<?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-19821882</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:13:31.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPIN ME LIKE A YO-YO</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821882.post-116105226482356732</id><published>2006-10-17T10:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T10:31:04.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OK this gonna be a very long and irritating post SINCE i'm so free in my LASALLE-SIA Suite. Days in this Art School is such a bitch! I tell you ppl pay to come here jus for the name of LASALLE SIA. how freak is that? Well, knoe wat happen to me? I was put in the wrong sch. I applied for foundation dance but ended up in foundation fine arts. I'm stuck here for the rest of the semester. 2nd Semester is only January and when January starts, my scheduele is ONLY DANCING AND THEORY. No other than that. Fun? HELL YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i went out with my darling Nisah. hehe. SO FUN. I tagged along Adi along and this pretty bitch of mine says he's not standard as those compared to any of my ex-boyfriends. HE IS JUST TOOOOOO SIMPLE. Interestingly, he is SIMPLE but he was once a KTMRacer. But i like him because he's a nice, good kind of person, I THINK. What if he's not? Then you know who's my next victim? Wan Da Unit? Remember sweet boy thing from the past. Well he's nt the next victim but somehow the next target of becoming the ONE. haha. We ( me n Nisah) talked alot bout Aydel yesterday. He was such a nice pig! but y must he do such a thing to me? And ISK, he's another asshole. Leave me with nothing but NOTHING AGAIN. Nevermind la MyA. Who says beautiful girls gets everything? &lt;br /&gt;Well this will be for ALUMNI ZHENGHUA SECONDARY SCHOOL. Some of you wouldn't have known that actually during MY FRESHMAN YEARS, i had a crush on this guy called SEETOH DINO KHAIRUL. yea that chinese-malay guy. yes that Breakdancer. He was so damn hot, that time of course. hehe. then somehow during my graduation, we were so close, as bestfriends. but then a few days ago, he confessed to me HE LIKES ME AS IN LOVES ME N WANTS ME TO BE HIS GIRLFRIEND. you know wat i told him? Sorry Boyfriend, no more NONSENSE! hehe&lt;br /&gt;So wats next on the bitch's list? &lt;br /&gt;Boyfriend? CHECK&lt;br /&gt;Next Victim? CHECK&lt;br /&gt;Hot fashion? IT HAS TO BE GUESS HONEY.&lt;br /&gt;Next Bitch to hunt down n eat? Well of course my classmates! You can't hang ard with them too much or you'll get DISGUSTED BY THEIR STUPIDITY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok maybe that's it! &lt;br /&gt;CintA, MyA.&lt;br /&gt;oh and yes to anoon? whoever you are. It's either camera effect makes me flawless or it's just IN THE GENES honey. muah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-116105226482356732?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/116105226482356732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=116105226482356732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/116105226482356732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/116105226482356732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/10/ok-this-gonna-be-very-long-and.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115952789311181004</id><published>2006-09-29T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T19:04:53.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/PICT0527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/PICT0527.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;so this is life. school. Adi. Family- freaking noisy bonda, myclownyDada, my farking and pls-get-out-of-my-sight brother n mygorgeous Sister n nt forgetting thebro-in-law. Did u see that name Adi? khekhe. that will only b a story told verbally. Anyways ballet classes and more contemporary. more cigarettes and less of myAsahi. i'm wrecked! but nt forgetting myGORGEOUS people. well some of them, went out for sisha at Arab Street. fun period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/PICT0528.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/PICT0524.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/PICT0521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/PICT0523.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/PICT0516.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/PICT0517.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/PICT0518.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/PICT0519.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/PICT0520.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115952789311181004?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115952789311181004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115952789311181004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115952789311181004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115952789311181004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/09/so-this-is-life.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115886674050589805</id><published>2006-09-22T03:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T03:28:53.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Somehow I'm very satisfied &amp; feel the achievement of having to complete my project, in time. Thanks to my sweetheart, Li &amp;amp; Fel. I love you guys. You guys make me wanna do my individual projects way in advance n hand it in time. But sometimes I'm jusssstttt wayyyyy phuckiiinnnggg LAZYYYY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;here's a sneak preview of our work-of-art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 162px; HEIGHT: 122px" height="242" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v448/da_dancer_mya/Photo33.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 163px; HEIGHT: 154px" height="243" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v448/da_dancer_mya/Photo35.jpg" width="182" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 164px; HEIGHT: 126px" height="244" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v448/da_dancer_mya/Photo37.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 160px; HEIGHT: 124px" height="244" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v448/da_dancer_mya/Photo39.jpg" width="324" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 164px; HEIGHT: 177px" height="241" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v448/da_dancer_mya/Photo45.jpg" width="218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 165px; HEIGHT: 150px" height="243" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v448/da_dancer_mya/Photo38.jpg" width="223" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;CintA MyA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115886674050589805?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115886674050589805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115886674050589805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115886674050589805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115886674050589805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/09/somehow-im-very-satisfied-fel.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115877618163115735</id><published>2006-09-21T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T02:19:46.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tagged by myforeverGORGEOUSBITCH, Valerie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 snacks I enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;PORKY STRAWBERRYYYYYYYY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;7/11 INSTANT TOM YUMMMMM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;HAAGEN DAAZ COOKIES&amp;CREAMMM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;DUNKIN' DONUTSSSSSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ICE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;M &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 songs I know all the words to:&lt;br /&gt;1. Cinta- KrisDayanti&amp;amp;Melly&lt;br /&gt;2. KingofMyHeaven- someHOUSEMUSIC&lt;br /&gt;3. ALL OF PAULVANDYKE&lt;br /&gt;4. MissingYou- 1st Lady&lt;br /&gt;5. Halo- One Tree Hill Soundtrack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things I would do with 100 million dollars:&lt;br /&gt;1. SHOPPING!&lt;br /&gt;2. LEXUSSSSS RX800&lt;br /&gt;3. ADOPT MANY MANY KIDS&lt;br /&gt;4. EXPENSIVE HOBBIES&lt;br /&gt;5. OPEN A DANCESTUDIOCOMPANY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 places I would run away to:&lt;br /&gt;1. MY BOYFRIEND'S PLACE&lt;br /&gt;2. Paradise&lt;br /&gt;3. MY BOYFRIEND'S PLACE&lt;br /&gt;4. Paradise&lt;br /&gt;5. MY BOYFRIEND'S PLACE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things I would never wear:&lt;br /&gt;1. my bf's mom pyjamas.&lt;br /&gt;2. ntgorgeous clothes.&lt;br /&gt;3. one whole swimming suit&lt;br /&gt;4. bra when I'm sleeping&lt;br /&gt;5. NAKED unless it's w/ my bf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Things that turn me off:&lt;br /&gt;1. People who stink&lt;br /&gt;2. my bf's ex gf/ my ex-bf's gf/ my ex-bf's ex gf?&lt;br /&gt;3. My Brother-In-Law.&lt;br /&gt;4. Caucasian guys.&lt;br /&gt;5. guys who thinks their sex was great, actually I don't really get satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Things that turn me on:&lt;br /&gt;1. YOU :)&lt;br /&gt;2. MUSIC&lt;br /&gt;3. ARTS&lt;br /&gt;4. KENNETH&lt;br /&gt;5. MYSELF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 bad habits that I will regret later on:&lt;br /&gt;1. Not buying the things I like&lt;br /&gt;2. not doing something, although its regretting.&lt;br /&gt;3. Removing my tattoo &amp;amp; getting a new one.&lt;br /&gt;4. Not giving a try in a solo dance competition.&lt;br /&gt;5. Not being able to settle down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 biggest joys:&lt;br /&gt;1. 14th November of everyYEAR&lt;br /&gt;2. Having nice friends / family&lt;br /&gt;3. Mybf who loves me alot more than I love him.&lt;br /&gt;4. Achievements&lt;br /&gt;5. MySelf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Famous People I would Love to Date:&lt;br /&gt;1. YOU, ONLY&lt;br /&gt;2. IF&lt;br /&gt;3. I&lt;br /&gt;4. HAVE&lt;br /&gt;5. TIME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115877618163115735?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115877618163115735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115877618163115735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115877618163115735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115877618163115735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/09/tagged-by-myforevergorgeousbitch.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115877353460107223</id><published>2006-09-21T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T01:51:12.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never promised you a ray of light,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never promised there'd be sunshine everyday, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I give you everything I have, the good, the bad. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do you put me on a pedestal, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm so up high that I can't see the ground below, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So help me down you've got it wrong, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't belong there.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One thing is clear, I wear a halo when you look at me, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But standing from here, you wouldn't say so if you were me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I, I just wanna love you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I always said that I would make mistakes, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm only human, and that’s my saving grace, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I fall as hard as I try &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So don't be blinded &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;See me as I really am, I have flaws and sometimes I even sin, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why you think that you know me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But In your eyes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am something above you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It’s only in your mind &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Only in your mind I wear a Halo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just wanna love you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Why does it everytime you have to make a VERY difficult decision? Why life has to be so complicated? Why can't it be simple?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Difficult and Smart decision will lead you to a better life and nothing more. Difficult and Stupid decision will leave you w/ abundant experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Life is complicated, if its not then its not Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Life is simple, I'm making myself Difficult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I left all those 'Scandals' times. I thought it wouldn't happen, but it happen again. What happened to all those dreams of settling down with someoneTRULYloved. I'll will nvr find thatSomeone that loves me more than I do. Coz it seems being gorgeous won't help keeping thatSomeone STILL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The other problem, you have so many affairs but the one you turn to by the end of the day, actually, never really did satisfy u w/ much Love. I'm nt asking for much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;IM JUST ASKING FOR ATTENTION by someone I'm with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is that so fucking DIFFICULT? again LIFE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eg. or rather RIE (REAL LIFE EXPERIENCE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;These Chinese/Australian guy who cares so much for you, love you till bits, msg you like every moment the earth is spinning and everything that satisfy Us women. BUT BUT BUT, us being utterly disappointing whores or rather ME returns to a normal stable acceptable MALAY/BOYAN guy who GETS YOU CONFUSED OF TRYING TO FIGURE OUT IS HE IN LOVE WITH ME? OR IS HE CONFUSED HIMSELF. farking irritating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;What's the phucking problem with men nowadays? fark these creatures sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am a very difficult girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wan attention by myBF. then who else, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I won't show that attitude but I'll eat myself w/ confusion. that's me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wan to settle down w/ a serious relationship. young? i've been living that whore life for 4 yrs! what do u expect?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I AM SHAG, byela wanna sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CINTA MYA. muah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 238px; HEIGHT: 252px" height="547" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v448/da_dancer_mya/LStyleMyaUsher.jpg" width="458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you I was a bitch. taken 3yrs back @ erm.. mebbe Zouk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115877353460107223?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115877353460107223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115877353460107223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115877353460107223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115877353460107223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-never-promised-you-ray-of-light-i.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115866461304476316</id><published>2006-09-19T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T20:11:09.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I promise I'll give you EVERYTHING I have. My Heaven and My Hell. I promise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CintA MyA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Updating those TERRIBLYMISSED.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/320/thmyCINTA-1copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/sec4xpress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/teachersday2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/1588208991218l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/teachersday2%20%281%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/ZSS%20DANCE%40SENTOSA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/naz%2C%20hafiz%2C%20nazi%20n%20mira.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/e%20girlz%20wit%20cikgu%20mis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/1785994803463l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/15355775664467l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/malacca1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/gorgeous.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/11842652023749l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115866461304476316?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115866461304476316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115866461304476316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115866461304476316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115866461304476316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-promise-ill-give-you-everything-i.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115754848653717758</id><published>2006-09-06T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T21:21:28.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm so bad in LOVE. oh just LOVE nw are so bad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Should I stay or should I go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Even though I won't see, how u put the game on me, I can't let u pass it on me. You got me crazy, wanting me to be your lady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Winters gone away, every moment pass me by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;But now that you gone away, all the times we had are swayed. How long would be? For us to be like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Later on we would meet, upon the heavens up above. But I don't see any hope to make us one again. Just don't follow me behind. Until the day your heart will be assured coz mine will not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;CintA MyA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115754848653717758?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115754848653717758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115754848653717758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/09/jaclyn-victor-misha-omar-cinta.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115704105023321205</id><published>2006-08-31T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T04:09:57.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/Thm10103_jadecoverupafter1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115704105023321205?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115704105023321205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115704105023321205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115704105023321205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115704105023321205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/08/cmon-go-figure-which-was-mine.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115703442682236548</id><published>2006-08-31T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T22:27:06.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;La, tout n'est qu'ordre et beaute Luxe, calme et volupte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(There, there is nothing but order and beauty, Luxury, quiet and sensual pleasure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*SOMETHING LEARNED DURING TUTORIAL ART HISTORY BY ZARINA, THE LECTURER*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CintA MyA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115703442682236548?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115703442682236548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115666753221969747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/08/cool-stuff-at-blingjam.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115666210780630285</id><published>2006-08-27T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T15:01:47.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;ok i have to admit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;LASER TREATMENT FOR TATTOO REMOVAL IS FUCKING PAINFUL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;sorry but it seems that my tattoo was nt pretty n recently ther mother got to know so it saddens me so much that she knows. I just wan her to b happy so i'm removing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;*psst*psst* i'll b doin it again. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Anyways it was my first session yesterday at one of the private clinic for women @ Simei. The doctor was a malay guy, Mr. Shaifuddin Bin Sidek. He was broadcast during one of the 'Hanyut' episodes. So yea. He told me I had 6-8 sessions. It takes a longer time coz I had colours, multiple colours on my tattoo. And you know wat the freaking nurse said?! "I got to admit, this is a very large tattoo and its so beautiful"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Screw her! She told me bout her son's 21st birthday present which was a tattoo. All the makcik, mother, father and siblings went down to the parlour and accompany her son. BIG MORAL SUPPORT. She told me she wans the tattoo on her son's body to be a CLEAN and HYGIENIC procedure. And farking hell she pay for it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Anyways, I just wan to advice you guys. If you guys wanna make one, make sure its a BEAUTIFUL ONE like mine AND make sure you get it done where your parents won't know (WHICH IS RIDICULOUS) or get your parents permision. coz once you wan to go for laser, YOU ARE KILLING YOURSELF. it burns through ur skin. Your tears come flowing down NATURALLY after the session. The Aftermath is HORRENDOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Truthfully, Iskander didn't know. Yesterday night I saw him at town. Alot of miscommunication but blaalalala. And then he hugged me right on my right shoulder and he asked whats ths bandage. And then blalalala.. I got a gd lecture. I told him I did when he left me n I only tell myself that I will remove once he comes back to me and never leave me which is BULLSHIT. