatever he brings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Crazy MOZG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Thats one thing. Another thing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;since he treat me to KFC, he wants to treat my family la pulak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;So he insist of buying satay for my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;So many food to bring home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I tell you, he's crazy. MOZG la katekan. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Mr Snoring has been stressed up with finding jobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And at times I feel I couldnt be of much help to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;All I can do is to give him support cause I guess thats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;what he needs the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Im able to understand him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And I respect every decision that he take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;He feels he's a failure but to me he never was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I have faith in him the same way he do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And Insyaallah, as long as he never give up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;there's surely a way for him to reach his goals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;All I can do now is to pray for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Though at times I yearn for a love from him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;which I admit I never feel the love from him before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;eversince we were together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;But Im willing to put all that aside cause I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I cant be too selfish to think about my own wants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;We lack of communication.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;We never meet each other often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;or even contacting one another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;But I didnt make a big fuss over it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;cause I understand his situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sister&lt;/span&gt; once said, I actually yearn for a love from someone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but the only person I want it was only from Mr Snoring.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bestie&lt;/span&gt; once said, I should find someone who can spend more time with me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and shower me with love that I always wanted.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Owl &lt;/span&gt;once said, If I really love him, do something to save our relationship&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but If I dont, talk things out in a peaceful way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MOZ &lt;/span&gt;once said, whatever I am thinking, If I cant get the answer alone,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;try asking others n who knows they might have the answer to my qns.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;All these kept lingering in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Though I dont wish to think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Cause I dont know and there's nothing I could do at this moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;My mind is blank. Im just confused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-2643320632628033238?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/2643320632628033238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=2643320632628033238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/2643320632628033238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/2643320632628033238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-1-plus-already-and-i-still-have-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-2398554332802423112</id><published>2009-08-16T16:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T17:04:50.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I guess its gonna be a super long post for today.&lt;br /&gt;So whats happening last week and this week?&lt;br /&gt;Lets see. Ermm.&lt;br /&gt;Outings? Presentation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;07 Aug 09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Went out with Zorro.&lt;br /&gt;Exploring Orchard area.&lt;br /&gt;Eat at LJS.&lt;br /&gt;Sharing session at Tasik via Bukit Panjang Park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;09 Aug 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;National Day&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Zorro.&lt;br /&gt;Exploring Changi Park.&lt;br /&gt;Eating Roti John &amp;amp; Satay.&lt;br /&gt;Spooky.&lt;br /&gt;Sit nearby the sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;10 Aug 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Kenduri at Wak Pah's house.&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;Eating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;12 Aug 09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ERP Presentation.&lt;br /&gt;(?.?) When asking to create PO.&lt;br /&gt;Done with ERP Presentation.&lt;br /&gt;Working.&lt;br /&gt;Whole night never sleep. =.=&lt;br /&gt;Accompanied by Zorro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;13 Aug 09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;PM Presentation.&lt;br /&gt;Screw up during Q&amp;amp;A session.&lt;br /&gt;Done with PM Presentation.&lt;br /&gt;Cried.&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Sha.&lt;br /&gt;Eating Fried Cockle Kway Teow at Banquet.&lt;br /&gt;Lepak-ing at Saujana Court with Sha &amp;amp; Zul.&lt;br /&gt;Whole night never sleep. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;14 Aug 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;SAD Presentation.&lt;br /&gt;Fine.&lt;br /&gt;Done with SAD Presentation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Went out with Nir Ayim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well, thats what happened during the past few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Since yesterday I had this feeling of uneasiness.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what is it.&lt;br /&gt;Zorro and Ketot keep asking me to share with them.&lt;br /&gt;But how am I gonna share with I dont even know what is it.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because of my Mr Snoring?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with my Mr Snoring on friday.&lt;br /&gt;Its a great day spending time with him.&lt;br /&gt;After 1 month plus didnt get to meet him&lt;br /&gt;cause he kind of busy with work and stress up finding jobs.&lt;br /&gt;Suppose to meet him after friday prayers at Aljunied.&lt;br /&gt;But he reached at 1445.&lt;br /&gt;Spend time with him till 6 plus.&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed to Kovan cause he wanted to register for car license.&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for the registration,&lt;br /&gt;he went to smoke.&lt;br /&gt;Aat the same time he told me,&lt;br /&gt;he left with 3 weeks beofre his ns finish.&lt;br /&gt;And that he still have not find jobs.&lt;br /&gt;Thus, no income for next month onwards.&lt;br /&gt;He told he he doesnt contact me cause he feels he's a failure.&lt;br /&gt;He couldnt find a job at the moment&lt;br /&gt;and that he cant be thinking of love at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;My face change when I heard that.&lt;br /&gt;And there goes, he said,&lt;br /&gt;"Muke u eh. Ibaratkan bola, mintak kene tendang eh."&lt;br /&gt;Haha. He said I get emo easily.&lt;br /&gt;Aand yes. Its true especially when it cmes to relationship.&lt;br /&gt;I cant deny that seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After registration, we went to Hougang Interchange.&lt;br /&gt;Where we heading? Home la. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;He apologized to me for not able to send me back home.&lt;br /&gt;Along the way he made me laugh by singing&lt;br /&gt;'Cari Jodoh by Wali Band' =)&lt;br /&gt;We waited for bus 161.&lt;br /&gt;Soon when the bus arrived, I dont wanna board it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Ayim : Why u dont wanna board the bus? Miss me eh?&lt;br /&gt;Ala. No need to be shy la.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Nanie : *smile*&lt;br /&gt;Mr Ayim : Dear, take care of yourself ok when going back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Happy when finally get to meet him.&lt;br /&gt;But sadness comes when we're about to go our different ways.&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I could spend more time with him.&lt;br /&gt;I watched him sleeping so soundly.&lt;br /&gt;Many questions filled my mind.&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I could share everything to him.&lt;br /&gt;We seems difficult to trust each other.&lt;br /&gt;But I just hope whatever he said&lt;br /&gt;is sincerely expressed from the bottom of his heart,&lt;br /&gt;same goes as me.&lt;br /&gt;I'll pray hoping he's the last one for me.&lt;br /&gt;Insyaallah.&lt;br /&gt;Lets fate decide. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Coming next week??&lt;br /&gt;Mon(17 Aug 09) -&gt; SAD Test&lt;br /&gt;Wed(19 Aug 09) -&gt; ERP Test, Working&lt;br /&gt;Thurs(20 Aug 09) -&gt; 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href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-guess-its-gonna-be-super-long-post.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-1464959218536758390</id><published>2009-08-10T22:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T22:24:51.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;font size="large"&gt;Happy 3 months to Nir Ayim. =))&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Everythings fine now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;At least for this moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Winks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Nanie loves Nir. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-1464959218536758390?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/1464959218536758390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=1464959218536758390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/1464959218536758390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/1464959218536758390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-3-months-to-nir-ayim.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-3595188183220675121</id><published>2009-08-02T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T00:07:44.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Had a great day today though I could only enjoy it for like 2 hrs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Went out with zorro and two of his cousins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Shahira n Hadi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;First time ever I went out with a group of people that is older than me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Went to eat at Cheese Prata at West Coast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Then we went to Kentridge to chill for awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;If I never work just now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I would be able to stay a lil late with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Cause seriously right now I need to relax my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Going out with them makes me forget about my troubles 4 awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;As usual Im the quiet one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;But I never felt so bored having to listen to their convo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Thanks to them for making me smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Its been a week plus and he still hasnt contact me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Its really distracting me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;and whatever I do either at school, home or work,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;things doesnt seems right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I daydreaming most of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;And I did cry too when Im at work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I tried to be strong and stay positive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;but each time when I think of what he did,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;it reminds me of the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;History seems to repeat again for the 3rd time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;3 times I had to go through the same thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;When will it ends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;My sis said maybe I never told him about what Ive gone through last time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;thats why he did this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;But I just cant. I mean, how can I share with him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;when he's not here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Not here when I need himt the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;How I wish I never accepted him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;How I wish I never had this feeling of love inside me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;How I wish I never met any guy who can unlock my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;How I wish he knows what I feel right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;How I wish I could go far away from here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;How I wish.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its hurtful. Yes it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-3595188183220675121?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/3595188183220675121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=3595188183220675121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/3595188183220675121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/3595188183220675121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/08/had-great-day-today-though-i-could-only.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-973040006201324529</id><published>2009-07-31T22:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T22:33:49.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just feel like taking a stroll at any park.&lt;br /&gt;Or perhaps at the lake near my house&lt;br /&gt;where I usually sit there to relax myself.&lt;br /&gt;My head hurts almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Ive been thinking alot lately.&lt;br /&gt;With all problems from school, friends&lt;br /&gt;and not forgetting, Bf.&lt;br /&gt;I really miss him.&lt;br /&gt;Its been 1 week since I last heard from him.&lt;br /&gt;Eversince he went to Melaka,&lt;br /&gt;he didnt even msg me when he's back.&lt;br /&gt;Im trying to control myself&lt;br /&gt;not to disturb him for this moment.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he needs time to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;I blocked him.&lt;br /&gt;I stay away from him.&lt;br /&gt;I never msg him like I did last time.&lt;br /&gt;I didnt look for him.&lt;br /&gt;And all these really tortures me indeed.&lt;br /&gt;But I cant do anything right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope history never repeat itself again.&lt;br /&gt;It has happen to me for 2 times and I dont want this to be&lt;br /&gt;the 3rd time I went through these.&lt;br /&gt;Its really hurtful.&lt;br /&gt;But I guess, its already written that I have to go through&lt;br /&gt;this hardship.&lt;br /&gt;I will patiently wait for him to come back.&lt;br /&gt;I just need to keep myself busy&lt;br /&gt;so that I wont think of him.&lt;br /&gt;Too much tears shedding and I dont wanna make it a habit.&lt;br /&gt;And ketot told me not to be so stupid to think that way.&lt;br /&gt;I have to have confidence in myself that what had happened before&lt;br /&gt;doesnt mean the same thing will happen right now.&lt;br /&gt;But how can when it happen for 2 times already.&lt;br /&gt;And its the same experiences that im facing right now,&lt;br /&gt;at this very moment.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how can I not think that&lt;br /&gt;this will happen to me for the 3rd time?&lt;br /&gt;Im confused.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-973040006201324529?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/973040006201324529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=973040006201324529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/973040006201324529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/973040006201324529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-really-miss-him.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-8149049815545745709</id><published>2009-07-27T00:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T01:07:19.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Finally Im done with MM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Took quite some time to finish it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;But Alhamdulillah. At last, done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Well, I guess Bf is back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Just that he didnt informed me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Kept me waiting and waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Sometimes I just feel what he did to me right now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;reminds me of the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;When I have to wait and wait for that someone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;but ended up leaving me just like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;I seriously dont mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;If he were to come to me and said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;he dont like me anymore or anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;At least I know the answer and I will leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Dont torture my heart by just walking away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Thousands of questions will keep lingering in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Please, at least, make my mind feel at ease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Maybe you need time to be alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Im fine with that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;But whatever it is, ILU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;And I'll always do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Its been a month plus since I last saw him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;I wish we could spend time together one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;I hoping for that day to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;At this moment, I feel like going far away from here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;To bestie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;stay strong alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;U will find ur happiness one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;U will and Im very sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-8149049815545745709?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/8149049815545745709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=8149049815545745709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8149049815545745709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8149049815545745709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/07/finally-im-done-with-mm.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-4896029297278743371</id><published>2009-07-26T00:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T00:43:46.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I dont know whats happening to me today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Simply, I have no mood to do anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Im being silent almost throughout the whole day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;My mind doesnt feel at ease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;So many things to think about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Especially when Bf is away and projs are piling up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sorry mum n dad for showing u my 'sardine' face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;when fetching me from work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Im seriously tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;If not working, I would be sitting in front of laptop to do project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Either at home or staying back in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;When will my mind be at ease?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;When will I be able to get my proper 8hr sleep?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Im so stressed up, but on top of that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I just realised I love codings. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Plus, I felt irritated by this fellow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Feel like shouting directly to his face and said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"SHUT UP!! STOP BEING SOOOOO IRRITATING!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DO YOU KNOW THAT YOU ARE SUCH A LAME-O??!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;*dush*dush*dush*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;I need you right now, Nir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;Please come back soon! :(&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/8788952994486264217-4896029297278743371?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/4896029297278743371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=4896029297278743371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/4896029297278743371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/4896029297278743371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dont-know-whats-happening-to-me-today.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-5156917709486639513</id><published>2009-07-23T12:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T13:15:16.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Today Bf went to Melaka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I dont know for how many days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cause when I asked him, he simply dont want to answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Haha. But its ok. I'll wait till he msg me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cause he said he will msg me once he reach Singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And I will patiently waiting for him. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dont why this morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;he msg me while he's on the way to KL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I cried as I read his msg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I hope he said all that with sincere and honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Anyway, having a big fight again with Mr B a few days ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And I seriously felt that this time round he went way too far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Now he blame me for not giving him chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;to prove to me that he can change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I told him before, eventhough I dont accept Nir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I dont think I can accept him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I seriously dont know why I cant accept him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And even if me n Nir doesnt last long,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I dont think I can accept Mr B.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;After what he said to me and everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;He made such a huge mistake by doing this to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;He himself destroy the trust I had in him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;the respect and everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;No point being friends and accept his apology this time round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;And another person,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Im seriously irritated by him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Two words to describe him, he's a 'S.S' person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;VERY + VERY + VERY IRRITATING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;++ SUPER &amp;amp; SUPER &amp;amp; SUPER LAME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-5156917709486639513?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8788952994486264217.post-4246360335650241750</id><published>2009-07-20T09:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T10:03:12.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just for you Nir Ayim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Walaupon dikau jauh dari padangan&lt;br /&gt;Namun hatimu tetap dihatiku&lt;br /&gt;Walau sejauh mana dikau menghilang&lt;br /&gt;Ku tetap terus menantimu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejenak ku berfikir&lt;br /&gt;Apakah kesudahannya perhubungan ini&lt;br /&gt;Adakah ini sudah suratan takdir&lt;br /&gt;Yang harus ku lalui kini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adakah cinta untukku pernah hadir di hati?&lt;br /&gt;Apakah sebenarnya di fikiranmu&lt;br /&gt;Ku mohon agar dikau mengerti&lt;br /&gt;Ku tidak pernah jemu menunggumu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidak ku pinta sebuah balasan&lt;br /&gt;Hanya kejujuran yang ku inginkan&lt;br /&gt;Oh kekasihku,&lt;br /&gt;luahkan segala yang tersirat di hatimu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku hanya mampu berdoa&lt;br /&gt;Dikau yang terakhir untukku&lt;br /&gt;Tidak ku sanggup lalui ini semua&lt;br /&gt;Sekali lagi dalam hidupku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku tetap terus menunggu&lt;br /&gt;Jangan diulangi kisah yang dahulu&lt;br /&gt;Ku pinta dikau kembali&lt;br /&gt;Menceriakan hidupku lagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-4246360335650241750?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/4246360335650241750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8788952994486264217.post-7130207955783488687</id><published>2009-07-14T02:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T02:44:37.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Time check : 2.30am now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;And I still haven sleep yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Dont know why, I couldnt sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;So here I am blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Well, finally get to talk to Bf just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Though its only for awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;It seems that we both lost of words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Dont know why, we seems to be drifting apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Well, he's sitting for an exam in few hours time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;So shall not disturb him then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;At least from the start if I knew he preparing for exams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I wouldnt be thinking negatively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Its ok. Nanie is fine with that. Cheer up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Well, having a fight with Basti again just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;And I seriosuly pissed off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Its not my fault though when he himself still wanting to wait for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;despite me telling him only Bf is in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I was just saying, 'I felt so uneasy when u still having feelings for me.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I just dont want him to waste his time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;It made me feel guilty you see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I dont want him to be hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Then there he goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Asking me to 'mampos(die) la', etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;And saying its my fault for making him angry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Like wth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;If he thinks I always make him angry, then fine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Dont msg me la. Easy right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I guarantee you for sure, tomorrow he will msg me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and apologise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;He only knows how to find fault, scold and then asking for my forgiveness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Thats all he does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;And I tell u, its very2 irritating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;How many times must I forgive him when he do it again and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ive so many things to settle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and there he is adding problems into my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I seriously cant take it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Im very sure, Im gonna ignore him from today onwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;No point talking to people with no brains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and thinks he's the correct party always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Huh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-7130207955783488687?