<?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-849933134844364844</id><updated>2011-07-08T08:55:51.171-07:00</updated><category term='cerita tentang rakan2'/><category term='random beautiful thing'/><category term='Mintak maaf secara public.'/><category term='huh?'/><category term='blast from the past'/><category term='benda2 sengal'/><category term='merepek dgn penuh kejiwangan'/><category term='intro'/><category term='what im doing while you were away'/><title type='text'>Speaking Of Which</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sheenasaiful</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707085679607251927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sp1-_3sjgHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/grU4caxX0oM/S220/one.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-8089565674567407814</id><published>2011-03-30T02:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T03:08:45.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hello lovers, its been so long :)</title><content type='html'>Haven't written in a longg time out of laziness and the fact that i lost my password. till now and had been to lazy to do the old "forget your password click here" phase. so yeah.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways i'm back and i think i'll try to write back so the future me could look back in what i wrote and sengih sorang2 thinking bout the good ol times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not much to tell right now. but i will soon! starting with the rally event that im attending tomorrow in jb! woot woot! how cool is that? plus its an international event baby! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i'm going there with my production crew meaning that i could go in where you guys the spectators cant. ha! *berlagak padahal pergi sana mekap org*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes. there is actually somebody who needs make up at a rally event. but she is one of the organizers so she's an exception.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;make-up tu pun satu citer lain. wtf hopefully my make-up technic is good enough. im trapped by my boss's casual ways of asking like its no biggie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jumpa the person baru tahu, amek kau she's like the CEO or something. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lain kali tanya betul2 k sheena?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ly34tsa0aWU/TZL_tSJtKSI/AAAAAAAAADE/ooThJZFPUrI/s1600/mrc3-02.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ly34tsa0aWU/TZL_tSJtKSI/AAAAAAAAADE/ooThJZFPUrI/s400/mrc3-02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589811240951949602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully one of the drivers will take me on a spin in of these babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;til then guys! buh bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-8089565674567407814?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/8089565674567407814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2011/03/hello-lovers-its-been-so-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/8089565674567407814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/8089565674567407814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2011/03/hello-lovers-its-been-so-long.html' title='hello lovers, its been so long :)'/><author><name>sheenasaiful</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707085679607251927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sp1-_3sjgHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/grU4caxX0oM/S220/one.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ly34tsa0aWU/TZL_tSJtKSI/AAAAAAAAADE/ooThJZFPUrI/s72-c/mrc3-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-8860876608903994321</id><published>2009-12-14T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T03:00:44.046-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mintak maaf secara public.'/><title type='text'>Public Apology To Aza Hartini</title><content type='html'>To Miss A,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for always taking care&lt;br /&gt;Of the airhead that is me&lt;br /&gt;You dont have to&lt;br /&gt;But you always do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said something that might hurt you just now&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the emotion subsides&lt;br /&gt;And logics started to crept back&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit&lt;br /&gt;That I am ashamed of myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now I realise&lt;br /&gt;The emotional outburst&lt;br /&gt;Had always come because of me&lt;br /&gt;The way I behave&lt;br /&gt;The way I always think that everything will be sort out for me&lt;br /&gt;For my sometimes insensitivesness&lt;br /&gt;The way I am always reckless&lt;br /&gt;Irresponsible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore I am sorry&lt;br /&gt;For words I might hurt you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have I done to deserve you?&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I always say this&lt;br /&gt;But I will try to become a diffrent person&lt;br /&gt;Someone who is more responsible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please dont stop caring&lt;br /&gt;Coz I need you&lt;br /&gt;And I do look up to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're always the stronger ones between us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because i am a coward, i mintak maap kat sinik jer&lt;br /&gt;Tak berani mintak maap depan-depan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-8860876608903994321?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/8860876608903994321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/12/public-rattling.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/8860876608903994321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/8860876608903994321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/12/public-rattling.html' title='Public Apology To Aza Hartini'/><author><name>sheenasaiful</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707085679607251927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sp1-_3sjgHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/grU4caxX0oM/S220/one.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-2961543049440573558</id><published>2009-12-13T02:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T04:08:38.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If Songs Could Trigger Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;If songs could trigger memories,then these songs never fails to re-live a long lost forgotten memory. You know what i mean, this songs that whenever its played you will be immediately be transported to another space and time. Immediately you remembered the people,the place and even sometime the smell of that particular time. Like you're transported back to it.I think This is a few of the songs that never fails to take me away to other places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;We Could Be in love By Lea Solanga&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I dont think most of you ever heard of Lea, unless you're a fan of of musical thatre and adrew lloyd webber. She is freaking amazing.nyanyi yang tahap pitching tinggi gila but still sangat sedap,kalau i buat memamg lari semua anjing kucing dekat rumah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; Anyways, this song nie walaupun love song but my dad yang suka. Masa first time bought the CD,it was in penang and for three days dia asyik ulanggggg jer lagu nie.kira sampai jer kat kl i dh khatam lagu ini and nak dengar lagi memang "owh tidak,please la kau rosak CD" tp memang CD tue evil. tak rosak pun,maka sampai jer kat Subang,keesokan hari nya CD itu tiba2 "mysteriously" hilang. Tak sanggup dah dengar, so i nyorokkan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Lantakla abah, u nak jerit marah2 tanya mana CD u pun i tak kisah. anything but to hear the song. again! Lama-lama dia lupa la pasal lagu tu. leganya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;But, kalau rindu si gemuk tu dulu masa time gaduh bukak jugak lagu tu. Orang dengar ingat tengah putus cinta tapi sebenarnya rindu bapak. So kalau dengar lagu nie jer mesti ingat bapak. And still hafal lagu nie sampai sekarang (that song was like,from 5 years ago i dengar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Kissing A fool By Micheal Bubble&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Ehehhe. Nie lagu budget sweet memories.There's this one guy once. He's name is aaron Walsh, macam mana ntah that time we're talking and he said he always slow dance with his mom. I told him i never slow dance before(hello, masa tue form 4, nari takat joget dalam bilik sorang-sorang jer dulu) and he said one day we'll slow dance together and he'll teach me how to. I pun dulu bimbo gila, ingat slow dance kena ada this macam ballroom type of song jer and i ask him betul ke? Dia gelak jer and ask me to choose any slow songs that i like, and i choose this song coz masa tue i suka gila dengan song nie (walaupun masa itu masih budak and the never been kiss lagi,tp budget suka lagu nie) so he said yeah, one day we'll dance to this song. But unfortunately,tak dapat coz we had a fight soon after that and lost contact. Sedih gila, he's such a sweet guy infact i think most of my guy type now are influence by him. But no one can compare to him. You're one of a kind aaron!