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;We had afew moments that night but it wasn't enuff. GOD-DAMMIT! He had to report/stand-by at his camp because of that stupid IMF thing. fark! i miss him soooooo muchhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Cinta MyA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115666210780630285?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115666210780630285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115666210780630285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115666210780630285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115666210780630285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/08/ok-i-have-to-admit.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115651137652815861</id><published>2006-08-25T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T21:09:36.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;...gorgeously updating...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;What's with all the fats? hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes yes. I agree with my coffeeloverboy, khai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;All u need is to eat loads n nvr exercise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BUT BUT BUT! i got a new theory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love yourself before others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eat like almost every moment u r nt doin anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nvr nvr nvr exercise except for me DANCING. bottomline, do wat u LOVE doin. even fucking. seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;get someone who love you more than you love him n u will b blissfully blissful. *smiling away*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;get in a REGULAR bitchfit with your gorgeous girlfriends during your cigarrette break or ur lunch. =) thats wat i always do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cut those cigarrettes and add more to those drinking and tattoo-ing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;for me, ART HISTORY N MORE ART HISTORY makes me FAT w/ info.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;for Val, mebbe bitching with loads and loads fingerfood will make you fat coz NEITHER will u stop bitching OR eating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So how is life fer all of you gorgeous people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;me? Don't ask. LASALLE is driving me NUTS. Your projects is like, each time u step into the class NEW PROJECT. each time u go out for a smoking or any break n once u step in class again NEW PROJECT. fucking loadingggggg insideeeee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and do you ever thought y i even fucking bother changing my link? my gorgeous-yet-selenge gf, niz MET my bf's small sister. WHAT A SMALL WORLD. she happen to sit nex to my gf. then, u noe laaaa my gf kan KEPO! see-see ppl's phone n saw ISK photo. then she ask, " eh ni ISKANDER SHAH kan?" then Niki (Isk's sis) said," How u know? This one my bro." Then relieved, Niz said," Oh this one your bro's gf". and then blalalalalalaa THEN she gave my blogspot to her. farker! this is my obsession.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh yea, currently im workin for a short term basis at Bungey Bar as a Barmaid. Still learning those flairing with the bottles. Working behind bars so like so gorgeous, make customers drinks, flair those bottles, n just act gorgeous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*hint hint* go to the clubs, if u notice only gorgeous girls get to b barmaids. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CintA, MyA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115651137652815861?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115651137652815861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115651137652815861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115651137652815861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115651137652815861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_115651137652815861.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115651045570443940</id><published>2006-08-25T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T20:54:15.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/US.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/US.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/myCINTA&amp;damdam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/myCINTA%26damdam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/myCINTA&amp;boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/myCINTA%26boy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/myCINTA.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/myCINTA.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/ME&amp;DAMDAM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/ME%26DAMDAM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/farhan,me,damdam&amp;gf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/farhan%2Cme%2Cdamdam%26gf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/DSCN1726.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/DSCN1726.0.jpg" 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/19821882-115651045570443940?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115651045570443940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115651045570443940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115651045570443940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115651045570443940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_25.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115558054207274596</id><published>2006-08-15T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T03:14:57.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"When things got&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;to go, you just have to let it go."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm not being a bitch or whore (even tho I am) but if ur in my situation, you do what I do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things with Syahir was fuuuking boringgg. I try to fit in his kind-of-lepak-matrempit-life but he doesn't fit in my sassy-gorgeous-dancer-kind-of-life. So what the heck right?! I don't giv a fuck anymore. You just want me to complete the picture. A gorgeous lady, a bike and you fooling ard w/ your friends. NO LIFE! It's like every nightttt for god-sake, don't you hav anything better to do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You don't give a fuck in my life. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We don't sit down alone, have our own time and talk bout us.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;You make it a priority to fuck ard and gossip wit ur friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Leave me stranded by the side, reading a book?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;You don't give a fuck in my life, in my family n me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;You just want me to be there and just labelled "girlfriend"? when i do all the shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I don't understand you and you definitely don't understand mine. And will NEVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm jus so disappointed that I even wasted my time, effort and money with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;By the end of the day, I GET NOTHING. not even a kiss goodbye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;(Sorry I'm very particular.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;That's how life with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Fine that you think ahead but sadly without thinking your limits. too over the hills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;You guys jus dream but nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't think I did anything wrong today. Even if your friend saw me holding hands wit myCINTA, I'm not guilty.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was only in a wrong because I didn't tell you in advance that I need a break-up, I don't love you anymore and I shouldn't coz I'm fucking wasting my time with you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's not that I'm cruel. I'm just facing the truth n help you face it too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I don't care what you &amp; your friends might say. Even if we break off, I'm nt breaking off friendship with your friends I made. Coz it's nt worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Santy said, "Just talk to him (Syahir). I just want you to last in a relationship."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;My reply, "I can talk anytime but can he be wise enough to do so? The previous relationship could have last but I was cheated &amp;amp; he left. What can I say?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Santy said the next day, "I know you very well and clearly seen that you are still in love with Isk. Be with him, follow your heart coz I'll always be there behind you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;My reply, " Thanks. Yes I be with him n follow my heart coz I know you guys are always there everytime I fall down hard on my face."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The recent days I spent my time w/ myCINTA was gorgeous. I mean it was 2-3yrs back when we were together. I love him too much that point of time and I know I still love him so much now. I'm so happy now. Like so happy. So Blissful. It's just speechless.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Aydel did once said," Among all the ex-bfs you told me about, I can see that you love Iskander the most."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;True enough. Enough said. It was my fault last time I didn't show him care &amp;amp; concern coz I was too busy with school n dance.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;LAST TIME:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;We don't take pictures together. SELDOM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;He don't kiss me on the cheek/lips the moment he saw me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;He don't send me home, OFTEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;He don't kiss me goodbye on the lips, many2 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;He don't kiss me in public.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;He don't hold my hands in public.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;He dont hug me when we're standing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;He don't do nothinggg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;NOWWWWWWW:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;We took pictures hugging and kissing (sounds mushy? kind of)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;He kiss me every chances he got in public.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;He hold me tight in his arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;He put his arms around me and kiss me on the cheeks the moment he saw me just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;He hold my hands everytime we're together walking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;He hugged me tight and kiss me when we're standing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;He pull me nearer to him and kiss me goodbye 3 times on the lips before reluctantly letting go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;He did almost everything. Things I always dream a boyfriend would do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you Cinta. I always do and forever will. It's been a long time longing to be back with you and we finally did. I'm glad that you still love me coz I'm crazy over the moon loving you and still think bout you after you left. You told me the same thing even if we're both attached with other people last time. We still share our problems we had with our bf/gf. And now we back together for good. I will never leave you unless I'm dead. Promise me you will never too. Love me again, like you always did.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cinta, MyA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115558054207274596?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115558054207274596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115558054207274596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115558054207274596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115558054207274596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/08/when-things-got-to-go-you-just-have-to.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115554141328535223</id><published>2006-08-14T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T15:43:33.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/Sepia%20Cinta%26MyA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/Sepia%20Cinta%26MyA.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/Photo%207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/Photo%207.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/Photo%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/Photo%202.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/Photo%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/Photo%201.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/MyPicture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/MyPicture.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/ju%26mya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/ju%26mya.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/MyPicture-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/MyPicture-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/glow%20Cinta%26Fel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/glow%20Cinta%26Fel.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/glow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/glow.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/Fida%26Cinta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/Fida%26Cinta.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/Comic%20Cinta%26MyA2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/Comic%20Cinta%26MyA2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/Cinta%26Fel2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/Cinta%26Fel2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/ayid%26Mya3.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/ayid%26Mya3.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/ayid%26mya2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/ayid%26mya2.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/ayid%26mya.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/ayid%26mya.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/2.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115554141328535223?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115554141328535223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115554141328535223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115554141328535223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115554141328535223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115546460206360243</id><published>2006-08-13T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T19:34:13.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;" I don't wanna do this anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I don't wanna take away his life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Everytime I walk out the door, I see him dying little more inside"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Well the old Siti Ummairah has come back. Like Nisah says, " The bitch is in the house". And seriously and sadly, I've become unfaithful. Even Syahir is stuck in my life, there's always the unfaithful side of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Someone has come back...for good! Miss him badly. He was in my life 2 yrs ago and now we're re-opening a new book together. He is of course my girlfriend's FAVOURITE especially VALERIE. hahakz! I will just keep you guys anxious for a moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;He contacted me back recently and we went out since Saturday the 12th. It was such a gorgeous dawn. We were out all night drinking and was at Bedroom (name of a club u asshole!) till morning. We sat down by the Singapore River, haha in the morning ard 7+ and we just can't leave each other's side. We met again at 8+pm to go watch fireworks at the Esplanade. We planned to go watch movie BUT we ended up at Muhammad Sultan and drink till I was fucking high with OUR friends. And we continue on to MOS, half-drunk but the queue was short the time we arrived and I went in with no hassle. It was like my first time in my clubbing history to go in a club with a boyfriend. Coz I usually go with my friends and never with my boyfriend. And it was so gorgeous. We went in the House/Trance dancefloor. Then to the hiphop/rnb. A mix of somemore liquor made me GONE CASE. We took many many pictures, together coz the time I was with him we never did. haha! Met Adam in the club and he was fucking shocked. haha. After the club I saw IDHAM. haha. Nw Botak already. Oh and I saw my dancers there too. GORGEOUS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I always believe if we were to patch things up with our ex-bf, somehow the ties between us is even tighter and stronger. We trust each other much better now. Kusma, his bestfriend was there too. He was shocked the first time he saw me. He didnt expect to be me! He made me and ahem! blushed so much when he say, " See wat u done to Ummairah. After you left her, she grown so fucking thin BECAUSE OF YOU. And Ummairah since you left him, he became so much thinner also even though the bitch he was with after you grown so FUCKING FAT coz she said she was happy even when he was WAS NOT." Everyone, Boy, Farhan agreed. Then he said again, " I told you from last time, Ummairah is so much suitable for you. See now! You guys are so obviously meant to be together. Ummairah don't tell me you dun like him? And you! Dun fucking tell me you dun like her either?" hehe! It made us so happy that HE actually kiss me, in public, which he never did. And I was so over-the-moon kind of feeling. Kusma was like," Eh siallah, this is the fucking first time I saw you guys kissing! I tell you already you guys are so meant to be." Haha. These two idiots Kusma and farhan meet these 2 angmoh girls and asked them to sit with us. We were talking and laughing and suddenly one of the angmoh girl who sat beside me said loudly, "You guys are SO CUTE together!" Made my heart smile SO WIDE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;So how? You gorgeous lovely girlfriends and boyfriends of mine. Who's that lucky guy? haha. Valerie, at this point of time sure FUCKING ANXIOUS and wondering who was her favourite Mya's ex-bf? Hehe. It's that goofy guy la. Nisah for SURE know already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/1652737811353l.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/1652737811353l.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yes, its Iskander Shah. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cinta(Love), MyA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115546460206360243?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115546460206360243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115546460206360243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115546460206360243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115546460206360243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-dont-wanna-do-this-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115452640559683359</id><published>2006-08-02T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T21:46:45.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Hey Gorgeous People.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;It's been a long time since i update my gorgeous blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;So here I go writing a  long one....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;School has started and I'm going CRAZY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Lasalle-SIA is pack w/ gorgeous people. Like everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Tons of projects and it's just like the 2nd week of school from 2D, 3D, Media and Art Theory. All in 7 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;But it's cool when u meet loads of people, meet up w/ ur stalkers and crushes. Coz I already got one. hehe. naughty. we're doing fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;My clique is only gorgeous people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sam&lt;/em&gt; (20++) Tattoo Artist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;An&lt;/em&gt; (18) True Sweet GayBoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angela&lt;/em&gt; (23) Body Art Lover and is the bombshell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christina&lt;/em&gt; (18) Modern AhLian. loves hearts alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ida&lt;/em&gt; (18) malay spelling-name but actually ABC. American Born Chinese. Really Ah-moh but w/ singlish accent. So gorgeous. Model for seventeen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sarah&lt;/em&gt; (18) Lovely sweet honey. Chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yunita &lt;/em&gt;(19) Indonesian Chinese. fucking funny. fucking rich n fucking gorgeous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Farhan&lt;/em&gt; (21) Bartender at Bungey Bar. Hot. one of my besties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Felicia&lt;/em&gt; (19) Barmaid at Bungey Bar. cool dudette. seriously COOL. one of my besties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Last but not least my favourite, &lt;em&gt;Kin (25) Chinese. Tokyo Drift Driver but Singapore one laahh. HOT. HOT. HOT. And we're in love. Yes and its only the 2nd week of school.