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/7130207955783488687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=7130207955783488687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/7130207955783488687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/7130207955783488687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/07/time-check-2.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-5498820704437366602</id><published>2009-07-12T16:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T19:46:31.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I dont know how to express this.&lt;br /&gt;I keep to myself about my past experience&lt;br /&gt;which haunt me whenever i feel im in the same situation like before.&lt;br /&gt;Bf does asked me before, he doesnt understand why girls feel insecured&lt;br /&gt;when their love ones is not there for them.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to explain to him but I choose to keep everything to myself.&lt;br /&gt;All I can say now is I seriously scared of losing him.&lt;br /&gt;I scared history will repeat itself again.&lt;br /&gt;I just hope that wont happen.&lt;br /&gt;If only Bf knows.&lt;br /&gt;Ive been keeping all these to myself. :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;My past experience.&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel when u waited for someone whom u love&lt;br /&gt;for more than a month, ended up you've been left just like that&lt;br /&gt;without any reason?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel when u need someone whom u love to be there&lt;br /&gt;when u're sad but he's not there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel when the one you love making alot of promises to u&lt;br /&gt;but ended up making empty promises?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I still remember my worst journey in life.&lt;br /&gt;Is when Im having attachment at Changi Airport.&lt;br /&gt;The first day I started attachment, marks&lt;br /&gt;the life full of sadness.&lt;br /&gt;Got to know someone having attachment at another country.&lt;br /&gt;Shall not stated who.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Given my characteristics whom always have low self confidence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;am I strong enough to face all that alone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Every single day before I enter office,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I cried when I read every single msg of his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;just to give me some confidence and motivation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;When I was about to put away unhappy feelings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;more sadness came into my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Grandma passed away, getting scolded by supervisor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;workloads that have yet to finish when datelines are given&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;not having enough rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I still remember having to do survey over at Arrival Hall at T3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Seeing those people waiting for their love ones to come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I imagine myself waiting there for him to come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;There's times when I see his face in others whick look alike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I even fell down from the stairs due to tiredness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I cried otw back home, calling his name in heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;When I finally realised everything is a waste of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I waited for more than a month,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;but what do I get in return?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;He left me just like that without any reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;What do you think I would feel? Happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ive long forgotten about this person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cause among the others, he hurt me the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Thanks. But I dont bear grudges on him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Let bygones be bygones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Now, whenever bf 's in silence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;all this started haunting me again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Please, let me have a positive mindset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I have nothing to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;All I can do now is to wait for his msg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;If i ever did wrong, Im sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Im sorry. I love you, Nir.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-5498820704437366602?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/5498820704437366602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=5498820704437366602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/5498820704437366602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/5498820704437366602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dont-know-how-to-express-this-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-1930381680448272120</id><published>2009-07-07T01:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T00:08:24.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;So many things happening this few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Or should I say, T.O.D.A.Y?&lt;br /&gt;Past few days I was rather tired. Super super tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;After MST, back to doing FYP, SAD &amp;amp; ERP projs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I was very blur during work and also at school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;When people called me, I never hear them calling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Always bring that blur and tired face wherever I go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;And there's one funny part happening just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I dont know that the T22 toilet had already renovated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I shall not share. Its so embarassing. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Just one clue. I went to the wrong toilet. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;After school went to meet Khai at dover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Cause he wants me to come along with him to watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;AYG 2009 Soccer Match at Jalan Besar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;He got free tickets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;We went there with the other two of his friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I never went there before and I started to feel really awkward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;But as soon as I reach the stadium, I saw makcik2 also seh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I felt abit relax. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Semi-finals was between Iran and China. Iran wins 2-0.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Finals was between North Korea and South Korea. South Korea wins 2-0.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;During the finals, there's this korean man sitting just 2 seats away from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;He eating Big Mac and drink water continuous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Like people who are really3 hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;He bite the burger then he drink he bite then he drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Somemore there was no straw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I started to laugh. I dont know Khai was also focusing on him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;We both laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Me : Kelaparan seh tu org.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;He : Haha. Ni bukan lapar, ni gelojoh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Me : Haha. Tu uh. Sampai tak sempat amek straw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Bestie happened to call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Started to disturb both of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Haha. We're not dating ok??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Please dont misunderstand. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;The match ended at 9.15pm and we then head back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I was very sleepy and tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Im having a fight with Basti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Again! He scolded me and blame me for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He called me useless women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He said damn it to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yes. Its my fault. You never did anything wrong ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Everything that happened is all my fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Are you satisfy now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I really tired of having to quarrel with him over some small issues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;There's more things for me to think about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And seriously my head hurts this few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Maybe due to not having enough rest and think too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I felt guilty fighting with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;At least I already told him the truth that I already have someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He said he insist of waiting and willing to let me go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But now, he doesnt seems to understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Each time he msg me, he starts to talk nonsense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And when I tried to explain things to him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;he started to call me names and scolded me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I really dont know what to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I spoken to Bf about all this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And he only said these,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Just ignore him. Seriously I dont like it when he said vulgarities at you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hmm. Dont know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;He become so emotion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Well dear, indeed its true that I never felt the love from you yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But I am certain that I started to have feelings for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I dont need you to contact me everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I dont expect you to spend your time for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;If you are busy, then its ok. I understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I do understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I felt something from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But I still unsure about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Let fate decides everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear, Imu too. ;(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-1930381680448272120?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/1930381680448272120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=1930381680448272120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/1930381680448272120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/1930381680448272120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-many-things-happening-this-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-7792395633840701203</id><published>2009-07-03T21:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T00:01:44.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;MST Week is over! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I felt so relieved after ERP paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I thought I couldnt do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But Alhamdulillah. The paper was fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;After some motivations from Bf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He asked me to sleep. That time was already 3am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But I still stubborn cause I wanna study for this module.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He keep asking me to get some rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Just to please him, I lied to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Saying that Im going to sleep but actually I still studying. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I slept at 6am in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And woke up at 8am. Only 2 hours of sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Sacrifice my sleep just to study ERP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well, never regret cause I manage to do the paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So happy. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Thanks to Nad too for accompanying me the whole night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We crapping all the way. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hopefully she manage to do her chemistry paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway, I was somehow disturbed by what he said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;when we talked to each other on mon night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He said he worried about his love life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But he didnt wanna tell me what exactly it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Till I have some negative thoughts about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And I felt so uneasy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I started to feel that Im some kind of a barrier to his future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Dont know why I felt that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;That point of time I was really2 down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But I choose to keep it all to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I never share everything to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yesterday while talking to him, he asked why I felt so sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He knows that I was thinking about him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He told me not to worry about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Now I know what he busy with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I never knew he would do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Setting up his own business indeed kind of risky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But he took the challenges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hopefully everything will go fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yesterday I felt something weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;All these while I dont know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I never had all those feeling towards him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Eventhough I choose him instead of others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I dont know if I really didnt have any feelings towards him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;or its just that my heart keeps denying it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;each time that feeling came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When I felt that I need him, I scared of losing him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Everything. I always deny it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But yesterday when talking to him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;he told me everything just to keep my mind at ease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He tried to explained things to me, then I started to understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We spent some time talking about us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And eventually, I started to feel it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And now I should say, I cant deny it already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;That I started to have feelings for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But I always told myself not to expect too much in this relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Cause its hurt each time been fooled by all those sweet talker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;One more thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Someone already has a girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Up till now I still havent get the answer as to why he did that to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So much for the love and trust that I had in him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;All the promises that he have made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Everything that he said has no meaning at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;1st time ever I felt I wasted my time on him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I wasted 1 and a half month waiting for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But all I get and heard from him was just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ignorance and 'GO AWAY!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Thanks very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;You are the most 'baik' ustaz that I have ever known.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;Dear, If you could understand me, why cant I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;Sorry for worrying about you too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;I just want you to know Im sincere. =)&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/8788952994486264217-7792395633840701203?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/7792395633840701203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=7792395633840701203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/7792395633840701203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/7792395633840701203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/07/mst-week-is-over-i-felt-so-relieved.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-7125641055988523681</id><published>2009-06-29T11:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T11:54:38.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Im gonna blog for awhile now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2 hrs more before 1st paper starts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Goshh! Im super nervous la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I dont know why. I scared I couldnt do SAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So S.A.D! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Now in school alone, studying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Meeting Shu Juan for some Q&amp;amp;A session at 8.30am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;9.30 she off to take her SAD test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But my class starts at 2pm. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So can still have time to revise again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Exams are now on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And too many things for me to think and do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Friends are having some personal problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And I never care about my upcoming test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Instead lending a listening ear to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Life is full of ups and down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Many challenges to face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;How I wish I was the one who faces all those challenges instead of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Can I pray for that to happen to me instead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Haha. Weird huh?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I can even pray that I feel the same way as what my mum feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;when she having a terrible headache and fever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;why not I pray that I faces those tests given by Allah instead of my friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I just feel its my responsibility to be there for my friends when they need help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I just hope they are strong enough to face all that has happened lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Just one thing to remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Allah tidak akan menguji hambaNya lebih dari kemampuan mereka sendiri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Insyaallah dengan hati yang tabah, semua masalah akan selesai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yea? Take care friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;No more blogging this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Gonna focus on my MST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;All the best to Nanie! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anw, last but not least,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sarang-hae-yo Nir Ayim!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Giler!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-7125641055988523681?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/7125641055988523681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=7125641055988523681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Keikhlasan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Seorang insan yang pernah dicintai&lt;br /&gt;Kini sudah datang kembali&lt;br /&gt;Hadir dua insan yang berbeza&lt;br /&gt;Namun kelakuannya serupa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta yang sepatutnya hadir di jiwa&lt;br /&gt;Tatkala menerima kehadirannya&lt;br /&gt;Tidak pernah ku rasakan&lt;br /&gt;Walaupon sudah lama bersama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun sebuah penyesalan tidak pernah hadir di hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Saat ku menerima kehadiranmu&lt;br /&gt;Akan kita teruskan perhubungan ini&lt;br /&gt;Dengan adanya keikhlasan di hati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Perasaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tiba saatnya kita saling berbicara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tentang hati dan perasaan kita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yang sudah sekian lama tidak terungkap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Membuatkan jiwa tersiksa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Masa tidak mengizinkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Untuk kita meluahkan perasaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Disini dicari bila perlu pertolongan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Keadaan menyepi bila tidak diperlukan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Adilkah sikapmu itu terhadapku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yang hanya membuatku menitis airmata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tahukah dirimu bahawa aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Juga mempunyai perasaan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tidak pernah engkau memahami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Waktu dirimu ku perlukan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Bila ku cuba meluahkan perasaanku ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Engkau anggap itu suatu gurauan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Adakah engkau yakin dengan perasaanmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Bila saat engkau mengatakan cinta kepadaku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tidak pula ku merasakan kesungguhanmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Menerima diriku sebahagian dari hidupmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;Kenape tiba2 aku rasa takut kehilangan dia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;Kenape aku rasakan yang dia akan tinggalkan aku?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;:'(&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/8788952994486264217-2010593328504039321?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/2010593328504039321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=2010593328504039321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/2010593328504039321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/2010593328504039321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/06/keikhlasan-seorang-insan-yang-pernah.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-768544262954831428</id><published>2009-06-21T21:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T23:29:02.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Why each time having into relationship,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I always have this feeling of uneasiness in me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Up till now I just couldnt find the answer why I choose him in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Is it just because of sincerity that we both choose each other?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Where was he when I need him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I wasnt trying to bring up the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;But I sacrificed my time to help him when he need me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Why cant he just do the same?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I dont expect him to be always here for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;To call me, msg me everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;No I dont need that from him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I dont know what to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I just dont feel the love from him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I dont feel the chemistry between us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Its as if we living in two different world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Why issit that when I need him, its not him who is there for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;But someone else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I guess I shouldnt think too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Or perhaps I should just stay positive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Exams are coming and I seriously dont want all is to be a burden to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Especially having to focus myself on FYP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Its too much for me to handle when all these problems keep adding on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Before I turn insane, I shall let all this unnecessary problems away from my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I shall start thinking about it once I finish my exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Hopefully. I just want to be alone for a moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Can I have some peace please??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*No matter what ,I will keep loving you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even without your knowing.*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-768544262954831428?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/768544262954831428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=768544262954831428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/768544262954831428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/768544262954831428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/06/why-each-time-having-into-relationship.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-971371287453333067</id><published>2009-06-17T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T23:27:25.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;At last! I finish doing questions &amp;amp; answers on Statistics for BF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;as a revision for his upcoming exam this Fri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;All the best to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I tried my best in helping him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yesterday after work went over to his place cause he felt tired coming back from work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I had a great laugh at him when I reach his place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Firstly, with his just-wake-up-face. Really2 terrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Secondly, he wore his pants high up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Haha. Looking kind of nerdy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And lastly, with the blur look on his face when he studied Statistics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;(?