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; Lagipun ingat senang nak carik mat salleh rambut hitam mata &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;hijau &lt;/span&gt;yang sangat sweet siap cakap nak kahwin semua? siap dh bincang diffrent religion semua macam mana. cis, form 4 dah gatal nak kahwin.nasib baik umi tak tahu. kalau tak kena pukul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Anyways aaron, here's to you, the boy who teach me to love and not to be afraid to be myself . This song will always reminds me of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Cruisin By Gwyneth Patrol and sapa ntah x ingat &lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;No, Bukan bukan. Gwyneth just buat cover version for the movie duets. so recently me,Naya and Sufiey pegi makan at murni and then bosan gila tak tahu nak buat apa so naya suggested that we go to putrajaya and sight-seeing. Ok,bagi orang yang tak tahu mari saya bagitahu,saya amat suka &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;long drive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; yang sangat mindless pada tengah malam. and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;lampu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;. and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;beach &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;tasik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;. so sangat teruja pergi putrajaya tengah malam duduk bawah jambatan yang ada lampu lawa tengok tasik bawah. so on the way there we're talking and i guess naya is feeling happy too and she sang that song and i think it just fit with the situation. you know, one of those memories you know you're gonna remember forever. I love that moment with them. sangant nostalgic (cheh. sebenarnya a few weeks ago jer dh la pergi like 20 mins jer and pergi chow pg al-safa afterwards coz aza menunggu).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Dont Phunk with my Heart by Black Eyed Peas&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Ok, Ini agak kelakar, I will always remeber this song coz ada this one guy. He's trying to woo a friend of mine at that time. There's this one time he ask her, Do you smoke? and she said no and he thought she was lying and gila nak prove to her that he can be trusted he said "Even if you smoke pot it'll still be Ok baby and i'll smoke it too" and she told me afterwards,amidst laughter we both sang "if you smoke i'll smoke too, thats how much im in love with you" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;THAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; line jer nyanyi. lain both tak tahu and both tak tahu which song and who's the singer. Tanya orang semua tak tahu, yerla,suara sorang-sorang &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sedap&lt;/span&gt; sgt pulak, sampai lagu dh jadik lain. mana orang nak tahu. so last last &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;WEEKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; afterwards barula tahu lagu Black Eyed Peas. Tu pun tahu masa tengah tunggu jerm dua-dua x tahu nak buat apa and it dawn to us who sang it. Sengal Dua-dua bimbo. But quest for that song lasted longer than the guy. Tahniah, anda diingati lagi lama skit sebab benda sengal yang anda utarakan. tapi sekarang muka anda dan nama anda pun saya dah tak ingat. and i bet my friend yang u dated pun lagi x ingat.Unless i sing this song. she'll laugh her head off and say "owhhhh,mamat tue!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Last Request By Paulo Nautini :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;E.e let me hear this song the day after i broke up with him. It was like "adoiiiii,sakit!" I terus bukak headphones and told e.e tak mau dengar dh and she persisted. so i dengar jerla and nangis.god,bimbo dowh,jiwang sangat layak kena lempang. Then a few days afterwards i was talking to him and he said wether i heard about this one singer and he mention paulo's name and we both said the song tittle. Terdiam jap dua-dua and he said thats how he feel at that time. ouch,i dengar lagu tu pun feel the same thing tapi diam jerla.Dah la lagu tu about people who love each other but knows their relationship cant go anywhere,so diorang just nak one more time to be with ecah other. Then afterwards a few weeks tak bole nak dengar lagu tu. nangis teresak-esak. But now takde peraasan pun. bole sing-a-long  lagi. Haha. But yes yes, dengar lagu nie ingat time kat rumah tya masa dia still duduk kat kem sg.besi masa tu kat hall and e.e paksa dengar this song.The power of the song. siap ingat masa tue pagi tya kat dalam bilik mandi and shasha tak bangun lagi. amek kau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; who says we cant time travel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Singing In the Rain,Various Mary Poppins songs&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Nie senang, dalam bilik. Again, rumah tya tapi masa tu tya dah pindah subang and i was sick. was talking to e.e and we were talking bout old films that we love.  and macam orang gila nyanyi dalam phone dengan e.e sampai tya suh senyap and tido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Apology-One Republic&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;PD. TIESTO. AFTER PARTY. i think that sums it all for this song :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Ok,dah penat share. Ada a few lagi actually but nanti-nantila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any songs that could trigger your memories babies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-2961543049440573558?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/2961543049440573558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/12/if-songs-could-trigger-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/2961543049440573558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/2961543049440573558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/12/if-songs-could-trigger-memories.html' title='If Songs Could Trigger Memories'/><author><name>sheenasaiful</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707085679607251927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sp1-_3sjgHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/grU4caxX0oM/S220/one.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-9032776102483346098</id><published>2009-12-09T00:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T01:06:37.724-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random beautiful thing'/><title type='text'>Puppy Love :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sx9Z5MGf73I/AAAAAAAAACs/LmJWxXbwSy0/s1600-h/lets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 254px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sx9Z5MGf73I/AAAAAAAAACs/LmJWxXbwSy0/s400/lets.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413144116158525298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To tell you the truth, i hate everything that reminds me of him but this does exactly it. Reminds me of him. This person. This &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; is an Ex that  i suspected is my first love, hence the reason of me remembering him occasionally.Sometimes out of bitterness and mostly about all the silly things we made each other believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we had a bad break up early this year and i guess its hard for him as it is for me too. He will sometime sulk for days ends because of our mutual disagreement (him wanting to stay close as like before we got together and me objecting to it and finding ways to make it hard for him to do that) but will eventually call back to say sorry and to try to reasons with me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways, it was during this one of the sulking period that he decided to call. I guess he mustered the strength to argue with me again. I was watching a movie with a bunch of friend at&lt;br /&gt;that time. I remembered it was raining. He calls and as usual, he talks as if nothing had happened,as if he didn't just break my heart and ran off with some other girls. Instead of fuming with anger and letting him have it like always, i decided to play along and just talk normally with him. Something bout the way he acted that night made me wanna wait and see what he is up to. I waited and it came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was leaning out the window at that time(they had bad reception there at the house) and out of sudden he said "sheena,what happen to us?" I was caught off guard. i known him for six years, and he hated this questions that will lead to other complicated questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I dont know, you tell me, because last time i check, you decided to ran away with some chicks and left me." I let him have it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence. I waited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I hate this, why is everyone doing this to us?" He's talking about the pressure among our friends that in the end,lead to the break up. I just kept my silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lets run sheena, Just you and me.If i have to work oversea one day, will you come with me? will you go with me to places no one knows us so we could start again? Biar diorang tak bole cari kita forever so we can be happy. nak sheena?