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;There's loads of other gorgeous people from the Performing Arts. my seniors but too much to list them down laa. But they're all really GORGEOUS TIP TOP EXTREME COOL people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;While all ur lecturers are NORMAL, ours are just GORGEOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;eg. Drawing TEST. In the middle of the TEST, lecturer will say, " Ok children, especially MyA's clique, 5 mins go for your SMOKING BREAK, wait for me outside the TRANFORMER (our plce for smoking) then come back fnish ur Drawing Test."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Haha. Life's fun in LASALLE-SIA. Even if its weird and shit, our  work all tip top GOOD and we do our work. The Lecturers are so fucking supportive. I agree in this kind of environment, we really are comfortable and able to even learn, study n do more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Love, MyA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115452640559683359?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115452640559683359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115452640559683359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115452640559683359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115452640559683359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/08/hey-gorgeous-people.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115323811434412247</id><published>2006-07-18T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T23:55:14.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today fucking entry is not gorgeous.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is so not gorgeous when u hav a very nt-gorgeous bro-in-law.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't want to move in with him n my sis.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm so fucking angry w/ my sister.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No privacy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No nothing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She fucking racksacked my fucking bag &amp; took all my ciggarette.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I only realise when my neighbour, Dhil wanted to come over my place and smoke.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A dragon is OUT, I immediately went to my sis place and demand my stuffs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's when my bro-in-law lectured me to the core.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He wanted me to pack my clothes n my stuffs and stay under one roof with him and my sister.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ME? Curfew?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ME? Grounded?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not ME at all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And will NEVER be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's always been like this. It's always about the brother-in-law when the truth is he's nothing to me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He has no fucking right.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't regard him as part of my family. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He is just around to complete my SISTER'S picture. not mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love, MyA.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115323811434412247?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115323811434412247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115323811434412247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115323811434412247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115323811434412247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/07/today-fucking-entry-is-not-gorgeous.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115306764002996412</id><published>2006-07-16T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T00:37:04.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ok here's the thing. IM HUNG-OVER! too much beer too big belly. haha. Now I'm labelled "mabok keleng" &amp; "Baron Queen". ape je. Me &amp;amp; "awak" went to DNS chalet on Saturday. Mingle w/ their gfs n some of the guys from DNS. And I can say I love gorgeous Ida &amp; Baby. They are so good to me. While our bfs were out, we girlfriends were in the room smoking, eating, bitching, laughing and of course jumping on the bed like gorgeousIDIOTS. haha. Imagine this, 2 single-bed made as 1and on that bed were 3 couples. haha. Ida&amp;amp;Zul, Dayat&amp;Baby and me&amp;amp;"awak". Imagine that! BUT then it turn out a lil bit embarrasing for me, Dayat went out to drink so Baby asked me to accompany. We went to smoke &amp; drink w/ them. That was when I LEFT MY "AWAK" ALONE TO SLEEP. So fucking stupid. The worse was that I GOT DRUNK and my nonsense of my true colours start to appear. haha. fuck fuck fuck! I shouldn't hav drank but instead just sleep the night through. HAIZ! terrrrrriiible mistake. It got nasty later on. I can't take it, I went to bed. The other guys followed and made noise in the room and "awak", Zul &amp;amp; Ida woke up. I didn't realise I shouted, hit "awak" wounds and took the blanket all by myself. haha!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(INTERUPTED) I thought "awak" call then guess who? Cornelius Celestinio Rapheal Danker.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CCRD: hey sombong! What are you doing? You don't miss the starbucks boy ah? Bcoz the starbucks boy miss the starbucks girl ALOT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MYA: Nope. not a bit. Yea wats up Rapheal? What do you one? I thought you flew back to States?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CCRD: I just came back. Going back by next week. Hey are you free 2mr? I wanna asked u out for dinner?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MYA: I can't Rapheal. I got something on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CCRD: You really got loads of bullshit ah everytime I asked you out. You don't like the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;starbucks boy already is it? Hey somebody last time say "start something new"?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MYA: yea i did say that. But nt in the means to start over again a relationship. Can't u see, Can't &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u accept the facts that we can't be together? i wouldn't want to waste my time w/ u and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by the end of the day, we BREAK UP.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CCRD: but the past won't repeat itself. I promise.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MYA: past won't repeat itself but you can't change the past but to accept it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CCRD: oh, you mean out religious difference?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MYA: yea then wat else? Pls Rapheal just accept it that we can't go far. Not even a distance. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Look at us now, just friends. Its so much better, right?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CCRD: but..nvm Mya. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MYA: Just go n get ur rest and call me some other day ok Rapheal. Gd nite.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CCRD: okok. I call u 2mr.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MYA: suit yourself. Bye.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dream on boy. DON'T CHA wish I was your gorgeous girlfriend again and try to LOOSEN UP MY BUTTONS. BEEP!!! sorry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Back to the story, yea I think he's upset so I asked him just now and he told me next time just wake him up and tell him. HAIZ! he said at least when I'm drunk I don't make noise like you. HEHE. SORRY AWAK! I was giving him attitude just now. I asked him just now..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MYA: awak, kiter tk kenal sangat asl awak boleh syg kat saye eh?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;we don't really know each other but how come you like me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AWAK: abey kalau nk KENAL SANGAT ngan awak mkn 5 tahun uh cam ni.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;then if i wan to get to know you that will take at least 5 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MYA: hehe. Tapi seriously, saye tk tanye pasal awak, awak pon tk tanye pasal &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;saye kan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;hehe. But seriously, I don't asked about u and you don't asked bout me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AWAK: Awak tk tau pasal saye tapi saye tau banyak bende pasal awak.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;That's what you think. But i already know alot bout u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MYA: kalau setakat dengar kate org kan tk bagus. Awak percaye ke kalau &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;dorang kate yg&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; burok?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;But if you think what other people say is always true, then its not about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;me then? you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;believe if they say anything nasty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AWAK: itu antara saye percaye ke tak kan?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;That's up to me to listen n to believe or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MYA: Ape dorang ckp?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;What they say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AWAK: Ade la.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Got la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somehow I was pissed and was like asking him Is it wrong to even know what they say about me? Why are you not telling me? that kind of shits? hehe. then we were quiet for quite a LONG moment. But we were ok. Must say nice2. hehe then everything's ok. HMPH! i'm gonna interoggate him somemore 2mr! I WILL....!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tomorrow I'm gonna accompany him to the clinic to change his dressing. I hope I MAKE IT THROUGH IN THE MORNING, i hope I CAN WAKE UP~!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;god help me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh yea, SOMEONE was browsing through or maybe a fan of gorgeousecrets and SOMEHOW i type her BOYFRIEND'S NAME! And maybe she was pissed and told her bf. And now he bf kept asking me did i wrote anything about him. It's not that I wrote a whole long paragraph. And well I'm not interested. Seriously, I don't bother. It's not that the name is the only one in this entire universe. Bleah~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;LOVE, MYA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115306764002996412?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115306764002996412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115306764002996412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115306764002996412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115306764002996412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/07/ok-heres-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115290584431856878</id><published>2006-07-15T02:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T03:37:24.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hey gorgeous ladies &amp;amp; boys. Today's gorgeous entry is so bout the day before yesterday! And all gorgeous so about him and a pinch, no, mebbe a handful bout his mom =) This is very special or mebbe one of the specials. Oh ya, want to noe one not-the-myaself. She didn't attend her 2 days dance rehearsals for this week. SHE NEVER DID but she did it this week. Wow! Let's Celebrate. I'm not regretting coz I became n still is," Nurse Mya". hehe. Yea, I've been cleaning his wounds, changing his dressing, prepare his meals, massage his head and feet, wipe his body (sexy!), shampoo his hair and other many blablablardy gorgeous things. haha! Irritating right?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ok this part if the story is so goregously gorgeous! This was the time we were in the TOILET. hehe. (stop those frigging dirty thoughts of yours) FOR GOD SAKE, we can't possibly be doin anything. His family was having dinner and the door was WIDE OPEN. yea, I was shampoo-ing his hair then his mom was about to go to work. She came to the toilet and gave me SOMETHING. I thought that SOMETHING accidentally snapped from my hand BUT NOOOOO. She gave me a silver, black with bells bracelet. STOP GASPING COZ I AM STILL GASPING TOO. haha! I was like," erm, what's this auntie?" (God gracious Mya, in the name of gorgeously goddess of course its a freaking BRACELET!) And his mom was like," It's a gift for being Syahir's nurse." haha I thought for being Syahir's most gorgeoug girlfriends among the rest. So freaking thick skin. And he was like just standing there, smiling and waiting for me to finish up washing his hair. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, I came by again just now. His grandfather was the one who welcome me. Talk for a while. "Tok da mkn?" "Nenek maner?" blablabla. Then I went to his room. Knock 3 times and went in. He was there, waiting and sleeping. He woke up and smile at me. SO SWEET.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh muthafarker! I did the farking mistake AGAIN n I'm really gonna kill myself by jumping off my bed. ARGH! He had appointment, change his dressing @ 9am just now. The night before he send me home and told me, " Awak, saya amek awak kat sini kol 830 ok." " Ok, awak." Then I went back home, confidently sleep and woke up @ 11am~ yea STOP GASPING again. He still went to polyclinic, ALONE. I immediately call him, said I'm so sorry. Yea I was so Sorry. hehe. YEA I WAS SO SORRY. khekhe. it was 12pm. he asked me," Awak dtg umah saya?" " Ntah, saya tak tau. Awak nk saya dtg umah awak?" " Ntah, awak nak?" "Awak bilang saya nak ke tk nk?" And of cozla he said, "Mesti lah nak, awak!" hehehehehehe. who can't resist the gorgeous? cibai~ khekhe. THEN THEN i went to find food, ate and chill ON MY BED and fall asleep. I woke up like 4 FRIGGING HRS LATER. Kanchoing~ I woke up bath and took the cab. See, so loving. khekhe! So that's my goregous day. Hope u gorgeous had ur goegeous day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;To Valerie, hmm.. Maybe this one will be ONE OF THE right ones. haha! fucker!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;To Amalina, I'll call you gorgeous and confirm. coz i have to call gorgeous bitch by the name of Valerie Sim Yun Ci.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;To my Ally, you will find your sweet love in this cute gorgeous way too. Or maybe way more gorgeously CUTE like YOU, sweetheart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Love,MyA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115290584431856878?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115290584431856878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115290584431856878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115290584431856878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115290584431856878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/07/hey-gorgeous-ladies-boys_15.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115274138515408855</id><published>2006-07-13T05:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T05:56:25.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;be without you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/PRNfhlK6iJs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/PRNfhlK6iJs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;hehe. now that someone is in love of coz must done to the rhythm. haha ENJOY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115274138515408855?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115274138515408855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115274138515408855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115274138515408855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115274138515408855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/07/be-without-you-hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115273919468182569</id><published>2006-07-13T04:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T05:47:24.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;hehehehehehehehehehehehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I am so freaking gorgeously happy, elated and feeling just wonderful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I was being proposed. I am so gonna shout now!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ya u know who? It was on13july2006,  at 03:55am. BUY TOTO. BUY TOTO! But.. I'm confused. I haven't say anything. I think. Haiyoh! Its just so sudden. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Francis once said, "Your next boyfriend will b so blessed and lucky to hav you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Now I hav to say I'm so lucky to hav him even after so many guys proposed from Isaac (tattoo parlour), Kenneth (jap-chi), Fareez, Andriano and bla bla bla, i end up w/ a Mat Melayu Rempit. haha if ur wondering wats Rempit, its bike guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Especially to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Valerie&lt;/span&gt;, this time he is not fat! He is not ugly looking. well he is ugly n adorable. BUT he's acceptable ok! he's a mix of dutch n java. hehe! So its ACCEPTABLE, you can't bitch anymore about my boyfriends being stupid looking or fat! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;But GORGEOUS, I don't know. Its so soon. I still can't get over Aydel but I'm head over heels w/ *hehe* so c'mon tag n bitch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;(Interrupted)Haiyah, excited already this stupid Idham asked me go MOS. haiyah fark 2mr Hiphop night. CANNOT CANNOT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway to&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Nash &amp;amp; Amalina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, don't worry gfs I will next time shout ur gorgeous names out even if i haven't finish my meal ok. hehe. I promise. And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;GORGEOUS, i will be goin RP by next week ok. This I promise. This week i become NURSE for someone for awhile. So i'll call u guys over the weekend. Muax!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Back to the gorgeous story, yea so i have been scan by his family members, from his cat, Lucky, Grandmother to the Mother to the Father then his Grandfather then his brother then his brother's gf. haha! Had my first cooking of 'jemput-jemput' w/ the mother just now. I WAS PRETTY GOOODDD. haha siak! funnyyyyy.. Anyways yea i was somehow being proposed in a very secondary school n MAT MELAYU way. haha this i hav to admit! haiz.. but its cool. haha I'm cool. let me share some since this blog is just for my gorgeous close readers, haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;S : eh awak tanye sikit leh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;eh can i asked u something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;M: tad jumpe tk nak tnye, mentel! ape die awak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;just now, u didn't want to ask me? wat is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;S: awak syg kat saye tk bab kan saye da syg kat awak nie, cam ne? kalau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;saye sound stead awak leh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;do u like me? coz i like you very much.. how? if i sound u steady can?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;...this part very shyy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;M: erm, saye tk main lah text2 ni semue, saye suke dengar suare. awak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;kalau boleh genabkan 14July sekali lah (coz its my bdae).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;erm, i dun play around with text. somehow i wan to hear it. if you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;could make it an effort to say it to me then have it on 14 july since it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;falls on my bday date. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;S: tu ok senang je...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;oh that one very easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Then blalalalala.. its sounds so much better in malay. right? hahaha stupidly funny right he asked.. haha While the other guys took the effort to bring me to a cosy fancy restaurant and asked me over a few hundred meal and expensive wine, it was so easy for him. haha text me n WALAAA i'm already head over heels for him... hehe MENTEL nye aku...! hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;LOVE MANY2 MYA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115273919468182569?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115273919468182569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115273919468182569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115273919468182569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115273919468182569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/07/hehehehehehehehehehehehehe.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115253972549000198</id><published>2006-07-10T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T21:55:25.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;RL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;IO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;N,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;N &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;OV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E!&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/19821882-115253972549000198?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115253972549000198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115253972549000198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115253972549000198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115253972549000198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/07/merlion-im-in-love.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115248708277787257</id><published>2006-07-10T07:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T07:37:16.