_?) really made me laugh non-stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Getting free dinner at his house (His dad's cooking. Fish Curry!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;By the time we finish study was already 8 plus near 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He sent me home. But drop by at BPP for awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He bought for me Caramel Frappe at BP Starbucks. Thanks dear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He said, "this is a you since you help me with statistics."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I thought he was buying for himself cause seriously he said he was craving for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Seriously all my life I never taste anything from Starbucks before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Haha. Weird huh? Nah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I just find it a waste of money having to buy expensive beverage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We then sat down outside Starbucks for awhile cause he wants to smoke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;(He's really a heavy smoker!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;By the time he finished 2 sticks of cigarettes, it was already nearly 11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So he didnt send me all the way to my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;There goes this convo between us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;He: U want to walk first or wait till 963 bus come then u go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Me: I wait for you till the bus come uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;He: Is the LRT far from here? (We was at the bus stop outside BPP)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Me: No la. There only (Pointing at the BP LRT station)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;He: So far seh. Seriously I worried of you walking there alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Me: No la. Less than 5 minutes walk only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;He: Its far la monyet(monkey)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Me: What monyet2? Im human being ok? Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;He: Ok2. Why not you take 963 with me then u alight at pending lrt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Me: Ok. As you wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;See. So bad of him calling me monyet(monkey)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Haha. I felt different yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well. Bestie has been asking how me and nir relationship going few days ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;All I could say to her was "Ok."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Seriously, I find that this relationship was a little bit different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He somehow told me before he dont believe that I love him and so do I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Maybe because we both never show our love to each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I guess its better that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;At least we dont expect much from this relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;In terms of interest, we both have the same interest in business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Its easy for us to communicate though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I just hope he's unlike the rest that Ive met before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;If this relationship fails, I just dont know what to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Just pray and hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Its not the right time yet to think about all this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Insyaallah everything will go on smoothly between us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yesterday meeting made me feel I need him in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;My feelings for him grows each day whenever I started missing him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-971371287453333067?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/971371287453333067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=971371287453333067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/971371287453333067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/971371287453333067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/06/at-last-i-finish-doing-questions-on.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-1359087631991891357</id><published>2009-06-11T01:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T02:03:46.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Time checkss. Its 1.35am already.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I just couldnt get to sleep though Im already tired.&lt;br /&gt;So yah. Lets blogging.&lt;br /&gt;On tuesday was fun.&lt;br /&gt;I was out the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;Suppose to meet my grpmates at 9.45am at Boon Keng MRT.&lt;br /&gt;But I reach there at 10.30am.&lt;br /&gt;So many things crop up when I was about to leave the house.&lt;br /&gt;Thats why Im late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We went to Mustafa centre to shop for our client products.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Guess how long we shop?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;From 11 to 4 plus ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tiring! Thirsty! Bored! Fun! &amp;amp; many2 more la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Haha. Then we went to eat at Mc Donald&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;after sending all the groceries to Lin Qi's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;At the same time discuss on our FYP at Lin Qi's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I left about 7pm while the rest still discussing for ERP project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I had to go for outing to celebrate Izzat's bdae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nad fetch me at Dover mrt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She bring along her friend too. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I dont know why the moment I step into the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I felt so sad. I did cried but no one knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Haha. I felt so sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;As usual. I always the alone whenever I went out with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ade matair pon mcm tkde. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We bought cake, fetch Aishah &amp;amp; Shafiyyan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and headed to Vivo to meet Izzat &amp;amp; Liyana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;After cutting the cake then we headed to West Coast to play for awhile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then went to Al-Azhar to eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;By the time we reach home was alreayd nearly 2am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;First time I ever reach home late. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But I enjoyed myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The feeling of going out at night with friends was cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Along the way, Bf did call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Statistics presentation that I do for him was a success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Good for him la. He's kind of happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just by calling me that night made me feel happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;even without him by my side. Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-1359087631991891357?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/1359087631991891357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=1359087631991891357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/1359087631991891357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/1359087631991891357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/06/time-checkss.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-5167387235306132879</id><published>2009-06-08T02:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T03:16:26.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Time checkss! 2.33am now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;But Im still awake. Blogging somemore eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Haha. I cant sleep la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;with this irritating nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Understand understood la eh if u're having flu. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Yesterday Bf called me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;He sounds so happy la seyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Know why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Cause he manage to solve some questions on Standard Deviation?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Haha. Funny guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;He: Dea, Im so happy la. Confirm got distinction for Stats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: Aik. Confident? Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;He: Ya la. If i get distinction, u get it uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: What? What you want to do? Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;He: Got uh. Cant tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;He starting to be mushy already uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The youngest child mah. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Well, we're more like a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;We dont behave like a couple though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;It is better this way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Well. Err. Maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I tried not to disturb him for these 2 weeks due to his upcoming exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;But at times I just couldnt control myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;When I need him, he always not there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;What to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;We have different perceptions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;But still, I dont mind going through all these just for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I still need to focus myself on my FYP and school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;No more slacking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;He gave me confidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;We do have same interest in business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;So its kind of easy if I ever need his help and vice versa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Syukur alhamdulillah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Good la eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The subject that I like, he dont like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The one that I dont like, he like it. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I seriously need his help on Financial Management.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Cause till now I dont understand a single thing. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Same goes to Law.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;MST is 3 weeks away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And I have not started on my revision yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;When? When? Im so busy with projects and work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Urgghh. Dear help me out! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Just now having a small family gathering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Kenduri for my late grandma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Only my dad's family were there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I did laugh alot today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Dont know why, I joke around together with Hakim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Haha. Whenever, having me n hakim around,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;my mum always get bullied by us. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;No offence ok mum. Lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Since she kind of no mood due to some problems,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;we manage to make her smile with our lame jokes. Lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;After maghrib prayers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;me, siblings n cousins when to the nearby carpark highest level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;My uncle bring along his telescope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So we get to see planet. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We queue for our turns. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Really so childish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Even my other uncles n dad join in too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Haha. Sampai bersila2, bongkok2, nyangkong2 sehh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So thats all we did just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Really had a great time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Its been quite a while since we last having family gathering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;eversince grandma has passed away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hoepfully, we get to get together again some day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Insyaallah. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Last but not least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy 2Oth Birthday To Izzat!! =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Alright. Thats all for todays entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Wanna go off to Lala Land right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;My mata da tkle angzz. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nytes people. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*How should I tell you that I miss you?*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-5167387235306132879?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/5167387235306132879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=5167387235306132879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/5167387235306132879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/5167387235306132879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/06/time-checkss-2.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-1199019309443082458</id><published>2009-06-04T12:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T12:56:52.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Tuesday was the issuing of school laptop to FYP students.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;And the first thing the laptop was handed to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I already start complaining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Haha. Its not because the laptop heavy or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;But I complained about the sling bag. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;You know like working adult used to carry the laptop sling bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Like what la. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Weird Nanie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Yesterday was a tiring day for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;First time meeting bf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Meeti bf at his area at Hougang at 8.30am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Cause he really needs my help for his Statistic Project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;and his upcoming Stats exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;We did have fun joking around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;And to say I laugh alot yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;He was so blur with all the formulas and his blur expression&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;really tickles me. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I really cant help it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;He thought I laugh at him cause he dont even know the basics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;like mean, median n mode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;He keep saying, "Kau jgn ketawakan aku." =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Well, if not because of the project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;that need to be submitted next week,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;up till now I never get the chance to meet him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;He even give me some advises on everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I can really say he can be a good motivator or even advisor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;We did have a good time together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;We do his project and study till 4 plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Till Im super lazy to work and had to lie to my supervisor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;saying that I have to meet client on that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Bad Nanie! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Eventually he just send me to Buangkok Station&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;caus ehe also very tired and had to go tuition later on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;All the way I slept in NEL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Thought of alighting at Outram Park to take the Green line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;But slept all the way to HarbourFront.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;No choice but to take 963 at the Bus Interchange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I slept all the way till reaching Pending LRT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I was really really tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Well, thanks Nir for everything. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-1199019309443082458?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/1199019309443082458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=1199019309443082458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/1199019309443082458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/1199019309443082458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/06/tuesday-was-issuing-of-school-laptop-to.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-1319703683165934255</id><published>2009-05-27T23:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T01:02:05.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Alhamdulillah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;At last I manage to let out everything to him though there's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;twist and turn to the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;At least Mr B understand and that he let me go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well. Im kind of happy since I dont have to keep thinking about this matter anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But on the other hand, I feel so guilty towards him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well. He said he let me go willingly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;eventhough it breaks his heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And he did that for the sake of wanting to make me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But instead Ive broken his heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oh well. Everythings fine now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Thanks Mr B.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Thanks for being understanding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;2 days never contact Bf already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Starting to miss him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I guess this is another test given by Him again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I will continue on praying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hoping that this waiting will not be a waste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Just like the previous experiences that I had gone through before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;If I could wait for that someone for more than a month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Why cant I just bear for 2 weeks to wait for Bf. True?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I realised that I never expect much from this relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Maybe because of my past experience that change me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;He do his own things and l'll just do mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;When we have time, we can just communicate with each other for 1 few hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Simply said, when it comes to work, we work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;When it comes to study, we study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;And when it comes to spend time with each other, we will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Its easier this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;It wont be of much distraction to me when I have to focus on my FYP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I just hope he's fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Somehow I felt that when he's not there for me, I feel so insecured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I dont know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;But thats what I feel right now. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I seriously miss you, Nir.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-1319703683165934255?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/1319703683165934255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=1319703683165934255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/1319703683165934255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/1319703683165934255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/05/alhamdulillah.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-8388656598662534308</id><published>2009-05-26T00:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T00:34:54.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I guess everything between me n B has ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well, it's partly my fault that I just couldnt tell him the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I had to lie to him. Telling him that Im exremely busy with my school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Feel so bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hopefully, he'll find someone better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway, gonna miss Nir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well, I have to wait for him till he topup his pp8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Till 12 june?? Thats super long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But what to do. Haish2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oh2. Wait2. 12 june?? Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Someone's going to NS soon. Lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Just take care of yourself ok bestie. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Till here then. Super tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Guess might be skipping LSC class tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Kepenatan deh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Tk boleh angzz luh. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Miss you Nir! :(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-8388656598662534308?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/8388656598662534308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=8388656598662534308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8388656598662534308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8388656598662534308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-guess-everything-between-me-n-b-has.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-390955823863519857</id><published>2009-05-20T20:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T20:07:28.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Just as I thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;U would msg me again asking for an apology.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yes I accept it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I dont bear any grudges against anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I can forgive and forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But don't expect things will be the same anymore between us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Get well soon Nir.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss you :( *&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-390955823863519857?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8788952994486264217.post-6154164780598499668</id><published>2009-05-19T21:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T18:48:06.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This entry is to just let out my frustrations and everything that I feel right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;To Mr B,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am really sorry that I never tell you the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I didnt want all this to happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;especially when I told you once before that I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;somehow give you the love and attention that you needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Eventually we did not even go into relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And that we are only friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I know it's my fault to ask you to find someone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;that can make you happy and give all those love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and attention that you desire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cause I know I can't give all that to you anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;since I already have Nir in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It's not just because I have Nir, that I'm doing this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Even if Nir doesnt enter into my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I still have alot of things to do and think about now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;With all my final year proj, school and work,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I dont think I have the time for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I tried to explain this to you but you just don't understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Now you said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Don't ever look for me after you graduated from Poly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;GET OUT FROM MY LIFE! DAMN YOU!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;FINE!&lt;/span&gt; If that's what you want. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;I'LL DO IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And let me tell you these!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;All these while you are the one who look for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You always have that stupid ego of yours that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;you always blame me and vent your anger at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;for something that I had no intention to do that to you at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And in the end you apologize to me so many times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and even have the guts to say you scared of losing me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I seriously dont understand a guy like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And I'm super pissed off right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I have no time to think about all these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So sorry for letting out all my frustrations in this entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-6154164780598499668?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/6154164780598499668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=6154164780598499668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/6154164780598499668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/6154164780598499668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-entry-is-to-just-let-out-my.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-5895802492724032173</id><published>2009-05-16T11:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T12:03:51.