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer was out of from my mouth before i could even think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"yes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You will?" He sounded surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes,lets" I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesnt know this at that time. But i cried when i said yes. At the other end of the phone, i could feel him smiling, immersed with happiness for my willingness to come with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Months later the promises has long been forgotten. Even I had forgotten bout it till i saw the picture, It made me smile now because it was silly and foolish of us. to think that love conquers all. we were so young and so hopeful and so trusting that each of us will take care of each other forever and ever. You with your silly needs for attention when your sick and me with my problems and my expectations that you could make them go away&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;, you were my hero did you know that?&lt;/span&gt; I think if we sit and just&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CADMINI%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt; 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&lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt; reminiscence &lt;/span&gt; , i bet there's other things that we would remembers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i guess memories are meant to be kept. and much as precious as it is, i think its time for us to make a new memory. with new people :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye sweetheart and one day if its meant to be, I'll see you in UK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-9032776102483346098?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/9032776102483346098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/12/puppy-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/9032776102483346098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/9032776102483346098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/12/puppy-love.html' title='Puppy Love :)'/><author><name>sheenasaiful</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707085679607251927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sp1-_3sjgHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/grU4caxX0oM/S220/one.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sx9Z5MGf73I/AAAAAAAAACs/LmJWxXbwSy0/s72-c/lets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-540982443993114342</id><published>2009-12-08T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T22:59:14.757-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita tentang rakan2'/><title type='text'>Auto lock it urself</title><content type='html'>Kepada rakan-rakan saya yang pandai sangat install auto lock dkt keta(budget senang la kalau tekan break trus keta kunci) tolong jangan main lepas hand break pastue main tolak-tolak keta depan rumah saya pukul 4 am pastue bila dh puas main tolak-tolak baru sedar keta tue kalau tutup pintu dan engine still running dlm masa 5 minit dia akan auto lock. masa tue la nak kelam kabut ddk tepi longkang buat muka sedih, tgk jer org godeh keta dia. nasib baik gf hang terror bab bukak kunci ala-ala nak curik keta (btw miss F, manakah anda belajar buat mcm tue anyways?) Kalau tak alamatnya kena la si azam bawak u blk ghumah yang nun kat keramat tue amek spare keys and by the time balik ntah2 batteri keta pun dh habis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                This is not the first time benda nie jadik. dua-dua auto lock and dua-dua depan my house. Miss A kata sebab my house nie keramat. dia kata ada penunggu pantang tengok keta auto lock mesti dia nak kenakan. u're wrong Miss A, salah jangkaan awak. saya rasa ada kene mengena dengan awak juga,kerana dua-dua waktu itu anda and Miss A. adakah anda yang keramat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeng jeng jeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion dia xpyhla install auto lock, apa yang susahnya capai lock kat sebelah engkau tue jer wahai sayang-sayangku? infact, that's the only form of excercise yang korang buat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-540982443993114342?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;Please dont let go&lt;br /&gt;I dont think that I could bear&lt;br /&gt;Another heartbreak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not another one&lt;br /&gt;Anything that you need&lt;br /&gt;Im here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just&lt;br /&gt;Dont.Let.Go&lt;br /&gt;Please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im afraid to tell you this&lt;br /&gt;But I Love You&lt;br /&gt;I really do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is&lt;br /&gt;We'll work it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Come back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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Consideration'/><author><name>sheenasaiful</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707085679607251927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sp1-_3sjgHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/grU4caxX0oM/S220/one.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/SxD0h2dPSGI/AAAAAAAAACk/qJlO5idd1qU/s72-c/hands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-7418323499805803827</id><published>2009-11-28T01:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T01:44:27.389-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blast from the past'/><title type='text'>Places Long lost Forgotten</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/SxDvSAyP35I/AAAAAAAAACc/bin5plqHQLI/s1600/vanice+italy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/SxDvSAyP35I/AAAAAAAAACc/bin5plqHQLI/s400/vanice+italy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409086245199404946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Used to really,really wanna go here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but as times goes by&lt;br /&gt;with lots of things to do&lt;br /&gt;and other things that caught my attention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just..forgot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else did i have forgotten?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you guys didnt know&lt;br /&gt;here is venice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-7418323499805803827?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/7418323499805803827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/11/places-long-lost-forgotten.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/7418323499805803827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/7418323499805803827'/><link 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running</title><content type='html'>I'll turn the music extra loud&lt;br /&gt;So it'll drown out&lt;br /&gt;The voices that's telling me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're gone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shut up voices&lt;br /&gt;You pained this heart&lt;br /&gt;It can bears no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll just keep my head down&lt;br /&gt;Looking at these treks&lt;br /&gt;Right underneath me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concetrating in putting&lt;br /&gt;One feet foward&lt;br /&gt;At a time&lt;br /&gt;Im afraid&lt;br /&gt;To look up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm still hoping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He'll be waiting&lt;br /&gt;At the end&lt;br /&gt;Of the road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always end up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dissapointed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll just work these legs&lt;br /&gt;Extra hard&lt;br /&gt;They  screams in protest&lt;br /&gt;But the pain&lt;br /&gt;Makes me forget about the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;somewhere else&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe just a little.&lt;br /&gt;.............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed him&lt;br /&gt;I MISS &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-1706855948984636668?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/1706855948984636668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/11/when-im-running.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/1706855948984636668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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your friends kept telling you how understanding you are.&lt;br /&gt;How they can tell you everything thats been going on if they life, what that they did and they know somehow you will understand them, and you will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again the person that you care the most, the one yang you paling sayang siang malam nak tahu dia buat apa je, bila ada problem he ran away from you? maybe you tried to give them space,ignoring the fact that they dont even bother answering your call or your text for a few days dah but bila kawan dia ajak lepak bole jer dia angkat call, infact, dia yang call. how do you feel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts doesnt it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so forgive me for telling him not to bother calling me ever again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he do have some problem,maybe im the silly one who thinks to much. If i am, tell me why he doesnt bother to give any explanation till now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*tiba-tiba terdengar satu suara dtg dr mana ntah* sebab kau tutup phone kau satu hari!