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Hey gorgeous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Unlike any other day, even yesterday, I am very gorgeously happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Why? met Syahir just now! wee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;He wore this font colour stussy tee just now. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;We went to jb buy his bike things, isi minyak n bought cigarettes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Today we went a bit further to jb. hehe. very gorgeous night. i mean the weather laaaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;haiyoh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;then we went to watch OUR favourite soccer team. ITALY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;he had stomachache. poor thing. and i had butterflies. poor things. khekhe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;oh we poor things were riding in the rain just now. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;WET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;i mean we were.. OUR clothes were wet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;haiyoh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;he was quiet. we were quiet even when ITALY won, we still kept quiet. we could only smile to each other once in awhile. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;ANYWAYS, it was a cold weather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;NOTHING HAPPEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;haiyoh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;So yea, it was so cold n we were shivering on the bike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;khekhe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;OH YA!!!!! I REGRETTED SO MUCH IN THIS PART!!! I REGRETTTTTT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;this was wat happen. MUTHAFARKER. I can kill myself for this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;we were msging when i came back yesterday morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;so i asked whether he had breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;he said havent yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;then i told him i havent had breakfast too and so i asked him to go breakfast with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;then i asked again at where?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;then he say at bt gombak ah. he said he pick me up at 1015am at my place (so sweet!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;then!! then!! i say ok lorh. i sleep first later u on the way u call my phone till i reject ok then i go shower n meet u downstairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;it was only 8am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;So I slept n didnt wake up only until 8PM!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;i felt like cryinggggggg coz i was so stupiddd!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;i wasted one morninggg breakfast w/ him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;fark all because i was farkingggg sleepiingggg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;haiyoh! angry alreadyyyy...!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Love, MyA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115248708277787257?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115248708277787257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115248708277787257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115248708277787257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115248708277787257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/07/hey-gorgeous.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115245868173101371</id><published>2006-07-09T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T23:24:41.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;hey gorgeous again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;now life have been unfaithful again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;i start a new life but still once in a while running back to the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;yesterday night was wrecked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;went out w/ kenneth. for a date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;at the same time i have to go back to Isaac's tattoo parlour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;and it all happens in town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt; me n kenneth went to eat billy bombers n i saw my gorgeous darlings;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ana, nashriah, amalina n blalala. there were a few gorgeous ard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;but the gorgeous were ALLY N SASHA! they called me out n we kiss kiss n hug hug n..GORGEOUS GORGEOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;U GIRLS ARE SO HOT!! MUAX MUAX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;so i had to go back to Isaac's n wait for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;we plan to club at devils' bar because i was planning to bumpinto Aydel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;but somehow i hate the crowd! if u were to style-check them, u rate them a negative 10!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyways, i end up w/ wabul n the gorgeous drag @ a gay club! woohoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;i left isaac at newasiabar where all the celebs are. jot it down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;it was such a gorgeous night w/ tequila bom u can just sit outside the club n see people fight! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;but when fight's over that is when u start that shake-the-booty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;ok like any normal club &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;u will see bump&amp;grind between two opposite sex but imagine only pure guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;n when usually u will see a girl conquering the podium, it will b the guy with big abs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;n EVEN if u were the only GORGEOUS GIRL in that club surrounded by many many CUTE, i mean CUTE guys, u will not steal the limelight NOT EVEN a single will feast their eyes on u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Some of my shemales friends were so gorgeous. their ASSETS are way more bigger than WE NORMAL GIRLS n they r more GORGEOUSS! so anyway as i was goin back n walking past DesireBar, the Bar i got labelled. yea they called me n everybody else was looking. i was embarrased. I SAW JIMMYYYY. my favourite bartender. He's now at bumblebeebar. jot it down. HE'S HOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway.. n HE'S NOT GAY! Anyways guess who i saw, damn this was so gorgeous!!!! I saw that gorgeous DoorBitch from butterfactory, Fathila. She was so different!! n so damn pure gorgeous. She looks like Matilda from Singapore Idol but way more hotter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;So that's how the day end. not just quite yet. i met Isaac back at devils' bar. n ppl were like looking at us. WHY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;gorgeous couple. gorgeous attitude. style-check? rated gorgeous 11/10. n gorgeous body art for both! n thats just rated GORGEOUS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;that's about it. for today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;im goin out w/ syahir to jb in awhile. Another unfaithful Mya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;...updating non-important but still gorgeous...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i miss my gorgeous NISAH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'M IN LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fareez called me n asking to patch things up between us that's straining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm confused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Whatever it is I'm staying Gorgeous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Love, MyA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115245868173101371?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115245868173101371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115245868173101371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115245868173101371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115245868173101371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/07/hey-gorgeous-again.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115232685110726842</id><published>2006-07-08T10:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T10:47:31.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;PA&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;IN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;SS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; BE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;AU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;FI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;GU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;st &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;d t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;s w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;er&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;e t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115232685110726842?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115232685110726842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115232685110726842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115232685110726842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115232685110726842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/07/painless-beauty.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115228373139709667</id><published>2006-07-07T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T23:00:42.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;hey gorgeous people again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;...updating...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;My heart smiled wide when i hear the msg tone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I giggle, laugh n jump around when i saw that only name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;It can't b anyone else except... hehe.. -go figure-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Anyways i had dance last tues &amp; thurs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Tues was Capoeira w/ Tobes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;he told me that i was the "new gem" in capoeira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;cool or what?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;thurs was usual dance w/ gorgeous ppl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;we had fun. so much fun! we stole the limelight even though there were at least 10 skaters around showin off their stunts. how gorgeous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;yea but later while havin my cigarette, just chillin, i tried to call aydel at his no. but HEARTPAIN when i heard, " the subscriber you are trying to call is presently not in service."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;haiz. tears just kept on pouring. but im cool. i got dance shake-that-booty routine to think bout rather than him.. bleah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;so yea, supposedly today go out w/ syahir but poor thing, he slept till he can't wake up. n me? i waited till i slept. poor things. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;but its all cool. there's always a next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;anyways gorgeous, fareez text me recently saying sorry for being a complete jerk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;fareez: hey.. how hav u been doin?&lt;br /&gt;mya: i am perfectly fine right after u left me.&lt;br /&gt;fareez: what's up w/ that? anyway my uncle who took care of me since young just passed away so i had to flew back to jakarta for 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;mya: im sorry to hear that. but u shud at least tell me. but u didnt like as if i was just a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;fareez: im sorry. i just need time alone to grieve. are u mad?&lt;br /&gt;mya: if im mad fareez, then u shud try harder.&lt;br /&gt;fareez: wat do u wan me to do?&lt;br /&gt;(supposedly she wanted to say) : tiffany n co. bracelet&lt;br /&gt;(but mya said) : nvm. just forget bout it. i cant talk right now. im goin for my dance. i call u whenever im free ok. bye.&lt;br /&gt;fareez: hey dun be like this, im truly sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blalalalala.. just shut ur craappp boy...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bein a bitch, i got loads of bitchy scenerio in my mind just waiting to put it to act like..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;slapping aydel in public n making him fucking embarrased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;if he has a girl next to her n tried to be a "sweetheart", i wud definitely say, " you wudn't wan to b handicapped honey"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;slapped his face again w/ a helmet. and tell him off, " you robbed a girl from her fortune n u robbed a girl from her happiness. go n find ur own family happiness. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;i will then, make that girl n him embarrased. " so gf, it is comfortable sitting just sitting on that bike, of course it is, its some other girl's money who pay for it, see all that food, clothes ur wearing all from other's girl money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;maybe i would wan to hit his head against a pole n let him bleed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt; but oh-weell just happens if i see him. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love, MyA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115228373139709667?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115228373139709667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115228373139709667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115228373139709667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115228373139709667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/07/hey-gorgeous-people-again.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115213835636235794</id><published>2006-07-06T06:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T06:25:56.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Ratu - Di Dadaku Ada Kamu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/aihqAXaXDGc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/aihqAXaXDGc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115213835636235794?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115213835636235794/comments/default' title='Post 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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-19821882.post-115205464547255680</id><published>2006-07-05T06:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T07:10:45.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;"...Namun aku bingung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Ketika dia bilang cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Dan dia juga katakan'tuk ingin jadi kekasihku&lt;br /&gt;Cukuplah saja berteman denganku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Janganlah kau meminta lebih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Kutak mungkin mencintaimu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Kita berteman sajaTeman tapi mesra..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;tralalalala...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;goes out to sweet things out there, I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;For the covenience of my non-indonesian bitches,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;I'm confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;when you tell me you love me and propose to be my lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;enough is enough that we're friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;coz i can't possibly love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Dont asked for more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Just be friends, friends for fun times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;naughty, naughty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;And this is fucking hell for Missy Ana d'kruz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;one more guy from you n i'll asked you to suck the smallest nut you'll never want it as a present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;but but Syahmir is kindda cute. khekhe! fast game u know, msg here msg there KABOOM off we went to jb already. hehe~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;got myself Maggi Goreng, pedas punya. burger ramli. milo ais. 2 box of cigarettes. and walaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;ITALY-GERMANY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;2-0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;muahahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;hey i sound so happy. erm maybe syahmir has done miracles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Evill....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;anyways i wanna thanks shalisa for her blogmusic background, makes my morning bliss while typin my entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;hehe. and erm..ya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;blalalalalala....ok that's it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Love, MyA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115205464547255680?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115205464547255680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115205464547255680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115205464547255680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115205464547255680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115194144952704257</id><published>2006-07-03T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T23:44:09.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;You've once wrote, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;I love you so much too. Only god knows how long this heart will keep on beating. But the most important thing is that 'i' know what the beat is all about. And its about 'You'.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;You don't need a knife to stop my heart from beating. Only lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;All that's left is just memories, movie tickets, pictures and Barney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;It confused me that I'm still in love with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;No other man could replace you, for now it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I don't want to stop loving neither do I wanna start to love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;All these while you have given me love and strength, like any other family would provide me but why did you have to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The only thing that separates us is just monetary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I have made alot of mistakes but why must the biggest mistake and regret be the one I love very much, my first love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I did nothing wrong to jeopardise our relationship and I know you didn't too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm foolish to even think about you after all you did to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;But I'm helpless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The memories are over-whelming and it feels so yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;My gorgeousecrets have yet to unveil the darkest secrets but sometimes I felt betrayed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Now, that I've made my decision. It hurts inside knowing that it has ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Our 1 year anniversary is not even around the corner, let alone your birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;There will be no junior Isabella Izreel nor Irdanyshah Idham, no even us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;It was you, I spent most of my time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;It was you whom I love and treasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;It was you whom I thought to live for another decade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;But it was you who will be my darkest nightmare of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;goodbye Ardellyshah Adame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;It was all about you that I'm hoping for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115194144952704257?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115194144952704257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115194144952704257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115194144952704257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115194144952704257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/07/youve-once-wrote-i-love-you-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115179850576244899</id><published>2006-07-02T07:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T08:01:45.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/CAMBJFZ4.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/CAMBJFZ4.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So it has ended. &lt;/strong&gt;actually for quite sometime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;9 months of sweet &amp; blissful memories all ended with lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;i'm missing you &lt;strong&gt;but i'm strong.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;i can't forget you&lt;strong&gt; but i have too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;i wished we could stay a little bit longer or maybe forever&lt;strong&gt; but not a single second could we even hold on to each other.