tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-42119348530673292382024-03-14T04:21:16.074+08:00Smart ass.....nonsense...but interesting...sweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.comBlogger26125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-58683307300647467872010-03-25T13:02:00.001+08:002010-03-25T13:04:55.209+08:00Unfocused......I don't know what am I doing with my life.....!sweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-72731194295176209242009-12-31T11:14:00.005+08:002009-12-31T11:27:22.164+08:00So so yesterday........Oh ohh noo ohh ohh<br />Gave you the benefit of the doubt<br />Till you showed me what your all about<br />True colours came out<br /><br />Oh ohh<br /><br />And your words couldnt hide the scent<br />Of the truth about where you been<br />Coz it was a fragrence I cant recognize...<br /><br />Standing there<br />Scratching your head<br />Blood shot eyes, drunk with regret<br />(hanging yourself , turn deep over the edge)<br /><br />Im done with this<br />Feeling like an idiot<br />Lovin you, Im over it<br />I just dont love you, dont love you no more<br /><br />You, you are so yesterday<br />Never thought youd loose my love this way<br />Now youve come back begging me to stay<br /><br />Say, you, you are so yesterday<br />Wont let you rain on my parade<br />Dont wanna hear a thing you say<br />So yesterday<br /><br />Funny now how Ive gone<br />The little light in your head came on<br />Now youve realized this is all your fault<br />Oh ohh<br /><br />Dont you wish you had a time machine<br />That way you could change history<br />Its the only way that you could be with me<br /><br />Standing there<br />Scratching your head<br />Blood shot eyes, drunk with regret<br />hanging yourself , ten feet over the edge)<br /><br />Im done with this<br />Feeling like an idiot<br />Lovin you, Im over it<br />I just dont love you, dont love you no more.<br /><br />You, you are so yesterday<br />Never thought youd loose my love this way<br />Now youve come back begging me to stay<br /><br />Honey, you, you are so yesterday<br />Wont let you rain on my parade<br />Dont wanna hear a thing you say<br />So yesterday<br /><br />And now you wanna reminisce<br />Say you wanna try again<br />Started with a little kiss<br />(we cant even repent) no no<br /><br />Now I never wanna see you, never wanna feel you<br />Ever wanna hear you<br />I dont love you, dont need you, cant stand you<br />No More..<br /><br />You, you are so yesterday<br />Never thought youd loose my love this way<br />Now youve come back begging me to stay)<br /><br />Baby, you<br />You are so yesterday<br />Wont let you rain on my parade<br />Dont wanna hear a thing you say<br /><br />So yesterday<br />So yesterday<br />So yesterday<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >p/s saying goodbye to 2009 with this beautiful song from Tony Braxton.....2009 is just so so yesterday.....hoping for a more fruitful year in 2010....!</span>sweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-87461468467492214082009-10-13T16:33:00.008+08:002009-10-13T16:45:22.489+08:00things that i miss.....<strong>Part Of The List lyrics</strong> - Ne yo<br /><br />Style Of Your Hair<br />Shape Of Your Eyes And Your Nose,<br />The Way That You Stare<br />As If You See Right Through To My Soul.<br /><br />It's Your Left Hand<br />And The Way That It's Not Quite AS Big As Your Right,<br />The Way You Stand In The Mirror<br />Before We Go Out At Night.<br /><br />Our Quiet Time,<br />Your Beautiful Mind,<br /><br />They're All Part Of The List, Things That I Miss<br />Things Like Your Funny Little Laugh<br />Or The Way You Smile, Or The Way We Kiss.<br /><br />What I Notice Is This,<br />I Come Up With Something New<br />Every Single Time That I Sit And Reminisce.<br /><br />The Way Your Sweet Smell,<br />Lingers When You Leave The Room,<br />Stories You Tell As We Lay In Bed All Afternoon.<br /><br />I Dream You Now Every Night,<br />In My Mind Is Where We Meet,<br />And When Im Awake, Im Staring At Pictures Of You Asleep.<br /><br />Touching Your Face,<br />Invading Your Space,<br /><br />They're All Part Of The List, Things That I Miss<br />Things Like Your Funny Little Laugh<br />Or The Way You Smile, Or The Way We Kiss.<br /><br />What I Notice Is This,<br />I Come Up With Something New<br />Every Single Time That I Sit And Reminisce.<br /><br />And You Live In My Memories,<br />Forever More I Swear<br />And You Live In My Memories,<br />Forever More I Swear<br /><br />They're All Part Of The List, Things That I Miss<br />Things Like Your Funny Little Laugh<br />Or The Way You Smile, Or The Way We Kiss.<br /><br />What I Notice Is This,<br />I Come Up With, Something New<br />Every Single Time That I Sit And Reminisce.<br /><br />Oh, Oh, Oh...<br />Oh, Oh, Oh...<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" >p.s such a beautiful melody......we all have things that we miss.......