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K,fine. maybe i did. But I bet, krg bukak pun xder apa2-apa pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After i sent those text, i pretend not to care. Macam biasalah, bila these things happen mula la suara karl mcm yoda tue keluar dkt kepala and dengar la dia bagi semua quote-quote dia (where is that boy btw?). Dengarla dia ckp "dont hold your life for someone, Done make someone a priority..bla bla bla.." byk sgt la karl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways sekejap jer la ok. keluar semua women power, the I-dont-need-a-man attitude. But then bila tak samapai setangah jam..i have these feelings..i kinda miss him. a little. Maybe i reacted too harshly, too soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, a smart women leave before he is being left kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus im tired being a rag doll.&lt;br /&gt;oh god&lt;br /&gt;Malas la nak fikir.&lt;br /&gt;whatever that will happen is going to happen&lt;----ini karl yang cakap jugak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-1288890807939545667?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/1288890807939545667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/11/ouch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/1288890807939545667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/1288890807939545667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/11/ouch.html' title='Ouch'/><author><name>sheenasaiful</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707085679607251927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sp1-_3sjgHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/grU4caxX0oM/S220/one.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-5166665113380600220</id><published>2009-11-24T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T02:26:22.120-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what im doing while you were away'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita tentang rakan2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='benda2 sengal'/><title type='text'>Tentang  ahli group V.F yg sgt meanie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;whats V.F?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;excuse you,V.F pun x taw ke? V.F is not Vanity Fair ok?eventho most of the member is quite vain. thehhe. chill2, main2 jer. sheena syg korg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; V.F is vyruz family, the names a bunch op my sayangs at subang call themselves. HELLO, korg ingat perempuan jer ada group? lelaki pun ada ok? plus nie dari skola diorg pggl them self nie  so xderla rasa nak muntah and tampar2 diorg umur 21 nak ada group lagi. And they are quite close. close yg smpy tahap i rasa luar dr group nie diorg mcm dh xder kwn lain. Close yg smpy i rasa rahsia dlm kain pun diorang share.korang korangggg! T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Xperla, atleast sapa lagi bole brag that diorg still rapat dgn kwn skola diorg? not many i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;ANYWAYS, dh2, x pyh nak citer byk sgt pasal history korg. nie smpy esok pun x habis. I dont wanna talk about all of you. I nak cakap psl sorg jer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I wanna talk about this particular group member :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Swz_9upMWUI/AAAAAAAAACU/TZbz-Q2OUMo/s1600/man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 231px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Swz_9upMWUI/AAAAAAAAACU/TZbz-Q2OUMo/s400/man.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407978688523032898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;(Eheheh..nak kutuk, so amekla gamba man yg plg ensem so nak pujuk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Anyways did you know wht he did? smlm punyal excited nak kuar dgn diorg after hari yg sgt memenatkan. mula2 he picked me up from my house. dia still lagi jadik diri dia yg sgt baik and sweet. dh pas dia kutip freez and nazman barula &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;syaiton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; dia kuar. We had to stop at his house first. anta food kat mak dia yg x makan lagi (ala2, shweetnya.) pastu odw nak pg tanjung dia cakap "eyh jap,ala, lupa sorg and terus pergi ke arah rumah dkt petronas usj 6 tue (sapa2 taw rumah siapa tawla. malas nak sebut nama dia )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;me: man, nak pg mana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;man? nak pg mana lagi? nak amek ***** la! (nama x mau sebut)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;me:jangan man, sheena ckp apa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;man: its time korg jumpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;that time i know they were kidding but muka semua serious mcm betul. i dh target dh, i'll play along, kalau btol mamat tue kuar i'm gonna get out of the car. masa tue air mata dh genang2 sebab x suka kena paksa jumpa mamat tue. tgk man, nak buat muka kesian. dia buat bodo jer. benti dpn umah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;HIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; LAMA GILA! Then freez call &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;HIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; and kata kat mana and depan umah semua. part tue la yg kantoi sebab tetibe..jeng jeng jeng...hp freez bunyi. LOL! leganya, jgn ckpla&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Masa tue rasa lega ada, rasa mcm nak tampar diorg pun ada. masa tue semuala buat muka cute and x bersalah. macam tak kejamla and lawak la gurau senda biasa la diorg buat tue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Ishk, kalau dia ada masa tue, sumpah sheena kuar keta and chow balik rumah. im sorry guys, i know korg nak sheena baik dgn dia. but i want him out of my life. and kalau anda buat lawak yg sgt x kelakar itu lagi, saya mengadu dgn azam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;ehehe..dh ngadu dh sebenarnya pun. hahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-5166665113380600220?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/5166665113380600220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/11/tentang-ahli-group-vf-yg-sgt-meanie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/5166665113380600220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/5166665113380600220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/11/tentang-ahli-group-vf-yg-sgt-meanie.html' title='Tentang  ahli group V.F yg sgt meanie'/><author><name>sheenasaiful</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707085679607251927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sp1-_3sjgHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/grU4caxX0oM/S220/one.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Swz_9upMWUI/AAAAAAAAACU/TZbz-Q2OUMo/s72-c/man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-2729685897774207651</id><published>2009-11-24T00:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T00:58:20.849-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what im doing while you were away'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='huh?'/><title type='text'>Weird</title><content type='html'>Today is a good day&lt;br /&gt;of which i'll enjoy the most that i can&lt;br /&gt;life is good people!&lt;br /&gt;and it'll be funner once tasha and ami is back!&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;miss u babies! xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past 2,3 days, every that i go, i kept having this i dont what you called it. I think its a an out of body experience. anyways, i've been having these moments where at one time i could be lets say, mamak or in the car, chatting with some friends and suddenly i could smell the the sea! yes people. i could smell the sea! Right in the middle of the mamak! and quickly my soul will be transport to these exotic places. right beside the sea.Usually I'll start to picture myself in a hotel room and when i walk to the window and open look out...tadah! the whole entire beautiful beutiful ocean is right in front of me and i'll start to have these big euphoria feeling. Happiness i cant describe. I always love the sea =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, this out-of-body experience only lasted till i blinked my eyes again and im back, to wherever it is i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe my body is trying to tell me that it needs a vacation;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay baby! Lets!&lt;br /&gt;First of all, NEW BIKINIS! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, who wants to join me?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-2729685897774207651?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/2729685897774207651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/11/weird.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/2729685897774207651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/2729685897774207651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/11/weird.html' title='Weird'/><author><name>sheenasaiful</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707085679607251927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sp1-_3sjgHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/grU4caxX0oM/S220/one.