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;it shouldn't end this way aydel, it could have been better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;What went wrong with you? I'm clueless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;we were happy but you changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;I left you coz I could no longer love the new you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;But the love I had for you is still goin strong and I know you feel the same way too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;I wished you only knew what i felt but these are left to be my gorgeousecrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Love, dearMyA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115179850576244899?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115179850576244899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115179850576244899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115179850576244899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115179850576244899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/07/so-it-has-ended.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115170659719632819</id><published>2006-07-01T06:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T06:29:57.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Hey Gorgeous People.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;So how was those past gorgeous times?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;It's so gorgeous for me. uh-huh. I was spending the entire days w/ gorgeous Bonda. we went shoppin like any other true girlfriends do and I'm loving it Mom, every second of it. Yea, so I had to tell her everything in my life. Like everything. Even 'bout what I feel, felt and still feeling now bout Barney and Fareez. bla bla bla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Haha, it was a big joke when I told him Andrew Carver was so in love w/ me but I just don't give a shit, especially when it comes to Francis Anthony, she freak out. She was like they were all wife-beater. what-the-fuck Mom?? Just because somehow Andrew is Caucasian &amp; Francis is somehow Indian-Chinese? Well she doesn't like it about Sher Iqbal Texeira. " No no my child, Pakistan-Arab will do you no goodd" HOLD IT MOM. Isn't Dad Arab too? or maybe Dad is just pure Arab. Oh n when it comes to Andriano, she was like " Oh y nt, if 30K of dowry don't trigger his left nut" that kind of shit. heh.. But Mom Chinese-Indo? It's not a good thing when their Chinese? FHM statistic says they have the smallest nut of all. heh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm makin a police report about all those mess up shits that Aydel is doin to me. Maybe when the day I actually wake up like at least a frigging 12 noon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I don't wake up until its 5pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;And my sister-of-lurve &amp; Mom is really making things so much better. They bought me Esprit bunch of tees and ya perfume from.. FRIGGING MANGO (argh!) and the other from Feragamo. Lovelyyyy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;So ya, mebbe that feeling of love I'm still having towards Aydel is so there still. But it leaves me w/ just memories n he was my BIGGEST mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;And by the end of the day, my mom still likes Fareez. But again, Fareez was like the biggest mistake too. But I'm so not thinking about all those shits right now. I'm so excited about school and hopefully it won't die down after a few hrs in that school. that is so nt gorgeous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Love, Mya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115170659719632819?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115170659719632819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115170659719632819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115170659719632819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115170659719632819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/07/hey-gorgeous-people.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115115393776008207</id><published>2006-06-24T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T20:58:57.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/PIC00038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/PIC00038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/PIC00027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/PIC00027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/PIC00040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/PIC00040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;*KRUZ day outtttttttzzz*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;lasst minute planning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;we went to Sentosaaaaaaaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;loads of hulks especially the ones at Pahlawan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;weewitttt! thumbs upppp boyssss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;met the girls in the mornin and had breakfast@ MACD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;early in the mornin, cleanse my eyes. khekhe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;you know what i meannnnnn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ok ok stop it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hey hey hey. now my kat got boyfriendd..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;weewit.. hehe! best of luck w/ jerks. if he is. then he suck the shephard's left nut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;khekhe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;oh n ya we CAMWHORE alotttttt...!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;right Ana... khekhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;so we went to town n had coffeeee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;now I'm getting readyyy to go out again..to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ATTICA w/ sweetheart Andrew Carver. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;muah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;LOVE, MYA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115115393776008207?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115115393776008207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115115393776008207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115115393776008207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115115393776008207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/06/kruz-day-outtttttttzzz-lasst-minute.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115107643868665500</id><published>2006-06-23T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T23:27:31.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;.hey gorgeous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;STRESS. STRESS. STRESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;when ur money containing a few thousand dollars is at stake w/ someone you trust, care and love, YOU ARE STRESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;after all this months, you guys would always think Aydellyshah Adame is the man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;He can suck a Shephard dog's left nut!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So ya, I'm so damn angry to the core.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So yu can imaging how much tears? Till now, it has become the drought sesaon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anyway a few days ago, spent the time w/ Iman &amp; Cinta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We went road trip. Touch&amp;amp;Go Johore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Buy ciggies &amp;amp; top-up their bike's fuel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Started off from 4 am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Spent the time watchin soccer, bitching, stupid games, pitching of nipples and what-not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;These people has been in touch for almost 8 years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;since i was Pri4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;hahakz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's been a long time... now they are already in their early 20s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Oh, its been a long time they've seen me, Now i got a NEW nickname.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Skelly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;surname? Tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;full name? Skelly Tan. heh...(skeleton)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;they will always call me Amoi, Skelly, Olive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;They've seen my past photos in friendster. They've been with me since my rugby days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;They are shocked what have become of me NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;well, evryone is. heh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Enough of them already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;2mr is a big day. going sentosa w/ KRUZ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;gonna update again later w/ PICTURESSS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;yea.. we gonna CAMWHOREEEEEE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;love, MyA&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/19821882-115107643868665500?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115107643868665500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115107643868665500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115107643868665500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115107643868665500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post_23.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-115080638221314506</id><published>2006-06-20T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T21:45:37.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/mya&amp;niz2.10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/mya%26niz2.5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/mya&amp;niz2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;.GorgeousForever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;updating now for gorgeousLoyal readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the girl is starting a new life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A life more blissful from all chaos &amp;amp; mayhem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;She has been partyin out w/ the white boys, Andrew Carver &amp;amp; Zai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Things have been so serene w/ Nisah by her side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Barney? They could have work things out but seems that it never did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;9 months w/ him was Experiencing Hell on Heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;too much things happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but every disaster comes new fortune.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;one goes. several more come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SHE LOVES GOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But shits is not done and over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A lot of things still hanging between them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Watever misfortune that has happened,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;she will stand on her feet n move again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She's in me. The beauty sight of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You can see her. Body so swift so marquillaz, never excrescenes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She's the reason my interest and curiosity piqued out of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My singular ability of a tortured soul by exaberation of my surroundings and fraught by hardships. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She has help me find hope and courage to live on amidst of the madness world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ensconced by the eerily silent surrounds, She has made me so esctatically to believe music work wonders around my body and made group huddled closer to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Never dreary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Never disgruntled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She made in me just blissful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She's within me always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She's the Dancer in me. Emotionally and Physically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*Never it was a room of trends to follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never it was a hall of fame.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was my home, my passion- the DanceFloor*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-115080638221314506?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/115080638221314506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=115080638221314506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115080638221314506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/115080638221314506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-114622951991089050</id><published>2006-04-28T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T01:18:20.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;hey .&lt;strong&gt;sweethearts.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;my day was wreck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;had dance yesterday, and maha grande blueblack on my knees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;did some floor sexy moves and over-stressed it and got my maha-present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;but....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.my barney. &lt;/strong&gt;came and bought fer my nasi lemak fer breakfast.so sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;very delicious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH AND he bought me.... A MAHA-DOUBLE GRANDE FIREMAN BARNEYYYYYY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;working today till 1am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;tk leh angkat ok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;irritating day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;irritating body. cannot even stand properly.always hitting metal stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;irritating head. always banging on things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;irriatating nose. always bleeding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;irritating room. never tidy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;juz irritating....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-114622951991089050?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/114622951991089050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=114622951991089050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114622951991089050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114622951991089050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/04/hey_28.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-114595609743374881</id><published>2006-04-25T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T17:08:17.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey &lt;strong&gt;.lovelies.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this entry is for my sweeetheart coffee boy- Mr. Kerolz&lt;strong&gt;'s SAKE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at work havin my break. fun day. but &lt;em&gt;oh-farking-well &lt;/em&gt;I'm freakin tired.&lt;br /&gt;Came late for work. As usual.But &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank You &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;to my sweet-loving Managers&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spinnin' those floors.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still having dance practices @ YP w/ Ewan &amp; the dancers. Sweating it out only every Thurs.&lt;br /&gt;So Mr.Kerolz if u miss me juz spin down toYP ok ard 5pm?&lt;br /&gt;gettin' ready for my performance. Don't know when. &lt;em&gt;juz farkin perfeectttt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;School?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paid my fees w/ daddy of lurve.&lt;br /&gt;caught him smokin the other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You naughty stubborn oldman.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juz remember only your sweet daughter can smoke.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya the new campus is so gorgeous! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Barney of lurve?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bz w/ work.&lt;br /&gt;Bz runnin errands.&lt;br /&gt;Bz makin my life Bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you. Very much. always.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;7+months and still counting....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myself?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so doin fine.&lt;br /&gt;work. dance. barney. family. and later school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;girlfriends?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Ana,&lt;br /&gt;howabout? we're in the same boat now.&lt;br /&gt;the father of lurve.&lt;br /&gt;but hey juz b a gd daughter.&lt;br /&gt;help him in every way ok.&lt;br /&gt;I know how it feels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And well I'm so hppy my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;old-time girlfriend&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;is having a great time. with her new friends.&lt;br /&gt;You're feeling great and lookin great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;.END.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-114595609743374881?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/114595609743374881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=114595609743374881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114595609743374881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114595609743374881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/04/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-114510556930432744</id><published>2006-04-15T20:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T04:37:30.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/PICT0514.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/PICT0514.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/PICT0514.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hey hey hey honeys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;well the former class of mine definitely had a great time at the barbeque last thurs @ Pending?? yea..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So had loads of foods loads of liquor loads of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We catched up a lot of stuffs from school to real life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I can see that u guys are moving on quite fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me? I'm as usual. Start new work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;great place. great people. great pay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To Valerie the biatch I like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its a pity I didn't come along to Zouk with u guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I mean I DESERVE TO WIN. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;well nvm 30th May @ MOS? i hope u guys can make it bitch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Coz I can't wait to rock the dancefloor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Same night more fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Went out with the siblings for a movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;" TAKE THE LEAD"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;never follow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Its was Sumberp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Loads of dancing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Loads of passion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Loads of myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-114510556930432744?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/114510556930432744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=114510556930432744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114510556930432744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114510556930432744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/04/hey-hey-hey-honeyswell-former-class-of_15.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-114425984027817044</id><published>2006-04-06T01:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T01:57:24.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/PICT0507.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/PICT0507.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gd mornin' sweethearts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So sorry fer my blog fans who constantly reads my entries coz I've been bz lately wit loads of stuffs. maybe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So the gorgeous nw is officially a LASALLE-SIA student.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"phew nw that she's nt in my skul, im so far away frm her bitchiness"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes. I'm in RP nor TP nor watever P.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gorgeous is so lookin forward to spin in her new campus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mua bf was there. he accompanied to and fro for auditions. luv you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So gorgeous had her dance audition @ PA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Accompanied by mua family, YES FAMILY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mua dancers were there- Melissa, Dion and the beeyouteeful drags.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Luv you guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;though mua bf wasn't there, He's supporting me so much through the phone calls.