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I feel super tired and sleepy today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Cause I only slept for like less than 3 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Thanks to my painful tooth that makes me have difficulty sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;And ended up talking to Bf on the phone from 2 plus till 5 plus in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Later I have to go for MI Carnival.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;After that have to go for Aisyah's Kak Angkat wedding for ushering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Still havent decide what clothes to wear later. Haish2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Anyway, its already 1 week we've been together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;And Im glad that each day passed by,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;our relationship gets stronger and stronger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Well, I dont want to put high hopes on this relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Thanks for being honest to me about yourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I able to accept everything despite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;the negative things that u had in u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;And thanks for accepting me the way I am and understand me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;We fell for each other because of our sincerity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;and I hope that it will forever remain that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;U never failed to make me smile each day. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-5895802492724032173?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/5895802492724032173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=5895802492724032173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/5895802492724032173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/5895802492724032173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-feel-super-tired-and-sleepy-today.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-4083988234248930581</id><published>2009-05-10T14:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T15:05:22.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TO ALL MOTHERS IN THE WORLD :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Well, I felt so bad not giving anything to ibu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;She's not feeling well at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hope she will get better soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;How I wish she doesnt have to feel all those pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;There was once she having a bad headache and fever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;She cried infront of me trying to endure the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It hurts me and guess what I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I pray to Allah s.w.t to let me feel all those pain instead of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And eventually what I prayed for really come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Weird huh? Thats what I did. hurhur!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Anyway, to someone there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Ive known you for just a few days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;and I took the risk of accepting someone new again in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;I wont ask much from you but just your honesty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;I dont want to have high hopes or trust you that much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;cause of my previous bad experiences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;I hope you understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Respect me for who I am and I will do just the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Love me for who I am and I will do just the same too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Dont ever make any promises cause in the end promises can be broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;We'll try our best to keep this one continues. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Whenever there's misunderstanding, we'll try our best to rectify everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Thats all I need from you, Nir. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Thats all for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Wanna continue my LSC &amp;amp; FM tutorials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-4083988234248930581?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/4083988234248930581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=4083988234248930581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/4083988234248930581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/4083988234248930581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day-to-all-mothers-in.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-9174712017626844525</id><published>2009-05-03T21:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T21:29:19.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Irritating nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Irritating  migrane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Argghh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ok people. Its not swine flu alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Dont worry. Dont scared to come near me if you see me ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hahaha. Lame!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Anyways, long time never update eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Busy with work and school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I was so stressed up with some things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Especially when FYP coming and I dont even have laptop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;How super troublesome that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Everyone was asking what happen to me??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Why am I so quiet nowadays? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Haish2. Too many things to think about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;'Someone' always there to hear my problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;But Im so sorry that some things I prefer not to share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Yesterday, I met 'someone' before I went to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Missing 'someone'? Yes, I can't deny that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;And 'someone' made me laugh non-stop with all the lame jokes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Im still thinking whether or not I should accept 'someone'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;cause each time I felt confident to tell 'someone' a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;YES&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;something stop me from doing so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ended up swallow that 'YES' back inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Maybe I should give myself more time to think about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;For now I have to settle some things first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Plus this irritating migrane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;made me have no mood to think about all those problems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;that weighing in my head now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Haish2. Thats all for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I need to do my LSC and FM tutorials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Good night people! :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*I miss you!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-9174712017626844525?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/9174712017626844525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=9174712017626844525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/9174712017626844525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/9174712017626844525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/05/irritating-nose.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-3389485238450851605</id><published>2009-04-19T17:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T17:26:26.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Should I accept him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;What about the past?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Am I able to forget everything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Or should I just wait for him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;What if history repeats itself again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Am I able to face it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Am i that strong to move on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I dont need all those to show your love towards me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I just need your smile to make me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I just need your presence to keep me going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I just need your honesty to make me stay with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I hope you understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Prove to me that u will change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And I will decide. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Im broke!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Arggghh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When will I get my pay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;My bill? My concession? My ez-link?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;My parents? My allowance? My check-up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;My spectacle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oh-oh! -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;D.E.A.D!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;*Im confused with my own feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;I just couldnt accept anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;My heart keeps saying I need to stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;I need to wait. He will come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;But what if all this is just a dream that will never ever happened?*&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/8788952994486264217-3389485238450851605?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/3389485238450851605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=3389485238450851605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/3389485238450851605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/3389485238450851605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/04/should-i-accept-him-what-about-past-am.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-1381377785204136412</id><published>2009-04-16T10:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T10:52:38.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/dMbdWFXJdD"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-8453220220755435589</id><published>2009-04-11T14:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T17:00:03.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Just 2 words, I learnt yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;And this two words indeed shows a deep meaning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"G.O A.W.A.Y!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Easy to said after all those promises that were made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Just 3 words to describe everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I look on the brighter side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Well, though 1 month seems to be such a waste to have waited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;for a person who totally and simply doesnt deserve to be with,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;it makes me getting used to not having him in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Getting to know Mr B while that Mr A going "overseas",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;makes me realise another thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Mungkin apa yang terjadi ada hikmah disebaliknya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Well, everythings ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Shall forget everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Insyaallah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Ohh, another thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Im now in the process of doing a so called&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;mini-poem-book, title: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Luahan Hati Dua Insan".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Its just for memories ever since i started doing my own poem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Want to see?? Wait till everything's done. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just wanted to know the truth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But it seems that you put a stop to everything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I accepted it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will never feel regret.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-8453220220755435589?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/8453220220755435589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=8453220220755435589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8453220220755435589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8453220220755435589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-2-words-i-learnt-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-1994298146212408333</id><published>2009-04-08T14:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T14:53:05.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Maybe it's all over now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Should I just wait for the truth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Or should I just find out the truth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Im just tired having to think about all this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Is this what I get after waiting patiently for him  for 1 month?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;When all those words are just a bunch of lies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I have no answer to that eventhough it seems to be the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Why is it that each time I accepted someone in my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and hoping that he was the last and forever for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;but it always turn out that he wasnt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Is it really a shameful thing to be with someone like me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Does my face shows that I am a "can-easily-be-cheated" kind of person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I know i have alot of weaknesses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I know that from the start its always the same thing happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;They said they can change me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;They said they can give me confidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;They said they dont mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But all those words doesnt seem to be the way it suppose to mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It will always became an issue for the break-ups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ive been going through all these in my life for 4 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And I guess this will be the last time I accepted someone in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I dont want to waste any more tears for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I dont want my head hurts because of thinking too much about them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Im really2 tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Why must love exist?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Why must there be a feeling of loving someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;When all it can do is to add sadness in my life instead of brighten it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;My heart is aready broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I gave up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Why does my heart keeps saying that he's not what I think he is?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why does this heart keeps denying?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adakah semua ini ternyata benar?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Atau ia hanya salah faham?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ya Allah, sesungguhnya Engkau Maha Mengetahui segalanya.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Berikanlah petunjukMu Ya Allah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tunjukkanlah segala kebenaran pada semua ini.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sesungguhnya hanya padaMu ku bermohon. Amin."*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-1994298146212408333?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/1994298146212408333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=1994298146212408333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/1994298146212408333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/1994298146212408333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/04/maybe-its-all-over-now.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-1442649089364323760</id><published>2009-04-04T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T16:21:06.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/BtQqAnsNYS"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/BtQqAnsNYS" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hear this song! Nice :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-1442649089364323760?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/1442649089364323760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=1442649089364323760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/1442649089364323760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/1442649089364323760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/04/hear-this-song-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-8527717609984176401</id><published>2009-03-28T15:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T17:19:29.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Its weekend again!! Wee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Have been quite busy with work lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;3 more weeks left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I just felt that this was my worst period of all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Ever since I was attached to Changi Airport,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I felt my life has totally change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Im really2 tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;That's all I could say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I cried alot since then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;At times I just couldnt take it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And soon to come, I felt there will be more tasked for me to handle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Insyaallah, I will be able to go through all these with patience. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Went out with Zaf and Yati last sunday afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Its been a while since we met each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;We shared stories, we shed tears, we laugh and jokes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Their presence, encouragement, made me stand on my feet again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Having just a little confidence to keep on moving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Somehow, I lost that confidence again on tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;when I was so stressed up finishing my work at home late night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I even cried, really2 awful, in front of my dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I know he's trying to encourage me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;"Dont think about what will happen in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Just relax and dont stress yourself. Just enjoy your work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Its not going to be easy. Take it as challenge in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Just do whats right. Be happy always. Dont think too much. :))"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;23 days have passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Havent heard any single news from him yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Should I just give up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;The feelings kept fading away ever since he left me all alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I dont know what else to say about us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;There's something gonna happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;But I just dont know why I felt that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Am I doubting him in any ways?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Im sorry Mr B.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I couldnt meet you today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I knew what will happen. Im sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;All these while i treat you not more than a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And dont try to fool me with all your sweet words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;cause im not gonna fall for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;You already have someone and just be with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Dont say you can handle that cause i dont think you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And i know im not the only one had you say all those sweet words of yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Dont think i dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Sorry but i dont think you are sincere enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Even so, Im sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I already have someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Thats it. Live your own live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Cause i dont want to be involve or enter in your world full of lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-8527717609984176401?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/8527717609984176401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=8527717609984176401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8527717609984176401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8527717609984176401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/03/have-been-quite-busy-with-work-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-9021265985812795244</id><published>2009-03-21T20:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T22:06:38.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So many things happening this past few weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And sometimes I just couldnt have the strength to face all this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;How I wish I could run away from all this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Im not that strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But what can I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I still have to face all this challenges no matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;1st week of attachment I have to go through without him to give me encouragement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and I guess it will be throughout my whole 7 weeks of attachment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;2nd week and thats when my grandma passed away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;3rd week I got a scoldings from my supervisor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And since then, there's always a fear in me each time I come to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I cried whenever I go out from my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I looked at my mum who still sleeping when I go out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;How I wish I could tell her everything that I felt at that moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And how I wish I could hug her tightly to show her how much I need her strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I looked at my sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;How I wish I could be like her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Spending time at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And how I wish she always beside me to give me motivation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I feel some kind of pressure inside me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Those who knows me will know what kind person I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Despite everything that has happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I still go to work with a sincere heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I already tried my best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But I guess Im not that confidence in everything I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I shall not elaborate what happen at work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Just that for now, Im not sure if I could face all this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I just need a break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;4 more weeks and I dont know I'll be able to take it or not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Im seriously tired of crying every morning. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I hardly had my lunch this days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And Im feeling super weak right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My migrane comes back on and off and its hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And at the same time in LRT, I saw this guy looks abit like him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And i start missing him already. Haish2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I wonder what he's doing right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Haish2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And I had a great fall at LRT yesterday while I was walking down the stairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Now my leg hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And I cried on the way back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I feel Im so useless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I dont know. Im feeling so weak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#003300;"&gt;*I dont know why I have doubt in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#003300;"&gt;Whatever happens, I just need ur sincerity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#003300;"&gt;No lies between us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#003300;"&gt;Thats all im asking for*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-9021265985812795244?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/9021265985812795244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=9021265985812795244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/9021265985812795244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/9021265985812795244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-many-things-happening-this-past-few.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-2861845913120254165</id><published>2009-03-16T08:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T12:38:07.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I was about to put aside all unhappy feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;when I heard another sad news.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;My grandma has just passed away on 14 March 09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;On that morning when I heard my dad asking my sis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;to wake up early to go to my grandma house as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;we get the news that she is super sick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I felt something wasnt right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We woke up, still taking time to get ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;At 9.45am, me, sis and bro leave the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;While on our way, we received a call from mum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;that grandma passed away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We 3 went quiet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We rushed to grandma house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Only a few of my uncles are there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I never get to talk to her for the last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But Alhamdulillah, I heard that she passed away in a peaceful way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;If last week we never cancelled our plan to visit grandma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I could have seen her for the last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I could have heard her voice for the last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I could have seen her smile for the last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But now not anymore.:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I wonder how our families will be like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I hope we still could gather together like we used to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;during Hari Raya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ya Allah, ampunilah dosa-dosa nenekku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tempatkan dia di antara golongan orang-orang yang solehah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;beriman dan bertaqwa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Semoga rohnya dicucuri rahmatMu Ya Allah. Amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;On the grandma passed away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;There's this family came to visit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And there's this guy who look totally like my Tasmania.