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-6919165188681330267</id><published>2009-11-23T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T04:40:46.274-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what im doing while you were away'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='benda2 sengal'/><title type='text'>LIMA!</title><content type='html'>Lima is next week. God, i really,really wanna go!&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to go since last two,three years! but didnt get the chance too because dad said that he got tons of work to do and he cant take care of me and look after me. so i said "daddy, you just have to bring me there, i can take care of myself!" and do you know what he replies is?&lt;br /&gt; "That's what i'm afraid of"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argggh! I dont care. I wanna go this year. &lt;br /&gt;I wanna gooo!!&lt;br /&gt;*cue rolling on the floor, throwing the biggest tantrum*&lt;br /&gt;and no! i didn't wanna go coz there's going to be alot of hot young pilots strolling around, not to mention the hot foreigners. ishk korg nie! I am not THAT shallow. *menipu* K la, fine. maybe a little.&lt;br /&gt;But mostly i just wanna see the cool airplanes show and just chill around the island  eating chocolates, fufu and watching the beautiful "birdies" up in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beside, boy already promise he'll accompany me. It should be fun. Its been &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;MONTHS since i was him. i miss him and being with him had always been lots of fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here to going to LIMA!&lt;br /&gt;God, im going to beg him till he's ears fell off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-6919165188681330267?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/6919165188681330267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/11/lima.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/6919165188681330267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/6919165188681330267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/11/lima.html' title='LIMA!'/><author><name>sheenasaiful</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707085679607251927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sp1-_3sjgHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/grU4caxX0oM/S220/one.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-198741987009815172</id><published>2009-11-23T01:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T01:47:49.524-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blast from the past'/><title type='text'>Remember?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/SwpaEqhZPAI/AAAAAAAAACM/nz6IZWQ7dFs/s1600/stars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/SwpaEqhZPAI/AAAAAAAAACM/nz6IZWQ7dFs/s400/stars.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407233338792033282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this for you once&lt;br /&gt;wonder if you still keep them&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-198741987009815172?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/198741987009815172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/11/remember.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/198741987009815172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/198741987009815172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/11/remember.html' title='Remember?'/><author><name>sheenasaiful</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707085679607251927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sp1-_3sjgHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/grU4caxX0oM/S220/one.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/SwpaEqhZPAI/AAAAAAAAACM/nz6IZWQ7dFs/s72-c/stars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-4996228909965042683</id><published>2009-11-23T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T00:35:44.912-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita tentang rakan2'/><title type='text'>Trust Issues</title><content type='html'>E thinks i'm making up stories about her bf that once come on to me. Why? coz he told her that it was a joke. if it's a joke I, tell me this, why is it took you so long to say the "haha, gotcha?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and why do would you only say it when i hinted E first?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think, E! Think! I know i once did something im not proud off, which is dating an ex of a friend, which make me a BF STEALER. but that was a different story. different time and people! I would never did anything like that to you. and i never wanted to steal Ezad away from her too. And im sorry till now, karma made me pay big for that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you have a doubt over my stories and somehow he's version makes more senses. But think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to be happy, but at the same time. &lt;br /&gt;I need you to know im not lying&lt;br /&gt;It doesnt feel like a joke to me&lt;br /&gt;If it is, that's some sick joke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-4996228909965042683?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/4996228909965042683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/11/trust-issues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/4996228909965042683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/4996228909965042683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/11/trust-issues.html' title='Trust Issues'/><author><name>sheenasaiful</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707085679607251927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sp1-_3sjgHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/grU4caxX0oM/S220/one.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-7587332859490072672</id><published>2009-11-22T23:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T23:32:22.022-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insecurities</title><content type='html'>How do you feel if&lt;br /&gt;you cant help&lt;br /&gt;the one person&lt;br /&gt;that you love the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you feel&lt;br /&gt;useless isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feels like breaking something&lt;br /&gt;anything&lt;br /&gt;just so&lt;br /&gt;this feeling of helplessness &lt;br /&gt;would disappear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why wont he&lt;br /&gt;reach out a hand&lt;br /&gt;so i could help him?&lt;br /&gt;why drown &lt;br /&gt;if you could survive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its too early to speak about love&lt;br /&gt;but i do know&lt;br /&gt;i care for you&lt;br /&gt;and its killing me&lt;br /&gt;not knowing whats wrong&lt;br /&gt;and not being able to help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tell me baby&lt;br /&gt;whats wrong?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-7587332859490072672?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/7587332859490072672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/11/insecurities.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='text'>Of Break ups</title><content type='html'>I know that a certain close friend of mine is happy&lt;br /&gt;that the boy she had a crush on is RECENTLY FRESH ON THE MARKET&lt;br /&gt;Go for it C!&lt;br /&gt;He's gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;But careful. you're threading on thin ice&lt;br /&gt;Everyone know that they always fight&lt;br /&gt;But will get back together in the end&lt;br /&gt;May the best girl win&lt;br /&gt;But you have to remember&lt;br /&gt;even if you have him&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt mean the fight is over&lt;br /&gt;word on the street is&lt;br /&gt;He has a wondering eyes&lt;br /&gt;Hence all the fighting he have with the For-Now-ex-Gf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-6572942317863053025?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sp1-_3sjgHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/grU4caxX0oM/S220/one.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-5489065788511390783</id><published>2009-11-21T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T20:42:46.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bday boyyy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Swi_bDSk09I/AAAAAAAAACA/6o7Ny2lhDDs/s1600/azam+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 97px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Swi_bDSk09I/AAAAAAAAACA/6o7Ny2lhDDs/s320/azam+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406781824118870994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Happy bday babee!&lt;br /&gt;    Hope you had fun yesterday night and may all your years to come be blessed with lots of love and hopes coming through!&lt;br /&gt;    Coz god knows, you deserve it. hehe&lt;br /&gt;    cheers love! xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-5489065788511390783?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/5489065788511390783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/11/bday-boyyy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/5489065788511390783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/5489065788511390783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/11/bday-boyyy.html' title='Bday boyyy!'