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So it's been half a year i've been with him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i'm feeling so great.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So many ups &amp;amp; downs and I'm feelin the thrill ride I'm enjoying.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;he's done too much great things for me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Things that no other boyfriends could ever done.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seriously.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He's the greatest I ever had. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loving u more each minute.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-114425984027817044?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/114425984027817044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=114425984027817044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114425984027817044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114425984027817044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/04/gd-mornin-sweethearts.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-114234408603781817</id><published>2006-03-14T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T21:48:06.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HELOO HELLLO EVERY BODYYYY~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"....it's been a lo0o0ongggg timeeeee..such a lo0o0o0ongg timeeeee....."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well I jus come back from the Pasar Malam @ Senja and bought myself Burger Ramli, more Burger Ramli, some fruits for the mother..bla..bla..bla n Best of all,  Splurge on Strawberry Shortcakes. woohoo~ bought the stickers, the towel, the bedroom slippers, ink stamp &amp; passport holder! Walaaaa~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The purple dinosaur was like " So what did you buy?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Estactically the gf said " More Strawberry Shortcakes! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;That angry dinosaur said " Palaotak kau lah! Merepek aje tau beli yg bukan-bukan "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hey listen up u FAT PURPLE DINOSAUR! This is not &lt;em&gt;bukan-bukan&lt;/em&gt; okay! This is cute &amp; adorable cartoon! Some other boyfriends even had Strawberry Shortcakes pasted on their guitar, so why can't your bike later on? =ppppppp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Life. been boring. except my dance shows, my tutoring classes I've conducted, more dance practises- well miss the ones with EllyMellyBario~BONCET!, more outings with the Barney- like Everyday and family reunions had keep me well-occupied! But what made my life even more Happeninggggggg was.....!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beloved Father-of-Love had personally came to ask me to go for a audition and be a certified dancer/choreographer/or whatever thats got to do with dancingggg!!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU VERY VERY MUCHIEEEEE DADAAAAAAAAAAA! MUAHKZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;till my next life entry, the dancer keep on spinning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-114234408603781817?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/114234408603781817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=114234408603781817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114234408603781817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114234408603781817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/03/heloo-helllo-every-bodyyyy.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-114157464878249441</id><published>2006-03-05T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T00:04:08.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;This freaking ANONYMOUS bitch juz freaking Annoyingggggggg me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;She's been asking ard where I got posted to. Like really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;U-JAE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Me-DAE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;go figure!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;So what if I got posted to the same campus as you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Why? You afraid that I'll be your living nightmare. Well.. too bad. Then I am=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;bluuuuurrrr... bitches these days are juz so kampung-ishhhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&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/19821882-114157464878249441?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/114157464878249441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=114157464878249441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114157464878249441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114157464878249441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/03/this-freaking-anonymous-bitch-juz.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-114140173326927166</id><published>2006-03-03T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T00:02:13.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/IMG_0002.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/IMG_0002.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;This is my new boyfriend- Danish Firhan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Yes he will currently replace Ardellyshah Adame for the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;nah juz joking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I LOVE THIS GUY, LIKE TOTALLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;He's so Adorable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;He's freaking Cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;He's just Perfect!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;And he will always be the Love of My Life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;and of coz the Barney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I'm starting to miss him so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Miss him more than I miss the Barney,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;so you can feel how much I miss him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;But Whatever it is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I LOVE ARDEL&amp;DANISH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;to Barney, don't you think it sound so familiar only that my Isabelle is missing? damn!  I mean " I LOVE ARDEL&amp;DANISH".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-114140173326927166?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/114140173326927166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=114140173326927166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114140173326927166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114140173326927166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/03/this-is-my-new-boyfriend-danish-firhan.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-114121371354348847</id><published>2006-03-01T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T19:48:33.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/DANCE%20CLUB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/DANCE%20CLUB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Back to school again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Zhenghua was recommended by MOE to be the 3 selected school to perform @ Fullerton Hotel. So honoured. Well Zhenghua should be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;As for me and the senior dancers, we were asked to volunteer so WE ABSOLUTELY DID!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2 days of rehearsal and I'm worn out, TOTALLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But it was great fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anywayz 2mr is my one of mua big day. I'm meeting someone w/ Barney of coz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He should be extremely Cute! But oh-well he's turning 1 yr. hur-hur!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just can't waitttt.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-114121371354348847?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/114121371354348847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=114121371354348847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114121371354348847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114121371354348847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/03/back-to-school-again.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-114106072443608649</id><published>2006-02-28T00:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T01:18:47.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/Dear(03).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/Dear%2803%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;*feelin' extraodinary sarcastic*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just remember to post one blardy topic.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The Barney was like,"If you ever post this, that particular person will definitely get the pinch of salt."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;It's about "&lt;em&gt;Teman Anugerahku".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Yea the first episode. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Its about the mother from one of the buddies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;She somehow fark those boys up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Likewise one of the boys,"Eh aku tak nak kawan ngan si dia tu lagi uh."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;And the other one was like,"Eh jgn gitu lah kan dia dah kawan dia dari sekolah menengah lagi!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Well I think it goes like that cause I didn't watch it. I got from RELIABLE SOURCES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;When some of you will not/never get it, mayb some of you who knows who I'm refering to might understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;So whatever you get from your bestfriend's Mom especially, it WON'T FARKING MATTER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Cause its the FRIENDSHIP that matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;But whatever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Now it doesn't farking matter to me anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-114106072443608649?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/114106072443608649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=114106072443608649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114106072443608649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114106072443608649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/02/feelin-extraodinary-sarcastici-just_27.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-114093851046636124</id><published>2006-02-26T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T15:21:50.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Biggest Bimbotic Kampung Bitch is somewhere not far from me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She's so ignorant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She's farking nuisance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She's Just God-damn Irritating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mebbe She's been influence by her surroundings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Poor Child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-114093851046636124?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/114093851046636124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=114093851046636124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114093851046636124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114093851046636124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/02/biggest-bimbotic-kampung-bitch-is.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-114087636069159910</id><published>2006-02-25T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T22:12:30.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/collage26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/collage26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;*Feelin' extraodinary BORED*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I should be out Spinning by the DJ, chilling by the Bar, Bitchin' wit the girls &amp; bla..bla..bla..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But NO sweethearts I'm at home with the family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Eating BIG by the TV set, laughing our hearts out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The Barney, at the Cousin's place. Can stop about that fat dinosaur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I terribly MISS HIM. The more I talk bout him, the mix of ANGER, MISSED &amp;amp; MORE ANGER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;YES! I can't do with it any longer. &lt;em&gt;arghh!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Anyways I waiting for the Barney to call me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;bla..bla..bla..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Anyway now that I made a record; at home on Saturday, I treat myself to MacDonalds, Chocs Blended Ice w/ pearls &amp;amp; cheng teng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;fark-ke-donga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Thats life for today.&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/19821882-114087636069159910?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/114087636069159910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=114087636069159910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114087636069159910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114087636069159910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/02/feelin-extraodinary-boredi-should-be.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-114075223938019225</id><published>2006-02-24T11:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T11:55:40.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ganging up with bitch partner Valerie Sim Yun Ci.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A simple pair of jeans from Far East is just...normal. But by jazzing it up with cutesy vintage accesories and a jaw-dropping-fabolous top, rest assured that you'll get all the attention you want. You can do it without being branded." quoted by Valerie, 23-02-2006&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ok ok somebody is feeling extraodinary bitchy this season. &amp; I know who she meant. Is the chaow-ah-lian u refering to, reading ur entry? Well it will make a great big deal if she's reading this. But refering back to what you said, its true enuff. Well whatever it is let them be. Its JUST starting to grow in them. hurhur!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Well its 11:29am right now. I am supposed to go for an interview at 11. The barney is dwnstairs, as usual at 930am from Tampines. He went dwn all the way to Fajar Rd to buy me breakfast &amp;amp; accompany me the whole morning or day or just for a while. Bla..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Today is just for while. Boring... That's for this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;*DADA*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-114075223938019225?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/114075223938019225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=114075223938019225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114075223938019225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114075223938019225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/02/ganging-up-with-bitch-partner-valerie.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-114061489103639816</id><published>2006-02-22T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T21:28:13.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#330033;"&gt;Some ppl juz sucks big time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;The ways they talk are so ignorant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Wats up wit "take care of your own panties"?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Are those minahs can't think of other farking ENGLISH sentences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Not Literally meant but its so pathetic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Anyway enuff of her. Boring nuisance to bitch about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;At least i had a motive to juz care for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Bla..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;The other one was like, "its juz nt me to giv up".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Another irritating woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;"Juz dun need to entertain strangers"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Like as if I dun noe what you been doin back at school. Kampung bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;These ppl are juz no match in the ring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;So Amalina.. Mebbe nobody wans to in the ring with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;bla..bla..mebbe some ppl juz dun get it. They're lost n they juz wave that white flag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;-end-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;I miss my dance class today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Auntie Wan gon kill me for this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Show's on friday &amp; I'm juz hooray hooray-ing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;fark-ke-donga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;I miss Boncet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;I miss Mama Voke! aka Feeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;I miss Adq Cute! aka Ally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I miss everybody &amp; of coz the Barney. blaaa&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;I miss the partys, the drinks, the spinning &amp;amp; wat-not - the bitching!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;I miss pre-rouge with the Indo Ladies-Ria,Githa,Gi,Franka..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;I miss my happenings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Its totally getting boring day-by-day w/o any reunions &amp; when its difficult when they're far away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;end of bitching &amp;amp; here comes my real 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/19821882-114061489103639816?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/114061489103639816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=114061489103639816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114061489103639816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114061489103639816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/02/some-ppl-juz-sucks-big-time.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-114053901650654060</id><published>2006-02-22T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T02:01:09.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;.......nt jealous or juz fer the fun of it to bitch bout u,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;at least I can still see that u still care to keep track with my entries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I was juz catchin some attention in a rude manner. My bet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;You once said when I talk I dun realise other ppl are swearing. So.. watever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;You find happiness anywhere everytime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mayb with me, you get hell. Its an advantage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So nex time you'll b strong enuff to withstand those kampung bitches in ur school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Coz I know what its like there. Nt that I've been there but... loads of gfs from such places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I know you hav none.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And bout your gigs, I'm juz too frustated that I can't come n watch.period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Well at least you came by , stating your true facts that you're happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Coz that was my motive..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Dada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well if you mean gf was a true friend in your dictionary then your so wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its a term for me to use it on my true friends or a stranger who is a girl/drag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its better than the term "bitch" u use on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And in ur case its the stranger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well FOREVER LABELLED MANGO is a nice label.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MANGO is a pretty much..erm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nice labels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nice outfits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;coz i do wear them to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But not obsessively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Being unfriendly to u was nt an intention. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its juz my stuck up face that ruin the minds of ppl who naively misunderstood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Coz I do hav friends at school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Loads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So Am I that unfriendly to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Or mebbe your stuck up attitude towards my gfs u bitch ard that bores me to get to know u?