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The way he walked, his hair style, body size *lol*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and everything looks the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And all the way, I kept staring at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I guess I missed my Tasmania alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Haish. When will he be coming back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;So many things happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I need him here. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yesterday was the day since I last have a good laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I met Nad for breakfast over at Ten Mile Junction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We share everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Seeing her happy with Al-fee makes me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;misses my Tasmania even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;How I wish we could be like them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Their relationship is so strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Awwwwww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Different people different life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;My life is much more complicated than it seems to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-2861845913120254165?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/2861845913120254165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=2861845913120254165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/2861845913120254165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/2861845913120254165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-was-about-to-put-aside-all-unhappy.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-6757567808481556361</id><published>2009-03-13T17:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T17:50:55.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Im bored to the max larr sehh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;For this 2 days, no tasked been assigned to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Simply because they are busy with some operation problems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;that has been going on lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;So currently no tasked for me to handle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Well. 2 weeks of attachment over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Left with another 5 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;And Im starting to enjoy my work. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Well, from today onwards,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;all unhappy stuff will be put aside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I encouraged myself to be happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;and stop thinking too much about him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Right now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I'll just wait patiently for him till he comes back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Hopefully no more tears afterwards. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I have to get use to this kind of situations though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Cause in time to come, he'll be going away again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;He had so many activities going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Not just in S'pore but to other countries as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;So yahh. Have to bear with it la ehh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;*Itulah Nanie. Nak dengan dia sangat kan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Amek kau! Rasekan!* =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Like my dad say, "Ustaz katekan." Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Anyway, just to let out something here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;To Mr B,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I dont know whats on your mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I dont know what you thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I sense that you are confused with your own feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;U told me your feelings towards me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;But Im sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I couldnt sense your sincerity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Maafkan aku kerana rahsiakan semua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Maafkan aku kerana tidak percaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Tidakku tahu tentang sebenarnya perasaanmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Kata-katamu meragui hatiku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Yang ada dalam diriku cuma dia(Ayid)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Tiada siapa dapat menggantikannya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Kata manismu membingungkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Sementara ucapannya(Ayid) penuh kejujuran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Till here then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I miss you Tasmania! :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-9131985371329827476</id><published>2009-03-12T16:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T16:54:15.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;(Poem from him)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;*27FEB09* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Di antara diriku jua dirimu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Hanya mengharap cinta yang satu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ku binakan mahligai impianmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Oh sayang ikhlaskanlah hatimu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Malumu benilai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Katamu berhikmah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Hatimu tulus suci dan murni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Hanya diri yang halal engkau serahkan segala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Untuk mencari redha ilahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Kau permaisuri di hatiku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Di dunia ini engkau penghibur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Menjunjung kasih amanah ilahi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ku pasti akan terus menyayangi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Terima kasih ucapan ku beri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Kau hadiahkan ku cahaya hati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ku pimpin tanganmu oh kasih meniti hari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Semoga kita dapat bersama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Sampai kepadanya di syurga sana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Tuhan tetapkanlah permaisuri hatiku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Untuk mendekati dalam menggapai cintamu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-9131985371329827476?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/9131985371329827476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8788952994486264217.post-1293179789398697955</id><published>2009-03-12T10:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T11:32:15.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Someone told me this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"Bear this in mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;EATING IS NOT THE BEST SOLUTION TO STRESS!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I shall heed his words from now on. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Since morning till now no task been assigned to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;My supervisor is nowhere in sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So I just used this time to blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hmm. Im super tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And yesterday was my crying day ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I shed too much tears till I guess im gonna get sick sooner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Haha.I love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Cause I seldom get sick. Oh Oh. *Weird Nanie!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well, friends been encouraging me and advising me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And I guess due to keeping alot of information&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;between me and Tasmania,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;makes them have negative thoughts about Tasmania.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But what they say do make sense too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well, its all because of the trust that i had in him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;which makes me have a positive mindset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;His sincerity makes me believe in him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;His presence makes me have the strength to face challenges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I never felt this way before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So many promises that he have made and I know I cant simply rely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;on that cause promises can be broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I just leave to fate to decide everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Im keeping quiet cause I tried to understand him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Im keeping quiet cause I dont want any misunderstanding occurs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Im keeping quiet cause I think he needs time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Patience is all I need right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Am I being too soft-hearted?? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-6008805877194951955</id><published>2009-03-11T17:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T17:39:40.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I started todays day with tears in my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I dont know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I really really really missed him so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Just 1 week have passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;But it seems difficult to get used to not having him around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;If last time, he would surely msg me every single day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Asking what am i doing, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Now, I feel so lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Going to work early in the morning alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;sitting here in office also alone, going home alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;and at home less communication with my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;For the past few days before i start work,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I would read all his msgs in my hp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;To me reading them gave me some confidence and strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;And I never get bored reading them for umpteen times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Just when will he be coming back??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;:'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-6008805877194951955?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/6008805877194951955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=6008805877194951955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/6008805877194951955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/6008805877194951955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-started-todays-day-with-tears-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-4745800060226217367</id><published>2009-03-07T17:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T17:23:39.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;First week of attachment is over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Left another 6 more weeks. Oh Oh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well, working at Changi Airport Budget Terminal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;under Airport Operations Department was quite interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I was alone there whereas my other schoolmates are all posted at T2 there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;(Kecian Nanie kene campak pat Budget Terminal sane. Ishk3*Shook head*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Im working from 8.30am-6pm from mon to fri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Which means everyday i need to wake up at 5am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And will reach home arnd 8 plus at night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Its really tiring. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well, everything's manageable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Just for a few assignments that made me have that (?_?) face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well, just a few words of encouragement for my bestie here, Nadiah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Im glad u move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yea. Just move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;No one knows what happen in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Even if u facing difficulties along the way, do the best that you can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sentiasa berusaha, Insyaallah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Allah akan mempermudahkan jalan untuk awak capai cita2 awk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Gagal sekali bukan bererti gagal untuk selamanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mungkin ade jalan lain untuk awk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Cume mungkin bukan sekarang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Whatever it is, just dont give up ok. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;*Few days have passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;When will you be coming back? :(*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-4745800060226217367?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/4745800060226217367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=4745800060226217367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/4745800060226217367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/4745800060226217367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-week-of-attachment-is-over-left.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-4172770490960301938</id><published>2009-03-04T21:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T22:53:21.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Dalam hidup ini penuh dgn dugaan Tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku rase dugaan yang sedang aku alami skrg&lt;br /&gt;adalah lalui 7 minggu attachment at changi airport&lt;br /&gt;dan 1 bulan lebih untuk menunggu kembali kehadiran dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, nanie kene tabah hadapi semua nie.&lt;br /&gt;2mrw he's going for attachment at Japan for 1 month plus.&lt;br /&gt;Which means 1 month plus i cant get to contact him.&lt;br /&gt;If i cant get to meet him at least i can take it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But cant get to talk to him for that 1 month plus seems&lt;br /&gt;a bit torturing for me.&lt;br /&gt;Cause i need him.&lt;br /&gt;I need his confidence.&lt;br /&gt;I need his strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I feel so lonely without him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I feel at lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sometimes i understand him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sometimes i dont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sometimes i know him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sometimes i dont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sometimes i have confidence in him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sometimes i dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sometimes i trust him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sometimes i dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;He didnt even tell me he's going for attachment tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Till i msg him this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;If not, i doubt by now i will know about this news.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;What he treat me as?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;HE : bsok abg dah attached g jepun 1 bulan lebih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;ME : Lame nye. Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;HE : Aah. my flight pagi nanti. sure abg tk dpt msg, so just tc k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;ME : Asl abg tk ckp siang2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;HE : Tkpelah. Abg tknk bg nanie fkr2. U just enjoy ur work k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;ME : If i nvr msg u, u wont tell me kan? I know im not important to u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;HE : Thats not my point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;ME : I know you dont want me to worry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;But the more you hide this from me, the more u hurt me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;HE : Im sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I dont know how life will goes without having to hear his voice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;or contact him. Why? Why all this happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Im not that strong to face all this alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;You said you always be here for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But you leave me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;1 month plus seems awhile but to me its as though a year long waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;You said you dont want me to cry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but you make me cry all the more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;You said you love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but why did you keep things to yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;You said you would give me confidence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but why must u go when i need it now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Awk! :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330000;"&gt;*I will wait for you no matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330000;"&gt;I will pray hoping you have a safe journey.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-4172770490960301938?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/4172770490960301938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=4172770490960301938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/4172770490960301938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/4172770490960301938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/03/dalam-hidup-ini-penuh-dgn-dugaan-tuhan.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-4889070994231986199</id><published>2009-03-01T21:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T22:23:17.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Since the day before i met him till today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I keep having this uneasy feeling inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I dont know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And what happen yesterday, even makes my life suffocated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Yes. I feel that I cant hardly breathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Going into a relationship was a biggest mistake ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Or should I say loving someone was a biggest mistake?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Im not trying to say loving him was a mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Cause i never feel regret for choosing him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I love him because of one thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;His religion. Yes. Religion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And thats what makes me attracted to him and waited for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Right now, u made me have this feeling of losing that confidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I just time to be alone for this moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;If you feel like contacting, then just let it be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;You're going to be busy with your work soon and I understand that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;We wont be able to see each other no more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I know I have no control over anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Let fate decides everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I just pray hoping you will be alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-3739502354930178519</id><published>2009-02-28T22:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T22:35:19.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;"Bukan semua itu yang ku harapkan darimu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Hanya ketulusan cinta yang ku dambakan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;adakah itu semua silapku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Untuk melakukan ape saje yang kau inginkan."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Meeting my Ayid today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;After 1 month plus I never met him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;And this is actually my first time typing his name here in my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;All these while ive been keeping a low profile about us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Its just so complicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Alhamdulillah, with god's willing, we met today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;And i had a great time with him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;eventhough we only spent 3 hrs together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;With i-dont-know-what reason that he had to go off early,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;makes me feel a little bit upset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;1) He said he wanted to accompany me to find the company's location&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;that im attached at for my ITP next monday but he didnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;2) I fulfilled his wants but he didnt fulfill mine(Which is to sing me a song).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;3) Supposingly we want to take picture together but in the end a big NO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I wonder if he remembers all that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I tried to tell him but i chose to keep it all inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I really feel upset at that moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;He knows what i feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;And yes. I did cry after we bid our goodbyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;He even msg me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;"Nanie marah ehk? Sori. Bukan abg sengaje. Haiz. Ade prob besarlah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;but all i could say is "ok."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;But soon i realised why must i feel that way towards him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I know its my fault for not able to understand him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Im really sorry sayang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I love you! :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-3739502354930178519?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/3739502354930178519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=3739502354930178519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/3739502354930178519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/3739502354930178519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/02/bukan-semua-itu-yang-ku-harapkan-darimu.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-8159291692101153158</id><published>2009-02-24T13:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T13:16:12.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Finally exams are over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;And sad to say i really hate this semester exam to the core!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;And im still feeling frustrated over the 3 papers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;that i took last week and today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;And today accounts paper was such a disaster!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I really did cry after the paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I just couldnt do it. My mind was blank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;But i just hope to pass all the module.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Well, accounts was my favourite subject during secondary times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;And i took business course in poly all because of accounts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;But in the end i just realised that i hate accounts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Haiz. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Im really tired right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I just slept for 2 hrs from 4.30-6.30am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Anyway this saturday will be meeting my tasmania.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;And right now i have to crack my brain planning where should we go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Haiz. He asked me to plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;He's so not the gentlemen right? Huh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I seriously not the type that like to go out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;How i know where to go. Any suggestion anyone? Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Alright. Thats all for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I wanna take a short nap. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-8159291692101153158?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/8159291692101153158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=8159291692101153158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8159291692101153158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8159291692101153158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/02/finally-exams-are-over-and-sad-to-say-i.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-3490628614703572328</id><published>2009-02-15T15:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T15:59:37.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I might not be blogging for the next few weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Cause Im starting my exams soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Or perhaps should i say tomorrow??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And I have yet to start a single revision. How?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Today suppose to meet Pakcik A but last min he have to go work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;So I took this opportunity to study at home then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;If not, got scolded by him for not studying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Even more worst! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Cause early in the morning he already ask me when's my exam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and tell me to study since I never go out today. Bluekx!