/><author><name>sheenasaiful</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707085679607251927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sp1-_3sjgHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/grU4caxX0oM/S220/one.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Swi_bDSk09I/AAAAAAAAACA/6o7Ny2lhDDs/s72-c/azam+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-7868341387831574924</id><published>2009-11-21T19:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T20:20:11.674-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what im doing while you were away'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita tentang rakan2'/><title type='text'>Of a Fab night</title><content type='html'>That is well spent, the great reminder why sometimes even  though you were totally tired and you could think of nothing else but your bed but you muster all you strength you have to see this people. This silly loved ones. Who makes it an effort to see you even if they live miles and miles away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       Okay, this is kinda funny. teringat something. on how i was trying to make an effort to see a friend of mine last night who lives like a few block from me.&lt;br /&gt;         On how she said she was super busy&lt;br /&gt;         On how in the end she said that she actually wanted to see my ex&lt;br /&gt;         (who's a big asshole and i never wanna see again. no, im nt being bitter. he just is)&lt;br /&gt;         On how in the end, my friend from ttdi and ampang who calls me constantly&lt;br /&gt;         Wanted to spent time with me&lt;br /&gt;         Why is it that they could come all the way to subang to see me and you couldnt come and   say hello once in awhile?&lt;br /&gt;         Thats all i ask&lt;br /&gt;          And yes, i know he's more important to you than me&lt;br /&gt;          But a simple hello how are you would be nice&lt;br /&gt;          Its not only just him who loves you and wants to spent time with you&lt;br /&gt;          I love you too&lt;br /&gt;         I hate fighting friends with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Anyways this post it aint about her. tersasar jap. what i wanna tell you that its true. anywhere is a great place if its with the right people. it was just perfect. good food, great people, fab shesha. Patutnya pg changkat, bday booga or zouk kenapa ntah naya nak pg sana smlm. x ingat. but end up pd andalus jer smlm after celebrating azam's bday. But it was fun. Naya was right, dont plan, it wont go out right. the spontenous things is much more funner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Seeing him for the last time before he went back makes it more fab=) I'll miss you sayang and what you said yesterday really made me smile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-7868341387831574924?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/7868341387831574924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/11/of-fab-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/7868341387831574924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/7868341387831574924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/11/of-fab-night.html' title='Of a Fab night'/><author><name>sheenasaiful</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707085679607251927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sp1-_3sjgHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/grU4caxX0oM/S220/one.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-669659178305614249</id><published>2009-11-20T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T20:06:35.525-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita tentang rakan2'/><title type='text'>Of how a bull save a night</title><content type='html'>Naughty naughty N, going out to socialize minus the bf who sat blissfully unaware in UK ;)&lt;br /&gt;Would be fun, if it wasnt for the fact that you bumped with his WHOLE gang! Damn, that part is still funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Dull night, thank god that a red bull came and hypen up the night. wait, wasnt that fun actually, funny. yes. fun? nah. but you have to admit, the drink is delicious. At least thats d only good think bout last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Thanx for the drink gorgeous! and may he'll remain blissfully unaware forever. what he doesnt know wont hurt him huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sorry N. cant help it. have to blog bout it. haha)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-669659178305614249?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/669659178305614249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/11/of-how-bull-save-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/669659178305614249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/669659178305614249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/11/of-how-bull-save-night.html' title='Of how a bull save a night'/><author><name>sheenasaiful</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707085679607251927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sp1-_3sjgHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/grU4caxX0oM/S220/one.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-3828058581847357944</id><published>2009-11-19T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T20:58:13.652-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='benda2 sengal'/><title type='text'>Because I am an Idiot</title><content type='html'>That i did not see the sign&lt;br /&gt;that he was never really in love with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been a few days&lt;br /&gt;and still he doesnt text&lt;br /&gt;nor a single e-mail&lt;br /&gt;mana syg i nie?&lt;br /&gt;did he meet someone else&lt;br /&gt;that he likes&lt;br /&gt;more than me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe its already over&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should leave now&lt;br /&gt;before he said goodbye&lt;br /&gt;oh pls god&lt;br /&gt;not this time&lt;br /&gt;i think i got enough heart break to last me&lt;br /&gt;a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe he's sup-&lt;br /&gt;owh wait,&lt;br /&gt;there's a text&lt;br /&gt;its from him&lt;br /&gt;it says&lt;br /&gt;"i miss u sweetie, cant wait to see you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll stick around&lt;br /&gt;for awhile&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-3828058581847357944?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sp1-_3sjgHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/grU4caxX0oM/S220/one.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-4158205073787807001</id><published>2009-11-19T01:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T01:48:36.209-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blast from the past'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random beautiful thing'/><title type='text'>Lets. you and me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/SwUSSnS6weI/AAAAAAAAABk/C-m9BnL3Lmw/s1600/basikal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/SwUSSnS6weI/AAAAAAAAABk/C-m9BnL3Lmw/s320/basikal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405747038723424738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets,&lt;br /&gt;you and me&lt;br /&gt;take that long vacation&lt;br /&gt;that's long overdue&lt;br /&gt;ditch that car of yours&lt;br /&gt;coz its drowning out my words&lt;br /&gt;lets take a bike instead&lt;br /&gt;and cycle uphill&lt;br /&gt;towards take cliff&lt;br /&gt;overlooking that ocean&lt;br /&gt;that big blue ocean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets seat underneath that tree&lt;br /&gt;and lets talk&lt;br /&gt;like we used to&lt;br /&gt;lets laugh&lt;br /&gt;surely you havent forgotten&lt;br /&gt;how hilarious we both can be&lt;br /&gt;if its just&lt;br /&gt;you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lets, take that bike&lt;br /&gt;and cycle&lt;br /&gt;towards that road.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-4158205073787807001?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/SwUSSnS6weI/AAAAAAAAABk/C-m9BnL3Lmw/s72-c/basikal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-6622360308933851853</id><published>2009-11-19T00:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T00:49:34.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I heart this</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/SwUGErtgR4I/AAAAAAAAABc/p2QXp3RPANs/s1600/bilik+saya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/SwUGErtgR4I/AAAAAAAAABc/p2QXp3RPANs/s320/bilik+saya.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405733605250975618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mummy, can i have a room exactly like this, please?&lt;br /&gt;i promise i keep it clean&lt;br /&gt;but i cant promise i will not have&lt;br /&gt;a sleepover&lt;br /&gt;every.single.night&lt;br /&gt;you could join to if u want to umi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so can i please have it??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-6622360308933851853?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/6622360308933851853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-heart-this.