<br />btw, i'm a big fan of ne yo....i think he is sexy....so sexy....</span>sweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-52710467737440766052009-09-09T14:43:00.004+08:002009-09-10T08:56:18.306+08:00lesbo?<strong>Te Amo (Rihanna)</strong><br />Te amo, te amo<br />She says to me, I hear the pain in her voice<br />Then we danced underneath the candelabra, she takes the lead<br />That's when I saw it in her eyes, it's over<br /><br />Then she says te amo, then she put her hand around my waist<br />I told her no<br />She cries te amo, I told her I m not gonna run away, but let me go<br />My soul is crying, without asking why<br />I said te amo, wouldn't somebody tell me what she said<br />Don't it mean I love you<br />Think it means I love you<br />Don't it mean I love you<br /><br />Te amo, te amo, she's scared to breathe<br />I hold her hand, I got no choice uhh<br />Pull me out on the beach, danced in the water, I start to leave<br />She's begging me and asking why it's over<br /><br />Then she says te amo, then she put her hand around my waist<br />I told her no<br />She cries te amo, I told her I'm not gonna run away, but let me go<br />My soul is crying, without asking why<br />I said te amo, wouldn't somebody tell me what she said<br />Don't it mean I love you<br />Think it means I love you<br />Don't it mean I love you<br />Think it means I love you<br /><br />Then she says te amo, then she put her hand around my waist<br />I told her no<br />She cries te amo, I told her I'm not gonna run away, but let me go<br />My soul is crying, without asking why<br />I said te amo, wouldn't somebody tell me what she said<br />Don't it mean I love you<br />Think it means I love you<br />Don't it mean I love you<br />Don't it mean I love you<br />Think it means i love you<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >p.s luv the catchy tune but i'm confused.....:)</span>sweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-85547635048679694982009-07-24T15:19:00.002+08:002009-07-24T15:21:22.456+08:00Bencinta........<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/Smlg5q-PsJI/AAAAAAAAAIg/zZCtvJpjbxY/s1600-h/blur.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/Smlg5q-PsJI/AAAAAAAAAIg/zZCtvJpjbxY/s400/blur.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361923375265460370" border="0" /></a>sweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-1497817894919197012009-05-12T17:16:00.008+08:002009-05-12T17:24:29.873+08:00If.....there is a will....there is always a way!<br /><br />No acceptable excuses!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/Sgk_-5cnyPI/AAAAAAAAAIY/PnBpML4Xx7A/s1600-h/imposible.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 195px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/Sgk_-5cnyPI/AAAAAAAAAIY/PnBpML4Xx7A/s400/imposible.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334865583402371314" border="0" /></a>sweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-42871984623749152082009-04-07T16:10:00.012+08:002009-04-07T16:38:31.357+08:00Nothing sweet about me.....and no......i'm not talking about myself.......<br />but about esther......one of the contestant for oiam 3.....<br />this was the title of the song that she sang last week......<br />her version is far better than the original......<br />her voice is so groovy......<br />she is so talented.....so entertaining......<br />she is phenomenal......<br />i've fallen for her......<br />can't wait to see what she will do next.......<br />i'm looking forward to it.......<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SdsQrWAth1I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/hC17sqeYhWs/s1600-h/esther.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SdsQrWAth1I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/hC17sqeYhWs/s400/esther.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321865721497356114" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >p.s YES ESTHER send to 33399.....hehe</span>sweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-1894698212877945552009-02-05T13:31:00.001+08:002009-02-05T13:37:04.802+08:00untitledwise men say only fools rush in.......sweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-8301165820927309772009-01-28T17:33:00.007+08:002009-01-28T17:44:47.537+08:00RMN<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SYAmqBRN4WI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Pl0NBKRN7HE/s1600-h/navy.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SYAmqBRN4WI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Pl0NBKRN7HE/s400/navy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296275665124712802" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SYAmxa_6DvI/AAAAAAAAAH4/DVPwbfyghOU/s1600-h/navy2.