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its not pay back juz stating some facts on your false statement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Think bout it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;oh and ya PSST!..I go to school, finish my Sec 4 Express Education, got an O level cert n what-not so I dun need you to exaggerate the meaning of words i wrote in my last entry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Appealing for bad in numbers got nothing to do with entries IN ENGLISH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;anyway thanks fer dropping by n advertising my blogspot in your entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;too honoured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but dun need it coz u already said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"and for goodness sake, i swear i have no gf like her. she's umm...TOO POPULAR to be my gf"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I'm nt changing topics or wat-nt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Back to the bitchin..Alone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Well juz nw me &amp; the Barney went out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Best part : Tour at TOY'R'US&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;So while the Barney went &amp;amp; buy ciggys(i mean before that), I check out some stuffs;Starwberry Shortcakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Everyone in the world craves for it, so I was curious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&amp; Well I bought one myself =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pink Panther was hilarious but the Barney snores away.....................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I'm farking craving for Satay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hey faaat asss Barney, If We don't eat Satay 2mr I kick u off the bike &amp;amp; I ride!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Anyway he insisted eating at Suntec " Alah LaoPaSat very far lah dear...!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;fark-ke-donga!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And well I bought myself a T-shirt from FoxWomen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sexy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Stylish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Feminine Rockstar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So gfs, its nt the label that counts, Its hw u put old racks into action&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Till ma nex bitchin'. Till nw the dancer keep spinning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-114053901650654060?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/114053901650654060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=114053901650654060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114053901650654060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114053901650654060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-114045623220130848</id><published>2006-02-21T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T21:03:47.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/IMG_0223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/IMG_0223.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Ok let' bytch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Ngapain Bytch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Oh juz feelin' it thru the body,&amp; can't wait to let it out of my mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Ok deh gue kangen banget sama cewek gue, Elly &amp;amp; juga cowok Kenit, Mr Cinderella dan juga pacaran gue Barney dan yg lain. Ya uda nggak mau mubaran lagi sih! pahamin gue la~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Juz hung up wit the Ex, Cornelius Celestinio Rapheal Danker. He can't seem to get the reality. U'r being ditched boyfriend! Ok that's too cruel. I mean we're juz friends ok But we're still having lunch, dinner n supper. We're still watchin movies, hang out &amp; bitch. hurhur~! Oh yeah I juz wanna cogratulate ur "DJ'ing competition". sorry i didnt came to Zouk? Phuture? or was it MOS? damn boy! Anyway i would love to see you spin those decks..! Anyways we'll meet up soon. &amp;amp; I promise to find u a caucasian and spanish bitch juz like you. And CATHOLIC too. *MUAHKZ*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;...Well You can also check out my FOREVER LABELLED MANGO MINAH gf. She's longing to be touched, kissed n what-not! Don't sound so desperate gf. but well salute for your ever-last bimbo frankness.Ok STOP IT MYA! Anyway.. you would'nt be interested. your rich, hot (body of a army commander. what the fark are u thinkin?), well.. caring but defintely NOT SMART.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;NGAPAIN DEH GUE? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;NGAPIN BEGINI?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;NGGAK TAU.. EH TUNGGU ADA LAGI YG MAU DIBICARAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;ok so what with all those gigs she's been having. Singing? the forever slaving-over bf? the drama? the act of being happy? well i hope u r. Boy.. ur tt bz findin happiness? or erm..a part in a controversial drama?.. But well don't get too hook up with your surroundings at school or at home? Or you...oh well..get hook up wit fantasy too... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Strawberry Shortcakes? Whats up wit that? Tell me more. better than than THE HILTONS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Bout the bf now? nvm.. NEXT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Ok bout him...its personal..! But well i can n would crack it out a lil bit. Us. It's nt all negative. In fact, its positivity ruling!! Oh well mebbe his DRZ400 aka Dirt Bike aka Scrambler can get me off his mind for awhile. I tell u. This is "that babysitter". Fuih!!! But I well...erm... I...ok ok nvm...WELL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I LOVE MY BARNEY....(there she goes again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;"...I love u...U love me...We are happy familyyy..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;End of bitchin' not the best n simply nt the end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-114045623220130848?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/114045623220130848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=114045623220130848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114045623220130848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/114045623220130848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/02/ok-let-bytch.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-113968380850462496</id><published>2006-02-12T02:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T02:50:08.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It is past midnight&lt;br /&gt;and I can't  seem to  go to  sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Every time I close my eyes ,&lt;br /&gt;I  see a picture of your face.&lt;br /&gt;I try to tink of  something else,&lt;br /&gt;but all of my thoughts  are&lt;br /&gt;just about you in your embrace.&lt;br /&gt;my heart beats  your name&lt;br /&gt;every time I try the counting game.&lt;br /&gt;Every  second I remain awake,&lt;br /&gt;I get closer to the moment&lt;br /&gt;when your arms  open for me to take.&lt;br /&gt;It never occurred to me&lt;br /&gt;that I would miss  you this  much,&lt;br /&gt;even a butterfly touch.&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window I  see a million  stars ,&lt;br /&gt;with every twinkle I  see&lt;br /&gt;I wish it were your eye .&lt;br /&gt;Wat I want is  to be with yo ,&lt;br /&gt;dreaming just won't do.&lt;br /&gt;                                                 &lt;br /&gt;                               A poem by the ex, Cornelius Celestinio Rapheal Danker&lt;br /&gt;                               A sweet one but sadly we're juz mean to be friends &amp; &lt;br /&gt;                               I hope you would truly understand. Starbucks Boy;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-113968380850462496?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/113968380850462496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=113968380850462496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113968380850462496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113968380850462496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/02/it-is-past-midnight-and-i-cant-seem-to_11.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-113959001516863190</id><published>2006-02-11T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T15:54:47.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/PICT0424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/PICT0424.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Hey Hey Hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mua family had a reunion just nw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A family reunion cum my achievement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;We had dinner, a sumptuous one @ Bedok. We had so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;But the great thing as everybody was there except Barney. He had some other Important stuffs to settle so be it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Anyways everybody was there including my Auntie &amp; Uncle who live nearby at Bedok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;We had a great time. I MISS THOSE TIMES WE USE TO HAVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;yeah! everybody was so busy with their work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And I was busy finding something to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;That was life then. But i hope it's coming to an end ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;to mua darling Andrew &amp;amp; Zai sorry I can't make it to Indochine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Commitments to the boyfriend ya'noe. BORING! but ot to worry nex time I promise. Mwah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-113959001516863190?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/113959001516863190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=113959001516863190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113959001516863190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113959001516863190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/02/hey-hey-heymua-family-had-reunion-just.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-113956873628847057</id><published>2006-02-10T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T18:52:16.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/22725263933404l.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/320/22725263933404l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;See that gorgeous-in-black chic in the middle. hurhur! Met this beeyouteeful girls just now to get those awful results. Watever it is I pass got to MI but I'm jus to fark up wit those results. So Gonna take my " Integrated Event Management Course" @ RP &amp; at the same time retake my O Level. That is wat i wanna do. So be it. -End-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anyway I'm waitin fer the whole family to get ready. We're goin to have a sumptuous meal outside. wee~~ hehe so one of the item in the wishlist is a cut off! Anyways I'm waiting for Ardellyshah Adame. Where is he? So difficult no phone. Bluekkkk..! Waiting for my Motorola V3i. Hur Hur! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-VALENTINE DAY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anyway Valentine's day is juz around the corner. And it will b too envious to hear wat my darling has plan for me. u can juz hear the small part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Rasa Sentosa Shangrila"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Breakfast on bed"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Dinner by the sea"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You want more? hehe ok stop it. anyways I'm nt yet happy still. I wanna get in my preferred school &amp;amp; settle down &amp; start my life damn straight &amp;amp; right &amp; then I'll b happy. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mwah.Luv Maia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-113956873628847057?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/113956873628847057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=113956873628847057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113956873628847057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113956873628847057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/02/see-that-gorgeous-in-black-chic-in.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-113924826822830425</id><published>2006-02-07T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T01:51:09.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;HELO HELLO HELLLO~~~!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Mayattt in da hse..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Last Friday @ CHIJMES was great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Had show with EllyMellyBarino-Boncetttttttttttt!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&amp; we got a contract at that club. SO GOOODDDD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Then someone shouted my name across RAFFLES CITY "UMMAIRAHHHH...!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff9900;"&gt;hehe! That BITCH VALERIE SIM YUN CI!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;And we head down to town n grab something to eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Met Isaac &amp;............FAREEEEEEZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;We sat dwn at Coffee Bean n we got many many drinks frm MR. CINDERELLAAAAA....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Spank U Spank U!!!!! *MUAHKZ*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000099;"&gt;Then the nex day me &amp; Boncet went to town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000099;"&gt;Grab lunch. &amp;amp; went off to Cityhall. *party wit' da emcees*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000099;"&gt;Decided to go M.O.S. wit the girlfriends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000099;"&gt;But I got a gd shoutin' by the boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000099;"&gt;Life with them. You can't do anything &amp; this is juz hw i feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000099;"&gt;Never did hear him shoutin b4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000099;"&gt;Adrenaline rush all over me. I was damn shocked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000099;"&gt;I didnt know wat to do but juz head dwn his place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000099;"&gt;&amp;amp; what i got? Juz sorries n nothing more. Went to eat &amp; that's it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000099;"&gt;Haiz..! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ffff66;"&gt;juz wanna tell elly I'm sorry we can't party together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ffff66;"&gt;But f ur reading this I promise for another MOS nex sat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Ask your bibik emcees along ya..n we gonna rock dwn the podiums!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Luv u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-113924826822830425?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/113924826822830425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=113924826822830425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113924826822830425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113924826822830425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/02/helo-hello-helllo-mayattt-in-da-hse.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-113879218117174950</id><published>2006-02-01T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T19:09:41.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;"&gt;Ok Febulous Febuary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;Emphasizin' my green font because ELLYMELLYBARINO-BONCET IN DA HSE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;*&lt;em&gt;sinister smile*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;Only i can call her that.OKAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;She's wearin' green top today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;Or Am i juz out of colour to choose from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;Ok Febulous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;I won't 4get the party.(Like that- Mairah Carey)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;"I'm here to have a party...No tears No cries...Im juz here to have a paaarttyyy...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;Ok GOLDASE HERE I COMEEEEEEEEE TO RUN DWN THA DANCEFLOOR WITH......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;BONCET &amp; MAYAT ROCKINNNNNNN'~!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;oK Stop it eh~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;This tyme MY BF U HAVE TO SHUT UP &amp; LET ME PARTY....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;oK Mr. K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;Thanks fer the Blended Ice Chocs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;SUMBERPPPP!~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;oh ya we'll b goin' again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;The usual BONCET &amp; MAYAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;*HURHUR*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"elly boncet"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"elly giler"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"elly....potek!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*ppsstt..She staring at the com so near..She so potek!!!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;khekhe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;Ok stop it...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;Well Valentine's day is comin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;Who shall i surprise besides BARNEY eh...??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;Buy him OSIM GALLOP!! hahahaha! for real ok!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;Or but for Elly? hehehehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;P/S:elly pls buy me a air-conditioner. It's so hot in this coffin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;*MUAHKZ*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-113879218117174950?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/113879218117174950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=113879218117174950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113879218117174950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113879218117174950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/02/ok-febulous-febuary.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-113836746906063169</id><published>2006-01-27T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T21:38:54.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ellymellybarino-boncet!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/mya_n_elly.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/mya_n_elly.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                 &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here we are again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Together forever &amp; ever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Watever it is I MISS U LAH ACHI!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We had such a longggg can't-stop laughing conversation.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Very Irritating lah u boncet!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway I promise to make it all up to u. Oh yah! Show on 3rd feb. We will party together-gether. Only the two of us orytezzzz. Hehehe~ We'll dance as if we own the dance floor. And we gonna spent a hell of a time. Maybe it's been rocky for you recently but u know I'm always there for you. Its a phone call away orytez gf! Anyway I need to meet up wit Ibu. I MISS HERR!! oh yah make it two juniors of ellymellybarino &amp;amp; myayayayat. hehe!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Till ma next postttteee'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEXY COYOTE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-113836746906063169?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/113836746906063169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=113836746906063169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113836746906063169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113836746906063169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/01/ellymellybarino-boncet.html' title='ellymellybarino-boncet!'/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-113828561452685957</id><published>2006-01-26T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T22:28:57.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CLUELESS</title><content type='html'>I'm feeling wrecked!&lt;br /&gt;or there's still light of happiness in those eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I'm clueless.&lt;br /&gt;But WAT-EVER!&lt;br /&gt;Family's on the rocks.&lt;br /&gt;Boyfriend's at work.&lt;br /&gt;My gf's all LOST.&lt;br /&gt;I'm clueless.&lt;br /&gt;Results not out yet.&lt;br /&gt;French only starts feb.&lt;br /&gt;Salsa still deciding.&lt;br /&gt;I'm farking clueless.&lt;br /&gt;I'm on msn.&lt;br /&gt;Fik&amp;amp;Lik are a complete nuisances.&lt;br /&gt;I'm stranded.&lt;br /&gt;I'm FARKING clueless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-113828561452685957?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/113828561452685957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=113828561452685957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113828561452685957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113828561452685957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/01/clueless.html' title='CLUELESS'/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-113782215659497873</id><published>2006-01-21T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T13:46:25.