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/6622360308933851853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/6622360308933851853'/><link 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rakan2'/><title type='text'>Too scared too speak out</title><content type='html'>Have you ever had this one moment&lt;br /&gt;where you have thousand things&lt;br /&gt;running through your mind&lt;br /&gt;but you're afraid to voice it out&lt;br /&gt;afraid to be judged&lt;br /&gt;to be sneer at&lt;br /&gt;to be talked about&lt;br /&gt;i did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since a close friend of mine passed away&lt;br /&gt;last ramadhan&lt;br /&gt;ive been meaning to talk about it here&lt;br /&gt;but i was to scared&lt;br /&gt;to voice it aloud&lt;br /&gt;afraid that if i talk about it&lt;br /&gt;that its true&lt;br /&gt;that he's really is gone&lt;br /&gt;you see&lt;br /&gt;i never get the chance to thank him&lt;br /&gt;for saving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the fact &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;at he never talks about it&lt;br /&gt;afterward&lt;br /&gt;and just give me time&lt;br /&gt;to heal&lt;br /&gt;and to talk about it myself&lt;br /&gt;makes him more amazing than ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cried&lt;br /&gt;three days straight&lt;br /&gt;when he passed away&lt;br /&gt;remembering him&lt;br /&gt;he's energy is infectious&lt;br /&gt;and he always had this big grin&lt;br /&gt;and this ears that seems to always ready to listen&lt;br /&gt;always caring&lt;br /&gt;always trying to be there&lt;br /&gt;for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so abbil, thank you&lt;br /&gt;you have been such an amazing friend&lt;br /&gt;you will always be remembered by the&lt;br /&gt;people who love you&lt;br /&gt;and will always love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe now, i could accept the fact&lt;br /&gt;that you're really gone.&lt;br /&gt;maybe you are&lt;br /&gt;but deep inside our heart&lt;br /&gt;is where you live&lt;br /&gt;always&lt;br /&gt;forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleep tight abbil&lt;br /&gt;we'll meet again&lt;br /&gt;one day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-8960594105582925922?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/8960594105582925922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/11/too-scared-too-speak-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/8960594105582925922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/8960594105582925922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/11/too-scared-too-speak-out.html' title='Too scared too speak out'/><author><name>sheenasaiful</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707085679607251927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sp1-_3sjgHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/grU4caxX0oM/S220/one.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-7930391762541579534</id><published>2009-09-08T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T02:09:23.115-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='merepek dgn penuh kejiwangan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blast from the past'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random beautiful thing'/><title type='text'>Wake up and see</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;How can I describe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;The feelings i have for him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;that stood to manifest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Growing &lt;strong&gt;stronger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;With each day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;That I ignore it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Wake up and see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;These feelings that is standing beside you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Glowing brighter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;With just a smile that you threw upon&lt;/span&gt;  her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Tried as I might&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;This foolish heart wont listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Waiting. Patiently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For the day you realize it too&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;That day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I saw it in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;The looks i've been searching for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;But quick as it came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;It dissapeared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;What's holding you back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I maybe foolish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;For hoping something that i might not be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;But i am a fool who listens to her heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;So i'll wait for you to turn around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;And see me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;The one who loves you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;From the very beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-7930391762541579534?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/7930391762541579534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-can-i-describe-feelings-i-have-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita tentang rakan2'/><title type='text'>Encik fawwaz ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/SqLrt4EzDkI/AAAAAAAAABU/pxWi4_1IA1c/s1600-h/chiwoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378120078412942914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/SqLrt4EzDkI/AAAAAAAAABU/pxWi4_1IA1c/s320/chiwoo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; Ladies, take a good look at him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;GORGEOUS.&lt;/em&gt; Isnt he?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;baru ingat nak pg auction him to my single hot girl friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;dpt duit raya skit kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;then dia ckp dkt i "sheena, i dh ada gf"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;damnit la chiwoo. rosak plan i!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;but whatever it is, i love u and i know what you've been through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;and im happy to see the sparkle back in ur eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;so yeah,walaupun u rosakkan plan i, im really happy for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;congrats chiwoo! and i wish it would be everything that you hope it'll be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;wuah.mcm u nak kahwin plak.theheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;tyqa, ur one lucky girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;he's such a sweetheart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;please take good care of him:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;btw chiwoo, its okay. i can still auction lan . haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&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/849933134844364844-2754935042191166119?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/2754935042191166119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/09/encik-fawwaz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/2754935042191166119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/2754935042191166119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/09/encik-fawwaz.html' title='Encik fawwaz ;)'/><author><name>sheenasaiful</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707085679607251927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sp1-_3sjgHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/grU4caxX0oM/S220/one.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/SqLrt4EzDkI/AAAAAAAAABU/pxWi4_1IA1c/s72-c/chiwoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-8136095024117810710</id><published>2009-09-05T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T00:24:16.093-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='huh?'/><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/SqIRJhR5kRI/AAAAAAAAABM/82vlDC_jzvs/s1600-h/gaypornfire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377879760283734290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/SqIRJhR5kRI/AAAAAAAAABM/82vlDC_jzvs/s320/gaypornfire.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I dont get it. why did he have to burn them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is he afraid that his dad will watch it next?&lt;br /&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/849933134844364844-8136095024117810710?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/8136095024117810710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/09/why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/8136095024117810710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/8136095024117810710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/09/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>sheenasaiful</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707085679607251927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sp1-_3sjgHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/grU4caxX0oM/S220/one.