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SYAmxa_6DvI/AAAAAAAAAH4/DVPwbfyghOU/s400/navy2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296275792290516722" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Perhaps there might be reason why I posted this picture here.......you guess :)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Oh did I ever tell you that I have a thing for men in uniform ;p</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Oh boy, 'he' is a very big turn on in uniform! hehe<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;">p.s gambar tiada kaitan dgn yg hidup atau mati.....haha</span><br /><br /></span>sweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-74790165071005430142009-01-15T11:30:00.003+08:002009-01-15T11:35:30.867+08:00Huh??Huh?? Really? Are you sure it's already 2009? Damnnn....I haven't woke up from my sleep!!<br /><br />Somebody help me please...............<img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/ohno.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" />sweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-34715825528411118262008-12-15T09:50:00.008+08:002008-12-15T15:29:33.249+08:00holiday mood.....not in a mood for anything (except sex.....oopsss.....haha) but still lots of official thengs need to be completed before end of the year.....and also need to attend 2 days meeting end of this week......aarrghhhhhhhh!<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">height of poverty</span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"> - wife stitching husband's condom;</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">height of ambition</span> <span style="font-family:lucida grande;">- an ant climbing an elephant's leg with the motive of rape;</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">height of unemployment</span> <span style="font-family:lucida grande;">- a spider web in a prostitute's pussy;</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">height of laziness</span> <span style="font-family:lucida grande;">- naked man lying on top of naked woman waiting for an earthquake to do the rest;<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">p.s Blessed Christmas and Happy New Year 2009 to all........</span></span><img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/siuk.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;">update: nah eja mood pun jadi mode....ketara blurr ba....kekeke</span>sweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-11880636190987882402008-11-26T13:20:00.007+08:002008-11-26T13:32:26.248+08:00if today was your last day......<span style="font-weight: bold;">by Nickelback</span><br /><br />My best friend gave me the best advice,<br />he said each day's a gift and not a given right.<br />Leave no stone unturned, leave your fears behind...<br />And try to take the path less traveled by.<br />That first step you take is the longest stride.<br /><br />If today was your last day,<br />and tomorrow was too late.<br />Could you say goodbye to yesterday?<br />Would you live each moment like your last?<br />Leave old pictures in the past,<br />donate every dime you have?<br />If today was your last day...<br /><br />If today was your last day...<br /><br />Against the grain should be a way of life,<br />what's worth the prize is always worth the fight.<br />Every second counts 'cause there's no second try,<br />so live like you'll never live it twice.<br />Don't take the free ride in your own life...<br /><br />If today was your last day,<br />and tomorrow was too late.<br />Could you say goodbye to yesterday?<br />Would you live each moment like your last?<br />Leave old pictures in the past,<br />donate every dime you have?<br />Would you call old friends you never see?<br />Reminisce of memories,<br />would you forgive your enemies?<br />Would you find that one you're dreamin' of?<br />Swear up and down to God above,<br />that you finally fall in love...<br />If today was your last day...<br /><br />If today was your last day...<br />Would you make your mark by mending a broken heart?<br />You know it's never too late to shoot for the stars,<br />regardless of who you are...<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">So do whatever it takes,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">'cause you can't rewind a moment in this life...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Let nothin' stand in your way,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">'cause the hands of time are never on your side...</span><br /><br />If today was your last day,<br />and tomorrow was too late,<br />could you say goodbye to yesterday?<br /><br />Would you live each moment like your last?<br />Leave old pictures in the past,<br />donate every dime you have?<br />Would you call old friends you never see?<br />Reminisce of memories,<br />would you forgive your enemies?<br />Would you find that one you're dreamin' of?<br />Swear up and down to God above,<br />that you finally fall in love...