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luv dear Maia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Yesterday I had sumptuos meal, one after the other. Ok let me start it frm top. Maybe it was nt a gd day after all. Many bad times but still we tried to make it better. Me &amp; Aydel. It started off a bad morning when he came knockin on my door but i didn't hear. It was a bad start of the day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&amp;amp; well i guess i was too demanding. I learned that sometymes too demanding have consequences. Well aftr that we got nothing much to do so we went Westmall as both of us were wearing slippers. yeah~~ so no Orchard Rd. Wanted to watch "Undiscovered" but none. That Eng Wah Cineplex got none! Fark. Nothing was better than. So we went Jurong Point. At last, still none, we watched "In Her Shoes". Advice: Not for people who can't stand slow results. After 2.5hrs we went nowhere. So we took a cab dwn to Jurong Entertainment. Yeah play game?? So at least Aydel can get off those evil thoughts that lingers in his head. But in the cab we decided to play pool. Yes I know I'm a bad player so thats would be perfect. So much I've lost at least Aydel gets satisfaction &amp; be happy. But it was only at the pool station that the happiness lasted. After that we went to eat deserts. More bad news. Don't need to talk bout it. It brought me to tears juz hearing. Then we went to eat again. We had 2 pieces of chicken, 2 hashbrowns, beans, 2 buns &amp;amp; more fries. At least this time i hope it would take away his stressed mind but noooooo~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Dear Watever I've done for you yesterday, I had done my best to make you happy &amp; tried to keep those problems of yours off your mind.I really tried. But You don't seem to be wat i expected to nor appreciate it. But I dun mind &amp;amp; I dun care. I just hate when your like that. I juz want to give the best for you &amp;amp; I know you still LOVE ME..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Luv Dear Maia.&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/19821882-113782215659497873?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/113782215659497873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=113782215659497873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113782215659497873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113782215659497873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/01/luv-dear-maia.html' title='Luv dear Maia'/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-113756833493483322</id><published>2006-01-18T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T15:12:14.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm in deep shit now. But that doesn't mean it was frm you Nisah. Its nt only you that bothers me. I'm having too much of things. And of course i can't be at ease. Especially if I can't consult on you anymore. Elly? It's been a long tyme since i contact her. Try contacting her but of no use. So it was you Nisah who was there. Before this I would defintely say it was Elly. Coz part of my life i spent it with her n she was there all along. But since she's now busy with school n her work life as a successful dancer, She had no tyme. And that doesn't mean I'm making use of you Nisah. Elly, Nisah &amp; all of my other gfs are all there for me and I appreciate it so much. Its juz that Nisah &amp;amp; Elly &amp; Kruz are my so called "dominant" gfs. And I love you all. I know you girls have your own life to go through n I'm juz nobody for you girls to bother. The only people i can rely on everytime is my Family &amp;amp; my bf. But having you girls ard are juz like my family. Trust me I never did backstab any of you. Its juz that when i think bout it, When someone did something so gd, no grudges, no evils, no jealousy, no ignorant towards their loved ones, its comes to that particular person that she would nt get the same hospitality instead those loved ones will come back putting great pressure, humiliation n fault towards the person-ME&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I don't take it to heart juz that sometymes i juz wonder..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wat ever it is I still play my part as a truthful &amp; loyal gf...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only that sometymes I juz hav to patient for those people who took the pleasure to ruin me dwn with all those conflicts, lies &amp;amp; jealousy..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-113756833493483322?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/113756833493483322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=113756833493483322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113756833493483322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113756833493483322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/01/im-in-deep-shit-now.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-113740309148709563</id><published>2006-01-16T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T17:20:42.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reply frm Her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Reply frm MyA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Maybe i'm not meant to have girlfriends..So what can i do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is nt a qn. to b answered " So what can i do?" You should jolly well asked urself wat u done wrong till someone says tt to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Yes i do prioritise my bf..So?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then hav ur priorities farking RIGHT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Do u expect me to just simpan dendam lame2 wen ur mom talk to me tt way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;In the freakin' first place, u shudn't hav any esp. with an old lady..dammit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Did my mom talk to u rudely? Are u sure? Think again girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well u juz doesn't seem to understand "rude awakening". YOU THINK AGAIN! y muz she say that to me?! Asking me nt to interfere wit u anymore. Listen its you to tell me off. Its only between you &amp; me, nt with the mothers! Dun get too emotional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Maybe ur mom should learn to like your friends.Den maybe all this things won't happen again in future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;My mother?learn?liking my friends?Who are you to insist. She's a mother n you know SHE KNOWS BETTER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I am emotional,I am sensitive.I thought you knew?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Who didn't? its nt only emotional &amp;amp; sensitive, its WAY OVER emo&amp;senstive till you get all your facts wrong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;understand&lt;/span&gt; it's hard to choose between a gf and a mother.Go on,choose your mother.It's a must anyways.If i were in ur position,i wud choose my mother too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its never hard to choose between a gf like you n my mother coz i definitely choose my mother. In the first place it was nvr a choosing game. My mother is always right. Now i understand why. Dun get caught up "if i were in ur postion...." You never will!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Saying those things to your mother was necessary.U nvr know wads going to happen.I dunt want ur family to come find my family if anyting bad happens to you.It's gonna turn out bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;It was unnecessary. You started first "taking your smart move"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You know my mom don't care. They can't find you. They don't know where you live &amp;amp; your farking number. See who's trouble herself calling n making a hassle! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&amp; yes,i won't be having yet another gf.It hurts too much.Made me cry so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its your own problem. Its hurts you coz your digging ur own grave. being too emotional n nt thinking. CRY? tts all you can do..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;You've done no wrong Mya.It's just the way u talk.U hurt people without noticing it.U dun realise wat u say always hurt people's feelings especially me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The way i talk &amp;amp; its content was all nt BULLSHIT. If its too much &amp; too hurting FACTS then too bad, FACE THE REAL WORLD. Its the truth n somebody has to tell u straight to your face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&amp;amp; yes,my loved ones do think u're not eligible being in my list of friends but i still stick to u aniways.Dunch u know that too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Like as if its ur family thats in this friendship. Compare me &amp; the bf I'm juz a friend. If people say the bf is nt eligible then better think many times coz he's someone in ur life. And compare me &amp;amp; the bf, HE'S WORSE. "but i still stick to u aniways.Dunch u know that too?" I DUN NEED SYMPATHY if it was juz all for the sake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Cos i dun wana tell you that before,i was afraid to hurt ur feelings.The way ur mom told me off the other day,hurt me just bad too Mya.I cried my heart out realising that ur mom really hates me for wad reason i dun really know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;4 MANY REASONS NOW I'M REALISING.....&amp;amp; nw im leaving you a winner of complications. Coz i'm never a Sore loser. U know me, Im juz stating facts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-113740309148709563?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/113740309148709563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=113740309148709563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113740309148709563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113740309148709563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/01/reply-frm-herreply-frm-mya-maybe-im.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-113619814342881185</id><published>2006-01-02T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T01:05:00.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ok Lovely evenin' to all my dudes &amp; dudettes. MyA here is horrendously sick! Juz got a call frm Zai Dreadlock &amp;amp; Andrew Whites askin fer dancers frm me to heat up their new club! WOOHOO~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Journey of the New year &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;be&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/CAMBJFZ4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;gins &amp; same goes to Barney&amp;amp;Gf too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Anyway New Year's been great. Spent it wit my BABY BARNEY. No pics. Tremendously disappointin' but its okay. We went for KFC meal @ Bukit Batok. I juz need my chicken so badly!! Then we head dwn to Marina Bay where we ate STEAMBOAT!!!!!!! It was excitin' but...the food sucks...Maybe nex tyme! Hurhur! Then we went to see fireworks whre its clear view n very LESS people. Wonderin' whre? Too bad my mouth's shut! Its was a great experience. My first time watchin' fireworks wit tt fat purple dinosaur. My first time wit a guy whom I love so much! Yeah my first time. Then we called Daddy who's havin' fun @ Sentosa's Beach Party &amp; My sis,Bro-in law &amp;amp; Bro,Gf &amp; Wish them a HAPPY NEW YEAR. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Actually our plan was juz a simple outin' of no particular special plannin' so the last hrs we went to watch WALLACE &amp;amp; GROMIT THE CURSE OF THE WERE-RABBIT(evil laugh) It was farkin' borin' rite dear so slept the whole way till the end. When its done it was already 530am n we're so wrecked. But watever it is we had fun together. I think! Hurhur!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So wats the resolution fer this yr? Wonderin'. Me too. hm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;As the new year's here, begin it wit Myself &amp; Adel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My Journey of well-being, education-wise till the top of the world, mentally &amp;amp; physically upbringin' will nt b accompanied alone but with Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;In thin&amp;thick we will succeed. Courage, Perseverance &amp;amp; Patience is all it takes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So as the year ends, it's still Myself &amp;amp; Adel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-113619814342881185?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/113619814342881185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=113619814342881185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113619814342881185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113619814342881185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2006/01/ok-lovely-evenin-to-all-my-dudes-adel.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-113570552766537023</id><published>2005-12-28T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T00:49:13.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;@ Estique Pacific Plaza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/CAEEOUYI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/CAEEOUYI.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok Eve &amp; Christmas has been great of coz wit' my darling Adel.. Ok now... Where did we go? (Thinkin' Thinkin') Friday went to do my hair @ Estique. Perm &amp;amp; Colour almost cost me 400bucks. Nt yet update all those gone-through-process-pictures yet. Then Adel bought new GLOBE shoes &amp; I bought myself new GALLAZ shoes. yeah! So wat gitu lorh.. Haha! Anyhow then we headed dwn..(where eh?) Ok Ok! went to eat at Adel's fav. foodcourt : NEWTON!!! we ate&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 bowls of rices each&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sambal Kangkong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sambal Sotong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sting Ray in sambal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sambal Prawns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Omelette&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Green Tea for HER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Watermelon Juice for US&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Marlboro Menthol for HIM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Marlboro Lights for HER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;There goes our Friday. Saturday was Eve of Christmas. Head dwn Stussy. Wanted to buy tee or dress ended up buyin' jacket. Sweet Colour. Adel loves it so I bought it! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;@ Cafe Cartel Marina Square&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/CAO1Q15M.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sunday was Christmas &amp; it was fun but something tragic happened! In the mid-noon went to Kak Nina's wedding @ Bukit Batok. hehe! so fun so much singin' so many ppl so many dudes. OOPZ! that was nt on purpose. Then Adel pick me up went home, I changed &amp; off we go to...(Thinkin' Thinkin') oh..we went to eat @ Cafe Cartel. lots lots of stuffs. Then we went..LIAT TOWER meet up my starbucks friends but ended up meetin' MY BIG BRO caught me red-handed while i was smokin' yeah but he's chilled! haha! Then off we go....?? Haiyah si beh sulah ni brain..short-term memory! Anyways after that u guys no need to know...! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So that was it..I think! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Till ma nex bytchin' dudes &amp;amp; dudettes!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-113570552766537023?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/113570552766537023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=113570552766537023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113570552766537023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113570552766537023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2005/12/estique-pacific-plaza-ok-eve-dudettes.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-113528565358432643</id><published>2005-12-23T04:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T05:07:33.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PIC OF THE MONTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/20770578937654l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Haha! This is my favourite friend cum firefighter cum companion when it comes to eatin' cum JERK'S(Iskander Shah) besties . Hehe! Well this pic nt only annoys &amp; irritates me, makes me laugh a little then ALOUD but juz wonderin' WATS THE FARKIN MOTIVE? Juz to remind u guys this JACKASS is our heroes...ARRRR U TINK SO NW? haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well watever it is haha! U SUCKS BIG TYME &amp; havin a ding-dong-bell-friend like you really gets me up and about! Esp when it comes to eatin' ur NO. 1 BONCET! Hurhur! Giler to the maximum voltage if i chill wit him..Hehe~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hey who tell u I got bf uh?! Must b Nisah?!! Hurhur ASL JEALOUS EH? nahh u'll always b my one &amp;amp; only DAMDAM &amp; jackass...! HURHUR! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So how somemore tattoes of my designs?? Hw bout tt?? can la can la I do a little more designs then u put on ur body again..khekhe! Ur body can b my drawing block! HURHUR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ok lah enuff of my complimentings for you...! I promise we gonna get BONCET again ok!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;till my very nex bycthin' watch ur back u'll nvr noe u'll b the nex prey;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&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/19821882-113528565358432643?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/113528565358432643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=113528565358432643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113528565358432643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113528565358432643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2005/12/pic-of-month-haha-this-is-my-favourite.html' title=''/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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-19821882.post-113463187411405790</id><published>2005-12-15T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T15:31:54.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DINNER &amp; DANCE SPECIAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/lovelyKISSES.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Happens on de 28th Nov. @ The Pinetree. Everythin' was awesome. Simply unpredictable. Popular kids come together makin' marquillaz peeps. Luv ya guys! &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/KRUZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/KRUZ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;KRUZ were Beeyouteeful. Another Marvelous Ladies. Simply Excellent females. And thanks to the girls, too makin' me sing 'I TURN TO YOU' infront of the people. Yeah we had fun, loads of it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/lovelygirls~.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/lovelygirls%7E.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Emotions drained &amp; sometimes it seems unforgettable to let go of someone you love n expectin' miracles but to my girlfriends "Let It Go" coz u deserve way better.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/BESTIES.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/BESTIES.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Brian Ong Ngiap Shawn! My everlastin' bf. Its a great thing u START talkin' to me already coz i really MISS YOU JACKASS! U didn't remember my bday? But its okay. At least u told me u'r goin' to the States. If u didn't, you'r dead meat JACKASS! Anyway I juz wanna say Hope Everything Goes Fine Wit' You &amp; Chingz. We'll hav a drink or two later when u return frm States. I promise. MUAHKZ&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/crziness.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/Dsc01807E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/Dsc01807E.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/Chings&amp;Mya.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/Chings%26Mya.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes yes my Sexy ass girlfriends. When are we goin clubbin' together?! Miss ya babes. So wat did u buy fer me at Tokyo? U Better! If nt i skin u till ur very end fats! Hurhur! Love you many many Chingz! Genim! What did u buy fer me for everyday? haha. U sexy bimbo! Hurhur!Remember the Beeyouteeful Sexy MyA Dancer;)&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/syAK&amp;mYA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/syAK%26mYA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/1600/BEEYOUTEEFUL%20PIPEL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/BEEYOUTEEFUL%20PIPEL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/crziness.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hey guys! Missin' ya. Where's my $5 ciggees? Haha. And when r we playin' soccer? Chill together? Another family of Jerks! Yeah!~~~Miss you guys very very Muchie!!!! Oh yeah i can't wait fer our debut 'Broken' Neutrals feat. MyA! Woohoo~~~ Tell me A.S.A.P. Im so freakin' excited. Hehe! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7508/388/200/barney.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok last n of coz nothin' else THANK YOU to MY PURPLE DINOSAUR fer sendin' the flowers to my hse if nt i got no accesories on my hair. &amp; of coz this guy uh! heavy mkn wit me before my dinner &amp;amp; dance. Very clever eh..!! But watever it is I LOVE YOU~~~~~~~~~~~~always...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19821882-113463187411405790?l=banthosebras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/feeds/113463187411405790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19821882&amp;postID=113463187411405790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113463187411405790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19821882/posts/default/113463187411405790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banthosebras.blogspot.com/2005/12/dinner-dance-special.html' title='DINNER &amp; DANCE SPECIAL'/><author><name>lady wit big attitude^MyA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12133559939549253811</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></feed>