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I just find him weird la this few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;He's too "concern" towards me this few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And i find it totally weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I just pray, hoping that nothing will happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;He : Nanie g keje rajin2 k syg?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;      : Nanie! When ur exam? Blaja rajin2 tau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;      : Nk tgk u pakai tudung! (He said this alot of times since yesterday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;      : Hope 1 day i will meet u with ur whole family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;See?! Maybe u dont feel anything wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;but i feel it. I feel something's not right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;But im just not sure what is it and why. Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;He always tell me he cough blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And that his lungs hurt most of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I seriously worried about him. Haiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;The incident on 22.12.08 when he fainted really made me worried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;like what till i have to go out and took some fresh air,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;dragging zaf into coming along with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;See how worried i was. Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Insyaallah. Nothing happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;When will I ever get to meet him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I really miss him. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-3490628614703572328?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/3490628614703572328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=3490628614703572328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/3490628614703572328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/3490628614703572328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-might-not-be-blogging-for-next-few.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-8316534438602298590</id><published>2009-02-12T12:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T13:49:16.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Im not going to school today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I had a headache this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And i just plain lazy to drag my feet to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But now im alright after taking a long sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well, next week starting of exams already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And Ive yet to start my revision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Last tuesday I went to SGH Eye Centre for my eye checkup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;When i went there, it seems like Im the youngest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Almost all the people there are very old people. Serious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;First I went for registration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then headed to room 16 to go for eye test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And even wearing my specs i couldnt see anything on the screen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(P/s: I knew my degree have increased. Shhh!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then need to go room 13 for consultation with a doctor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And something funny happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ok la. There already a chair outside each room so that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;the nect patient can sit there for stand by la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;When my turn, i have to sit there alone facing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;the i-dont-know-how-many-people-are-there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So embarrassed seh. I was slouching when my dad disturbed me from far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Asking me to sit up straight. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then headed to room 27 to check my degree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then the nurse put eyedrop on my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;cause the doctor wants to examined my eyes again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;She says we will experience blurness for 4-6hours before it came back to normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Not even reaching 1 hour, i look left and right and everything seems blur already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then went in again in room 13.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Doctor prescribed me with eyedrops and gel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;for my eyes and had to come back 3 mths from now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I went to pay for the registration and consultation fee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;while ibu n ayah take my medicine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;This part really makes me mad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Know what? The nurse shout my name, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"MDM SITI ROHANI!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was like "MDM?" Grrrr!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I stare at her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then the nurse look again on the paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And finally she say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"Ooops! Sorry. MS SITI ROHANI!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I know la they already get used of calling mdm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;since the patient there is all old people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and i know im the youngest one there. Duh?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Haha. After that went for blood test and finally headed home. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well, everyone seems to celebrate V-Day this saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But as for me. Ive to work. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Good huh?! So jealous. Huh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But nevermind. Im meeting Pakcik A this sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Haha. Really miss him alot can?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Imagine, 2 mths being together and we met only once?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Weekdays he busy working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Weekends im busy working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;How?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nevertheless it makes our relationship grew much stronger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Pakcik A just now merajuk seh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hee. Cause i disturbed him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;His eyes very small like girl2. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;He : I da tukar lens tau!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Me :  Da tukar then okla. Mata u da la kecik. Jalan nanti tk nmpk. Hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;He : Kong ajar tol. i taulah mate i kecik. cam mate pompuan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Me : Ala. Tkmo uh mare2. Maen2 je. Hee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;He : Yela2. Hmmph!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Me : Ala. Tkmo majok uh k. Mate kecik pon cute tau. Hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;He : Yela. mate u kan besar. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Wah. Kenekan org balik. Tkpo2. Makcik tau nk uat ape this sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Siap2 uh tu pakcik. Kene piat jugak telinga dia nanti. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-8316534438602298590?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/8316534438602298590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=8316534438602298590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8316534438602298590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8316534438602298590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-not-going-to-school-today.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-6858151223557689730</id><published>2009-02-09T16:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T16:03:20.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Can't wait to meet to my Tazmania this sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ok Thats about it. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-8155486387226975186</id><published>2009-01-30T21:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T22:44:57.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Assalamualaikum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well, im quite busy with school stuff lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;So no time for blogging and enjoying life at this moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sorry Nad, Sha, Zaf and the rest that i have no time to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;comtact all of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I dont know when will all this ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Next week got 2 test to study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;And a project submission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;The following got 2 exam and 1 presentation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;And the following 2 weeks already exam week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;And i guess the another is my so called rest-week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;And after that i have to go on an attachment for 1 month 2 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oh i forgot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I got posted into this Johnson Controls (s) Pte Ltd company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Have to start work on 2 March to 18 April.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;And im not sure whether saturday also have to work or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;If not wahh drop-dead i tell you. Seriously tired la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Imagine having to work office hour for 6 days and only get a 1 day rest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I wonder how its going to be like. Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Lets wait and see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Anyway between me and Mr A seems fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I still feel guilty for hurting Mr H.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;And today the whole day he never msg me or giving me any comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Maybe thats a good sign or erm i dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hopefully he never do anything that makes his life more torturing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I really didnt mean to hurt him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Im really sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well, me and Mr A getting along fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;We decided to be just a "close friends" uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;To us loving each other doesnt mean we have to become a couple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Right? Haha. So i guess its better this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;We just keep a low profile uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I never knew we would be given another chance to be together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Alhamdulillah. Thanks to Allah for letting us meet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I dont care what other might say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;As long as he can lead me to the correct path thats all i wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hopefully I will be able to change to a new Nanie this year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;with him guiding me through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Insyaallah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Thats all for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Update again when im free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I seriously need to repair my laptop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I need to change my specs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;If not that pakcik A will surely nagged at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Tk pasal2 aku kene hantar pat hougang nye chalet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Haha. Hougang chalet?? Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I know he know u dont know can already. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-8155486387226975186?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/8155486387226975186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=8155486387226975186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8155486387226975186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8155486387226975186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/01/assalamualaikum.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-752256577981215749</id><published>2009-01-28T09:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T09:41:48.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So many things happening this few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;And i know its my fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ive hurt someone feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Im really sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;From the first time i knew him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i only treat him as a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Not more than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I admit i do need him at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I do miss him at times. But just as a friend and not more than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;But i never knew you would fall in love with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;If last time you made me comfortable with you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;but right now, u made me feel scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I never knew you would do that to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I thought you understand and respect me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;But because you yearn for something that you really want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;till you forget about what i feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;If you think doing that shows your love towards me than i have to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;you are wrong my dear friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I nvr asked for all that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;We are living in two different world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;We totally have a different mindset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I cant understand you and you will nvr understand me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Im really sorry for hurting you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Maybe yesterday will be the last meeting for both of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Please leave me and forget me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I just pray that you will find your own happiness soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Please you are not a loser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Im sorry. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Anyway me and him are together again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ill update more next time alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Got to get back to school stuff now. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-94955174341194307</id><published>2009-01-21T08:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T08:55:06.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;In a confusion state of mind right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Haiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I wish i never have to go through all this now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Its so tiring having to keep thinking about unnecessary stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;But what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Like he once said, the more we dont want to think about it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;the more our heart made us think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;So how? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;We contact each other yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I dont know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sometimes i just need him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Somehow this little feeling says i just have to wait for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;But what if history repeats itself again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;We have made alot of promises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;But noon has been fulfill yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;And i dont know why, this heart is very certain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;he's my fate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Maybe not for now but hmm. Im just confused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;If only i know who my fate is, i wouldnt be so-confused right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Tell me then what should i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-94955174341194307?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/94955174341194307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=94955174341194307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/94955174341194307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/94955174341194307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-confusion-state-of-mind-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-7690494268293963483</id><published>2009-01-08T20:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T20:48:47.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Well, everything ends today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;There's no more &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;'him'&lt;/span&gt; in my life now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I guess he's not my fate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Aku redha dengan semua yang terjadi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Insyaallah aku dapat menghadapi semua ini dengan hati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;yang tabah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Well I never go to school today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I have to babysit 2 ladies in my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;My mum and my older sister. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;But now I ended up getting their sickness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;How cool is that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Well, I did asked for it. Weird eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I dont mind going through all this instead of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I cant bear to see my mum cried because of her headache just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hopefully, they both get well soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;My head seriously hurts. Non-stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And i know im going to fall sick any moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I think because i shed too many tears just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nanie got to be strong ok! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Well, I have so much things to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Might not going to blog for this few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Oh ya. My throat getting bigger and bigger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Why eh? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-7690494268293963483?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/7690494268293963483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=7690494268293963483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/7690494268293963483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/7690494268293963483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/01/well-everything-ends-today.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-4464159591823615788</id><published>2009-01-04T23:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:12:14.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;Everything seems wrong.&lt;br /&gt;And i seriously dont know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;Just treat it like nothing's ever happen.&lt;br /&gt;Will that solve everything?&lt;br /&gt;Im tired. I seriously tired.&lt;br /&gt;How much more tears must I shed over you?&lt;br /&gt;Im not that strong lah.&lt;br /&gt;Why must this heart be hurt again and again?&lt;br /&gt;I hate having into relationship.&lt;br /&gt;I just hate it.&lt;br /&gt;If you think we cant worked things out.&lt;br /&gt;If you think you cant meddle between relationship and work,&lt;br /&gt;please! please leave me.&lt;br /&gt;Im confused la.&lt;br /&gt;I cant possibly asked for it.&lt;br /&gt;Cause Im not that type of person.&lt;br /&gt;I would rather you asked for it and break my heart&lt;br /&gt;rather than me breaking your heart.&lt;br /&gt;Astaghfirullah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;For the time being, i dont want to think about this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;If you think staying like this would be the best way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;then by all means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;I dont want to pick up a fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;I dont want misunderstanding occurs between us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;I dont want sadness to fill our relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;I just want you to be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;Thats all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;My mum has been sick lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;And I have to take care of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;Im all stressed up with school stuff lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;And my head hurts even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;So I just dont want to think about all this unnecessary things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;for the time being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;I feel that my condition becoming worst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;Let it be then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-4464159591823615788?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/4464159591823615788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=4464159591823615788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/4464159591823615788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/4464159591823615788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/01/everything-seems-wrong.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-7600802432469401997</id><published>2009-01-04T23:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T23:43:39.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Im going crazy! Yes. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;C.R.A.Z.Y!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;All because of him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Astaghfirullah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ya Allah, Kau tenangkanlah hati hambaMu ini. Amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Meeting him for the very first time yesterday before going to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Woke up early morning to send Shasha to religious school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Then headed to POSB at Bangkit to change my ATM Card.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Then meet him at Fajar LRT at 9.45am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;We headed to LOT1 for breakfast at LJS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So much things to talk eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;And guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I think im so eager to meet him until I forgot to eat my medicine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Not even bring them?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Get negged by him of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;'U nk kene tapak tangan ke tapak kaki?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I just shook my head and smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;After that walked around before going to Arcade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Soon its time for me to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;We then took 190.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;But alighted at Tanglin CC bus stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Haiz. Lesser time spending with each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;But what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;We live so far yet still within Singapore la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;As usual. I will be very quiet when each time there's a so called 'separation'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cause im always scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Scared that I wouldnt be able to meet him again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Who knows thats the last meeting for us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;No one knows accept Allah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Allah Maha Mengetahui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Well, right now, I just felt something's not right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Why must i feel this way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Why must negative thoughts started to linger on my mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Please go away. I dont need it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Neither do i have the strength to get it out of my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Can it just go away on its own?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I really need him. I really do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;But. Haiz. This makes me crazy. I hate it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Astaghfirullah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-7600802432469401997?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/7600802432469401997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=7600802432469401997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/7600802432469401997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/7600802432469401997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-going-crazy-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-2201524079676326473</id><published>2009-01-02T18:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T19:19:04.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I just cant wait for tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hopefully this time, dengan keizinan tuhan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;we will be meeting each other for the very first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hehe. Well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Most of you or should I say ALL of you might be wondering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Who is the 'him' im referring to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oh. Thats a big secret ive been keeping to myself for the past few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Want to know? Ask me then. Alrights?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I wanted to apologise to Nad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I really cant take off on the 10th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Tried to talk to my supervisor but of no use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I really feel so bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I really dont know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;You planned so many things and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;tried to make it a successful one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;but i kind of spoiling it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Im so sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Haiz. How eh? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-2201524079676326473?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/2201524079676326473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=2201524079676326473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/2201524079676326473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/2201524079676326473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-just-cant-wait-for-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-7641724851919236470</id><published>2008-12-29T15:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T16:12:38.