<br />If today was your last day...<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">p.s so let nothing stand in your way 'cause the hands of time are never on your side.....</span>w<span style="font-style: italic;">hat's worth the prize is always worth the fight!!</span>sweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-76344089845098865692008-11-24T17:05:00.004+08:002008-11-24T17:14:36.893+08:00sinta karas.....!Instead of choosing to face the regret of losing you,<br />I'm choosing to face the pain of loving you,<br />If our destination is hell, let's go together....!sweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-44600519879775658762008-11-15T22:14:00.015+08:002008-11-15T22:58:44.923+08:00fascinated and impressed......Saw this piece of 'amazing art work' whilst doing by blog hopping. I find this really funny and i just can't help it but to post it here :).....i hope no copyright permission is required...hehe<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" >A prayer on one depressing day......</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" >Dear God, please find me a boyfriend…</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" >Life suddenly seems so bleak… what’s with the petrol hike and all…</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" >I can no longer frolic as I please… For distance will consume me…</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" >Bless him with a license… and of course with a car, and a less petrol – consuming one while You’re at that…</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" >Make him a nice guy…</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" >A gentleman he is, he’ll never ask to split…</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" >Who’ll drive me anywhere, everywhere...</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" >The one who won’t complain…</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" >The one who’ll bear the traffic jam… and slowpokes included too… </span><br /><p style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;">Dear God… Please find me a boyfriend…<br />One with a penchant for finery…<br />And money flowing free…<br />So that I’ll have no worry…<br />When I want to eat for free…<br />And for doorstep delivery…</p><p> </p><p style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;">Dear God… Please find me a boyfriend…<br />With a thing for watching movies…<br />One that would sit still and quiet throughout the show…<br />One who will obediently silent his phone…<br />One who would even watch chick – flit and comedy…<br />One who dislike popcorn but would still buy one to share…<br />And of course, will pay for all…<br />Or download all for me…</p><p style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;">Dear God, please find me this boyfriend…<br />Though he sounds too good to be true…<br />Though I’d rather if You give me an oil rig…<br />Where hunks dig money for me…<br />While I watch with glee…</p><p style="font-style: italic;">p.s Dear God.....please make all my wishes come true.........<img style="width: 27px; height: 27px;" class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/ehek.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" /></p><p><br /></p>sweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-42694439382111508792008-10-21T16:53:00.005+08:002008-10-21T17:04:12.670+08:00I wish.....I wish i can have something to turn to..............<br />something that is sexy and hug able.................<br />something that does not complain....................<br />something that will be there anytime I'm in need (ahem)...........<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">"<br />"<br />"<br />"<br />"<br />"<br />"<br />"<br />"<br />"<br />"<br />"<br />"<br />"<br />"<br />"<br /></div>I wish.....i wish.....i wish........i can have something like this........<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SP2ZN-QaGEI/AAAAAAAAAHA/VjfjiaHxPug/s1600-h/cat.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SP2ZN-QaGEI/AAAAAAAAAHA/VjfjiaHxPug/s400/cat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259528405167773762" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >p.s you're so damn handsome.......you are far better looking than those guys that i see around......I'll give my everything to have you....haha</span>sweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-44703635748089100392008-10-15T12:27:00.018+08:002008-10-16T14:49:43.990+08:00My yummy lunch.......OK sorry for not updating for quite sometime (macam la da org mau baca...eehehe) but i did warn you earlier that i'm a lazy ass besides i'm fully occupied with official thingy......however i still got time for blog hopping as it does not require much of my brain and energy.....unfair? haha<br /><br />it's quite nice reading those postings of my fellow blogger even though some postings are just 'nonsense' but that what makes my blog hopping enjoyable.....so being fair to everyone.......here's sth from me.....a picture of my lunchie munchie yesterday at fish and co, warisan square.......been to this place few times but this is the first time that i bother to take pic of the food that i eat! I guess i should do this more often starting from now on <img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/siuk.