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/SqIRJhR5kRI/AAAAAAAAABM/82vlDC_jzvs/s72-c/gaypornfire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-1120898858761229052</id><published>2009-09-04T23:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T10:46:01.852-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita tentang rakan2'/><title type='text'>About a friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/SqILHJg-SlI/AAAAAAAAABE/WtAM5FIB85s/s1600-h/DSC00024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 222px; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377873122475002450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/SqILHJg-SlI/AAAAAAAAABE/WtAM5FIB85s/s320/DSC00024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;you may wonder why on earth do i have her big ass picture in my blog. lemme tell you a story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, out of boredom, I posted this question at answer.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How do you win a cold-hearted girl and make her stay?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so came the usual sincere reply like:&lt;br /&gt;"This is very easy. you cant win her over, she has to choose to change. she has to want to change. you can put your best foot foward.but she has to choose to stay and be warm hearted"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sgt sweet kan? i think so too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's a kind-of negative ones, but he's trying to help isnt he?&lt;br /&gt;"why would you want to? get rid of her and get a loving one!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this one, i like the best:&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;why would you want to?just throw her out of the bridge or something."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;i would love to. but the problem is the girl im talking about is her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;myaza hartini who happens to also be my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im just posting the question to help the poor souls who tried to win her heart in vain.&lt;br /&gt;wht do u think fellas? should i still throw her out of the bridge? and which bridge?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-1120898858761229052?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/1120898858761229052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/09/about-friend.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/1120898858761229052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/1120898858761229052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/09/about-friend.html' title='About a friend'/><author><name>sheenasaiful</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707085679607251927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sp1-_3sjgHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/grU4caxX0oM/S220/one.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/SqILHJg-SlI/AAAAAAAAABE/WtAM5FIB85s/s72-c/DSC00024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-1774633497061663128</id><published>2009-09-04T23:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:39:57.277-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blast from the past'/><title type='text'>Stranger From The Past</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hello you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;you're asking do i miss you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Of course i do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;But&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Every single day that you did not look for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I became more stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;So thank you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;For showing me the strength i never knew i had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-1774633497061663128?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/1774633497061663128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/09/stranger-from-past.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/1774633497061663128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/1774633497061663128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/09/stranger-from-past.html' title='Stranger From The Past'/><author><name>sheenasaiful</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707085679607251927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sp1-_3sjgHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/grU4caxX0oM/S220/one.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-8920823463729457586</id><published>2009-09-04T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:42:59.732-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='merepek dgn penuh kejiwangan'/><title type='text'>Reason why i still never left</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"I just need to find your flaws and i wont like you anymore'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I told him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;He grins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"owh really? hows that working for you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"Irritatingly, i even find your flaws irrisistable"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Funny what love does to us isnt it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-8920823463729457586?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/8920823463729457586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/09/reason-why-i-still-never-left.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/8920823463729457586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/8920823463729457586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/09/reason-why-i-still-never-left.html' title='Reason why i still never left'/><author><name>sheenasaiful</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707085679607251927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sp1-_3sjgHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/grU4caxX0oM/S220/one.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-1277582190783880634</id><published>2009-09-01T14:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T14:21:37.353-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random beautiful thing'/><title type='text'>If You..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Find yourself suddenly waking up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;in the middle or the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Have to get up for sahur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;or&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;you're just like me, which you're just on the way back in the middle of the night after mamak session in the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;why dont you &lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;look up&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; the brilliant stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;the stars really came up to play this ramadhan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;its shininning brighter than Elizabeth Taylor's diamond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Makes you feel so lucky to be alive?=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849933134844364844-1277582190783880634?l=sheenasaiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/feeds/1277582190783880634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/09/if-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/1277582190783880634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849933134844364844/posts/default/1277582190783880634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheenasaiful.blogspot.com/2009/09/if-you.html' title='If You..'/><author><name>sheenasaiful</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707085679607251927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7yIXIcSJ40/Sp1-_3sjgHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/grU4caxX0oM/S220/one.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849933134844364844.post-6489013071714221739</id><published>2009-09-01T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T06:12:09.179-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='merepek dgn penuh kejiwangan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intro'/><title type='text'>I Create This For You</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;All of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Sometimes you may wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;what am i up to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;But maybe you cant ask me directly because;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;you're too far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I left my phone. again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;your ego wont let you. yes, you. you know who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;or for whatever reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;either way you just want to know how i am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;so here you go,  somewhere for you to make sure that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;im alright&lt;/span&gt; and still telling my tales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br 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