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;School reopens today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;And just one word to describe that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;B.O.R.I.N.G!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Haha. I just feel the holiday like so fast ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Can I have some more days please? Or even weeks? Months?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Haha. Dream on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Anyway, things getting better between us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Just that at times i feel im making the wrong decision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;but at times I just feel I need him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Arrgghh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Why must love exist?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I hate it! I hate it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ok bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I want to go home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-7641724851919236470?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/7641724851919236470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=7641724851919236470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/7641724851919236470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/7641724851919236470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2008/12/school-reopens-today-and-just-one-word.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-8295561977246418027</id><published>2008-12-22T23:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T00:04:05.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sad, Frightened, Happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;These are what I felt today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I appreciate everything that you have said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thanks for the assurance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thanks for all the confession that you have made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thanks for accepting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thanks for your caring and love.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thanks for everything Mr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Till now, I feel uneasy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And I know you feel it too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Should I be thankful that I have finally met someone like you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But what if you're not my fate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I made a promise to you i wont talk about 'taraf' between us anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But I just couldnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Its about that and nothing else which makes it hard for me to accept you Mr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But I can feel your sincerity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Its all started when I took a nap just now while waiting for his msg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I woke up with a bit of uneasiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Im scared. I scared of losing him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And i just dont know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And hearing that he fainted, even makes me like a useless person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cause i just dont know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But Alhamdulillah. He conscious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He knows what I feel without me telling him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Please take care of your health Mr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And to your mum too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I just hope nothing goes wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;Ya Allah, Kau lindungilah mereka, Ya Allah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;*Im still worried about you.* :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-8295561977246418027?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/8295561977246418027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=8295561977246418027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8295561977246418027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8295561977246418027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2008/12/sad-frightened-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-8991463989529135867</id><published>2008-12-21T20:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T21:15:24.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Im so sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;So so sad right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I was doing some research about foods that rich in iodine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Im banned from eating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PEANUTS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SARDINE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRAWN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EGGS! (Memang aku tk suke pon! :D)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TUNA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MILK!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;dan sewaktu dengannya lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Want to know check sendiri uh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;So sorry for the so called exaggerating-post-above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well. I feel like wanting to share something here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I just feel like running away right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Run away to a far place so that no one able to find me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;You are a responsible and kind-hearted soul Mr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And I have to say im not the right person for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;You said you know what you are saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But I myself also know what im saying too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I dont mind being friends with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I dont mind learning new things from you everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I dont mind laughing and joking around with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I dont mind having you as a person who can teach me religious stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But we just cant be more than a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I dont deny Im grateful to Allah swt to make me meet someone like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;So i hope you dont put high hopes on our friendship alright. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And im still confused whether I wanna go on the 31st or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Haha.  Going? No? Yes? Dont know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Let see about that aites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Wait for the day to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Bye! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-8991463989529135867?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/8991463989529135867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=8991463989529135867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8991463989529135867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/8991463989529135867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-so-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-7271788977472574526</id><published>2008-12-17T15:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T15:37:31.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Its been quite some time since i last blog yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Haha. Not just busy but comes lazy-ness too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nothing eh to blog about. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Having my 3 weeks holiday but busy working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;And today i off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;And I intend to just stay at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;But my dear cuzzie, Nazri, mimpi ape entah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;till he wants me to accompany him go Bukit Panjang Plaza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Haiz. Im just lazy to go out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Im having flu right now thanks to that Mr H.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Haha. I feel freaking cold this few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I dont know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;And my health seriously becoming worst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I had breathing difficulty nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Anyway, im a good girl now ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I never forget to take my medicine ok?! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Now, almost every night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mr Hotdog has been entertaining me with his lame jokes again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Haha. Thanks eh Mr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I dont need you to entertain me almost every night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cause I understand your situation right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ive been stressed this few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I haven done my tutorials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I still thinking which company to choose for my attachment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I haven done my OSH exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Im still thinking whether i should go on the 31st or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cause....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nanie got a &lt;strong&gt;DATE&lt;/strong&gt; on &lt;strong&gt;31st!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OMG! OMG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I dont know??????!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-7271788977472574526?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/7271788977472574526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=7271788977472574526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/7271788977472574526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/7271788977472574526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-been-quite-some-time-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-4541551941103925211</id><published>2008-11-24T22:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T22:53:10.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I feel something's not right this few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I had difficuly in breathing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;And my chest will feel hurt at any point of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;And im continuosly having that come-and-go headache&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I feel so weak and tired easily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;especially when i had to climb that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so called "hill" every morning to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;And im telling you, its very very IRRITATING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I guess im too stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Haiz. And im having appointment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;with doctor at cck polyclinic on this fri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Im dread of eating 6 tablets of medicine every morning. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(I do skip that for quite a number of days. Ssshhh.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway, yesterday outing was a great one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;The fact that its raining heavily never stop us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;from continuing to celebrate lyana's birthday party. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And again im alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Haha. Its good to be in this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Especially when my freinds have their own partner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;and you are there watching them teasing one another happily,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;feeding each other with food, laughing with each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;There's only one ting I could say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Im just happy seeing them happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And how i wish........................ :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well, we dont need to be that way to show our true love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But just by trusting and able to accept the other party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;for whom he/she is, already show more than enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;how much that person means to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Right nad? =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yes. I never deny that im envy them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And yes. I did cry too. (Lucky no one saw it. Lols!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Dont know for what reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ok. Lets end this. Forget this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Lazy to share anymore further.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Haha. Im fine. Im always fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Right?! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-4541551941103925211?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/4541551941103925211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=4541551941103925211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/4541551941103925211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/4541551941103925211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-feel-somethings-not-right-this-few.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-3460081198796819257</id><published>2008-11-15T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T23:08:33.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Im addicted to korean drama!&lt;br /&gt;Especially this drama - I'm Sorry I Love You.&lt;br /&gt;Its really a sad story.&lt;br /&gt;So must watch ok?!&lt;br /&gt;Well this is one of the song.&lt;br /&gt;Hear it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/cUxXINGEZN"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/cUxXINGEZN" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/rvzD4/music/shj-8Ex_/korean_drama_song_sorry_i_love_u/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry, i love u - korean drama song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Im sorry I love you - Korean Drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Korean Lyric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Onu-sae ki-ro-jin ku-rim-ja-rul tta-ra-so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Ttag-gom-i-jin o-tumsogul kudae-wa kotgu inneyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Sonul machujapgo ku-onjae-kkajirado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Hamkke-in-nun gol manuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Nunmuri nanungolyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Parami chara-wochinun mankum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Kyowurun kag-ga-wo oneyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Chogumsshik i-gori guwiru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Kudae-rul ponae-yahaet-don kyejori uneyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Chigum orhae-yi chonnung-golchul parapabo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Hamkke innu-nisungane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Nae-modungol dangshingge jugoshipo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Iron gasume kudae-ranayo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Yakhagiman han naega ani-eyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Irohke gudael sarang-hanun-dae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Kujo nae-mami i-rolppunin-gojyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Ku-dae-gyo-chi-ramyon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;tto oddoni-ri-radu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;halsu-i-ssul-komman gata / kuron gipumi tuneyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;unuri jinago ddo-onjegga-jirado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;uri sarang-yong-won-hagil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Gido hanu-i-ssoyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Parami naye chang-ul hun-dulgo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Odu-un pammajo kkae-umyon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Kudae apun giolmachodo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Nae-ga da chiwochulkkeyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Hwanhan ku misoro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Kkutobshi nae-rinun sae-hayan nunggut-dulro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Uri koddon i koriga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Onu-sae pyonhan gotdo morununche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Hwanhan bichuro mulduro-kayo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Nugungal wihyae nan sara-gan-nayo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Mu-woshidul da hae-chugo shipun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Irol-ke sa-rangin-jul pwae-wossoyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Hung-shi gudae-in-nun gododin-ji arat-damyon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Kyo-ulpam pyori dwae gu-dael bicho-ssul-tende&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Utdon naldo nun-mure jochodon sulpun bamedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Onjena gu onjena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Gyote issol-kkeyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Chigum orhae-yi chonnung-golchul parapomyon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Hamkke innu-nisun-gane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Nae-modungol dangshinke chugoshipo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Iron gasume kudae-ranayo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Ul-ji-marayo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;narul parapwayo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;gucho gudaeye gyoteso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;hamkke itgo shipun mam ppunirago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;tashin kudael nohchi anhulkkeyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;kkutobshi nae-rimyo uril kamssa-on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;korigadulkhan nunkotsokeso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;kudaewa naegasume chogumsshik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;jakun chu-o-gul kurineyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66ff99;"&gt;yongwanhi naegyote kudae issoyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;English Lyric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Somehow our shadows grow longer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;As I'm walking with you in the twilight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Holding hands, this eternity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Just being together brings tears to my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;When the wind is coldWinter is coming closer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Little by little on this path&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;The season when I'll have to leave you is coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Now as I look up at the first snow of the year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;In this moment together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I want to give you everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;And hold you in my arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I am not just a weak person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I love you like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;That is the only thing in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;When I'm with you, whatever may happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;It seems like I'll be able to do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;You give me that feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Today passes, and on into eternity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I pray that our love will last forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;The wind rattles my windows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;When I awaken in the dark night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;And I'll erase all your painful memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Through this smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;The white snowflakes fall endlessly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;On this path as we walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Not knowing if someday it'll change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;We go on through the changing colors of light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I lived for someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I wanted to do something - everything - for them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I learnt that is what love is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;If maybe I'd known where you were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I would've been the star on a winter night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Shining my light on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;On the happy days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;And on the sad nights wet with tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Always, always beside you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Now as I look up at the first snow of the year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;In this moment together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I want to give you everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;And hold you in my arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Don't cry, look at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Still beside you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;All my heart wants is to be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I won't let you go again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Endlessly falling around us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;On this path full of snowflakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Little by little in your heart and mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Our tiny memories become full&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;You are forever beside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-3460081198796819257?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/3460081198796819257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=3460081198796819257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/3460081198796819257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/3460081198796819257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-addicted-to-korean-drama-especially.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-4738734323208718576</id><published>2008-11-14T10:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:10:31.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;How silly can I be crying over inconsiderate people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ive been feeling down this few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;But i dont know what exactly that disctract my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Whats's happening to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Can i cry? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I just wish to be alone for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-2698424303508258011</id><published>2008-11-07T15:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T15:39:56.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Im in school business library right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Having 4 hours of break from 12noon just now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;cause having economic lecture at 4-5pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Really2 bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Bringing all the tutorials for next week but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;end up not doing a single tutorial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Seriously no mood right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;So here I am blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yesterday was a stress day for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I dont know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;For the past few days Ive been revising economics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;for last wed test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And Ive yet to do a single thing for my FMA tutorial which was yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;During tutorial, I find it so hard for me to catch up with the lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Cause I have not yet reading through the notes after lecture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;So i dont really know what the chapter is all about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Even during break yesterday i never eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;No appetite. Serious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I guess i really need a break from all this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Go out alone to get some fresh air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;When I came back home,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;suddenly have the mood to study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;So 6 hrs spent on reading up all the notes and do tutorials for next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Feel so relieved!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Sorry Nad and Sal for not able to meet you both yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I was too stressed-up with all this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;*I keep having this weird feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;When I sleep, I always dream of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;When I see you, my heart keeps pumping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;When you stand near me, I feel so uneasy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;When you never look at me, I feel so sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;When you wave at me, I feel so happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;When I never see you for a day, I started to miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;Whats the meaning of all this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;I dont want history to repeat itself again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;I dont want to have this kind of feelings anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;Please go away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;I dont want to be hurt again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;Please Please. Im begging you. :'( *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-2698424303508258011?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/2698424303508258011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=2698424303508258011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/2698424303508258011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/2698424303508258011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-in-school-business-library-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-2803011613462765176</id><published>2008-11-04T18:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T19:42:45.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I dont know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I began to have wild thinking about him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When I wanted to forget everything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;he came into my life again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Everything seems weird. Awkward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But still I accept it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;We can be like before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And seriously, since that day, everyhing has fade away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Including that indescribable "feeling".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Finally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Cant deny I miss the old days but what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Everythings change now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Why does he makes me keep having negative thoughts about him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Is it true he's just using me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Am i too soft-hearted towards people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But what have I done wrong to deserve all this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Haiz. I want to know the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Ya Allah, Kau tunjukkanlah jalan kebenaran bagi masalah yang sulit ini."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Well, went to my workplace after school just now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;to collect my pay cheque.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Weee. Like finally. Im &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;B.R.O.K.E!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My colleague had never seen me wearing tudung before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And they were shocked to see me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;They even thought im customer. Lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Then came Paru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;She also give me that shocked-face?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Paru : Hey Rohani, where u from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Me : From school. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Paru : You look different eh. Why you wear tudung on off on off?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Me : Like duhh. As if they allowed us to wear tudung here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Angie : You look so matured when you wear tudung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But when you go work uh so sexy. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Me : Where got sexy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Usually wear pants and t-shirt with my cardigan. Is that called &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;'sexy'&lt;/span&gt;?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Paru : Please uh. Dont say that word in my presence. I know Im the sexiest among you all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And we all broke into laughter. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Anyway, Im really2 tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Have yet to fully revised on Economics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;which the exam is like tomorrow?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And here I am blogging?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Haha. Seriously no mood for revision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Whenever I read the notes, there goes my half dead eyes -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Just hope everything's going to be alright for tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;All the best to Nanie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;To Aizuddin, Taufiq, Shi Yun, Morgan, Ade, Wini, Shu juan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;all the best for economics tomorrow. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Not forgetting all the unknowns that have to take this economics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;______(fill in the blank) again! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Lastly, Nad, sorry never call you yesterday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'll call you if Im free alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Going to be busy this few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;If you need me, just contact me alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Insyaallah, I'll be there for you when you need me. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;*So sorry Mr that im unable to help you this time round :(*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-2803011613462765176?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/2803011613462765176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=2803011613462765176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/2803011613462765176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/2803011613462765176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-dont-know-why.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-3867806502537207514</id><published>2008-10-31T11:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T12:29:11.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Im at home rght now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Must be wondering why Im not in school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I went to school just now for WSD which start at 10am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Waited and waited for Ms Tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Lin Qi spotted this notice at the wall near the class door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Guess what it says?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Notification of Class Cancellation for class DBIT 2B14"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;??????!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Wasting my train fares only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Haha. I just top up $10 before goingto school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And now left with $6 inside??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And some more another lecture starts at 4pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Which means I got another 6 more hrs before the lecture starts?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;So I decided to go home. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;So thats the whole story about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Anyway, lets share what happen for this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Monday waspublic holiday due to Deepavali Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I thought of spending my time with my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Cause it's been a long time since we last go out together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But too bad I had o work 12-9.30pm at &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ISETAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;My aunt also working there but she working morning shift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And she said she would drop by at my place during her lunch break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I waited and waited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Really2 the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;'MENDAK' (BORING)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I stand there staring at-dont-know-what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Face like sardine already cause seriously not many customer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And when i turn to my right, I saw my aunt and my cousin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Long time never see him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;My aunt was like asking, "Why your face like that?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I replied, "Lazy to work. Boring uh. Nothing to do and no customer."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;She said, "Only 2 hours you've been standing here and your face was like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I-want-to-sleep that kind of face. Haha."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;What to do. Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So thats about it for monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Tuesday, having 4 hours of break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;We sat at FC5 but went to FC3 to tapau food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Me, Thahira and Yi Lin bought Mee Siam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;And as usual my all time favourite juice, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Papaya+Honeydew"&lt;/span&gt; juice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Lols. Its nice. Try it. Confirm &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;SEDAP!!&lt;/span&gt; Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Anyway on the way to school I saw NAD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Haha. Long time never see her since the raya outing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;And seriously Ive been dreaming of her in my sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I guess i really miss her alot. Haha. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;The go home with her too since she released from school early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Had a long chat with her about whats happening lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;And I guess i feel much more better letting all out. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ccff;"&gt;So yah. Thats for tuesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Im having my Statistics SPSS CA3 on that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And we suppose to bring our own laptop for that CA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But as you all know, my laptop like half-dead already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lols. And I had no money to send i for repair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I had no choice but to borrow from Aizuddin since he dont mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;about borrowing it to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;After our lecture at 1pm I met him for awhile to take his laptop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And had no choice but to give him back the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cause I finish my test at 4.30 but he' having driving practical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Some more Im working from 5.30-9.30.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So had no time to give it back. Kind of rushing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The CA was like dont-know-what-to-say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just pray hard to pass. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So yah. Thats about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Thursday, suppose to have GEMS at 8am but i never go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;My dad sent me to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;We leave house at 7.25am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Never thought that its going to have bad traffic jam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Suppose to meet Aizuddin at dover mrt to pass him his laptop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Guess what time I reach? 8.30am!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sorry uh Aiz, to make you wait. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;He can even say "Its ok. Take your time." Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;He told me that he come school at 8am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;But his lesson actually starts at 9am. No wonder he can wait. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Came early in the morning just to meet his members. Lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Meet him at T17.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pass him his laptop and told him Im not going for GEMS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So he ask me to go for breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So off we went to FC4 for our breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;All this while I was wondering,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;usually when I buy kaya bun, i never buy set but just the bun instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Somehow I lways saw people bought kaya bun set,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and there's alwys this blue mug covered with plate on top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I only see hot water inside and was wondering,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;"whats up with hot water inside that big mug?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I ask him. And that only when I got to know inside gt egg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Left it for 7 mins so that the egg half-boiled la. Haiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nanie Nanie! Laugh at her! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;After that he went for lesson and I sat alone at FC6 to do my economics tutorial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Also working from 5.30 to 9.30.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Its really tiring! Seriously!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So yah. Thats all the happen. Lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Well, I guess have to stop here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Gonna follow my mum send Nana and Shasha to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Bye. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-3867806502537207514?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/3867806502537207514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=3867806502537207514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/3867806502537207514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/3867806502537207514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-at-home-rght-now.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-5929979947502967111</id><published>2008-10-28T21:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T21:51:18.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Assalamualaikum. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Well, today i'm very2 happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I dont know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Maybe because this past few days ive learned alot of new things?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yea can be said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ive began to realise that my life still have a long way to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And whatever happens, all this is a test from HIM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Allah tidak akan memberi cobaan melebihi kemampuan hamba-Nya sendiri"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Every meetings have its ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And what ive gone through might not be that worst as compared to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;True?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;For i should accept everything with a patient of heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Well, what happen recently have made me realised a lot of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I was alone at canteen, waiting for my next lecture at 4pm on friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I keep everything to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I just couldn't let it all out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I cried, remembering the past memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I just lose a friend the previous day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Until I saw this one guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;He only had a leg to depend on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;He seems happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I sat there, watch him and said to myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"He's happy eventhough he's not as fortunate as I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But why must I cry and almost give up on life over losing a friend?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;He's always my motivator and advisor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And because of his wide thinking that its a great pleasure knowing him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But maybe we're fated to meet only for awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But still I have to thank God for giving me the chance to meet this person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Hati boleh bersedih, Mata boleh menangis.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tetapi mulut hanya boleh mengucapkan kata-kata yang di redhai oleh Allah SWT"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Whenever we are in doubt over what decision to make, pray for revelation"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I guess the best way to solve this matter is to just end it somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I just hope that I wont be regret over the decision that Ive made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Let fate and time decides everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Sesungguhnya aku redha dengan jalan hidupku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Kerana setiap apa yang terjadi, ada hikmahnya. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I feel so calm now. Hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Anyway, this friend of mine, I suddenly admire him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Admire him in terms of his responsibility and innitiative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Thoughtful to people around him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;He actually made this article on musollah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;to remind one's obligations: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;PRAYER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And intend to place it at our school of business, musollah area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Well, Ive learnt alot from his article.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But i could not post it here cause it should be kept down low. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Firstly, to be interested is to find out why you doing all this, why pray and all.&lt;br /&gt;Later, insyallah, you will see the beauty of the perfect religion."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Wassalam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-5929979947502967111?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/5929979947502967111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=5929979947502967111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/5929979947502967111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/5929979947502967111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2008/10/assalamualaikum_28.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-4172856034485854915</id><published>2008-10-27T09:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T10:04:29.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ARGGHH! IM MAKING THE WRONG DECISION AGAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Nvm. Lazy to share! No need to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Anyway, yesterday me and sec friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;going raya outing together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I know2 its kind of late already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;But errmm. Raya haven finish yet ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Like erm, few more days left??!! Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Together, there's 8 of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Me, Sharona, Zafirah, Suhairy, Asyraff, Fareez, Herry, Nazirul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Well, its fun though there's not many of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;The guys make the whole outing fun n kecoh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;We seems like close friends though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;during sec times we din even talk much to each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Well, i had a great time yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Later im working!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Lazy la. I wanna go out and have some fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Playing bowling? Cycling?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Argghh! I wanna go, I wanna go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Lols. Ok stop it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Thats all for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I've decided to change back to my old URL then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;But maybe not too soon yea! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Toodoles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-4172856034485854915?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/4172856034485854915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=4172856034485854915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/4172856034485854915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/4172856034485854915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2008/10/argghh-im-making-wrong-decision-again.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-2793272803802260646</id><published>2008-10-23T20:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T20:49:39.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today marks the end of our friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I guess I cant continue on this friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thats the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dont ask me why cause i dont feel like sharing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;2 hrs of feeling uneasiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;2 hrs of controlling my tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;1 hr of waiting for "them"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;10 mins of talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;All I can say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;*WHEN THE TRUST I HAVE IN YOU IS GONE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;THATS WHEN I CANT ACCEPT YOUR PRESENCE ANYMORE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;SO PLEASE LEAVE ME ALONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;CAUSE IT REALLY HURTS ME DEEPLY.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Goodbye to You!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-2793272803802260646?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/2793272803802260646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8788952994486264217&amp;postID=2793272803802260646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/2793272803802260646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8788952994486264217/posts/default/2793272803802260646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/2008/10/today-marks-end-of-our-friendship.html' title=''/><author><name>=&amp;gt;NaNi&amp;lt;=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13264382895204270119</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-8788952994486264217.post-3378746273191399290</id><published>2008-10-21T20:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T20:38:56.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Assalamualaikum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Hmm. Just feel like blogging but dont know what to write about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ouh k. Many things happening in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Im trying to catch up with all the modules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And i can say im quite satisfied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But hopefully my strength would last till end of year 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Anyway, recently this friend of mine, Yong Han from DBIT 12,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;always teasing me with Taufiq (my classmate last year).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Everyday see me, he will ask, "Where's your Taufiq?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I was like "duhhh?!!" Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And I dont know why everytime when e mention his name,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Taufiq was like happen to pass by us,etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It all started when Yong Han told me that Taufiq took same GEMS as me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So is he.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Last thurs, Shiyun, Me, Yong Han, Taufiq and Jun Jie sitting at the same row.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yong Han keep asking "Why you never talk to him?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I just said, "Dont know. Nothing to talk so never talk uh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;After GEMS, we went to FC6 together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;While walking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yong Han : You bag same colour as his pants. (Brown color)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Me : (I was like huhh?!!) (I just realised something)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Eh. Ya horr. His pants same color as my bag, my pants same color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;as his bag, my shirt black and so as his(except his shirt black strip grey), and that grey same as my scarf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Then, we both started laughing non-stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;We walk at the roadside when I saw a car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ME : Got car! Go car!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Then suddenly Taufiq said exactly the same thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yong Han : Eh. You two said the same thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ME : (????) Its obvious what got car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yong Han : Yah. But why u two the only people who said it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;why the 3 of us never say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ME : Bcause you all ont want to say?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Haha. Funny. Haiyo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The next day, I was on my way to school going down the escalator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;when suddenly saw Taufiq walk pass me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I think he never saw me. Walk so fast. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;While walking, i heard someone calling me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yong Han : Siti! Eh. Taufiq in front. Why you never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;call him and walk together?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ME : (????) For what?! Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yong Han : Wahh! So coincident hor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ME : Ouh ya hor! So coincident to see you here too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And just yesterday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;during Stats lecture i sat with my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Including Aizuddin. cause he's lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Shall not elaborate why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And just first time sitting with him (or should I say first time meet him)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;kecoh already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yong Han : Siti, Just now the guy sit beside you is your bf uh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ME : No la. My friend only form other course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yong Han : Then where you want to put Taufiq?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ME : Put where?? Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yong Han : So you going or not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ME : Go where?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yong Han : Go date with Taufiq. I go tell him ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ME : (????) Tell uh. I think he also lazy to hear your crap! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;While sitting at library, purposely sit beside me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yong Han : Siti, where's your Taufiq?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ME : How i know?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Then guess what??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Taufiq happen to pass by!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And we both broke into laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Seriously, thats the worst laughter I had in Poly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So thats the whole thing that happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Anyway, sorry uh Taufiq, that classmtes of yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;just couldnt stop saying your name in front of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And to my SP mates who happen to read this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;please dont get the wrong idea. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I think thats all for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Gonna do my tutorials right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Time for serious revision! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;*Starhub, I guess some things better left unsaid.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8788952994486264217-3378746273191399290?l=moments-of-silence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moments-of-silence.blogspot.com/feeds/3378746273191399290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='