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" />......<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SPVrSaYhOfI/AAAAAAAAAGY/7UCYB6rkK9I/s1600-h/Image148.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SPVrSaYhOfI/AAAAAAAAAGY/7UCYB6rkK9I/s400/Image148.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257226104088902130" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >so sorry i forgot the name of this menu but the price is rm17.90....it has fish in butter and tomato sauce, rice and mix vegi in it.....the drink is called pink passion rm5.90....</span><br /></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SPVsX__zYDI/AAAAAAAAAGg/mbgiJoxvm_Q/s1600-h/Image149.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SPVsX__zYDI/AAAAAAAAAGg/mbgiJoxvm_Q/s400/Image149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257227299596754994" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >closer view...it's so damn yummy....i can feel the freshness of the food...worth my money!</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SPVseHcY5iI/AAAAAAAAAGo/C2fdwh9W1A4/s1600-h/Image150.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SPVseHcY5iI/AAAAAAAAAGo/C2fdwh9W1A4/s400/Image150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257227404674917922" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">still not enuf with the big lunch? i headed to secret recipe and take away this carrot cake rm5</span></span><br /></div><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SPVskuhn9eI/AAAAAAAAAGw/2rsFe3X9u18/s1600-h/Image152.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SPVskuhn9eI/AAAAAAAAAGw/2rsFe3X9u18/s400/Image152.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257227518245074402" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >how come it's out of shape? yummy when you eat it with hot tea......but i prefer the brownie...</span><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">So enjoy the view....really soothing to the eyes<img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/muntah.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" />....</div></div>sweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-31083064997858738472008-10-06T15:44:00.004+08:002008-10-06T16:20:23.297+08:00A story about 'body'......There is a story about 4 people named EVERYBODY, SOMEBODY, ANYBODY and NOBODY. There was an important job to be done and EVERYBODY was sure that SOMEBODY would do it. ANYBODY could have done it, but NOBODY did it. SOMEBODY got angry about that, because it was EVERYBODY's job. EVERYBODY thought anybody could do it, but NOBODY realized that EVERYBODY wouldn't do it. It ended up that EVERYBODY blamed SOMEBODY when NOBODY did what ANYBODY could have.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >p.s i feel so damn sleepy.....i couldn't sleep last nite due to teh tarik intoxication.......i should have never taken it late in the evening......i guess i managed to sleep only around 2.30am......damnnnn!</span><br /><br /><img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/kogutan.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" /><img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/kogutan.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" /><img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/kogutan.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> monday bluessssssssssss </span><img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/nangis.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" />sweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-41449162319665223582008-10-03T15:48:00.009+08:002008-10-05T00:00:25.952+08:00Salute her...During this long holiday.....<br /><br />some of us might be enjoying ourselves with fun activities<img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/siuk.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" /><br />some have to work.......<img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/ohno.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" /><br />some are bored to death..........<img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/kogutan.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" /><br />but can you do this much?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SOXOu212qTI/AAAAAAAAAEY/UcQt_QPmpdY/s1600-h/pic1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SOXOu212qTI/AAAAAAAAAEY/UcQt_QPmpdY/s400/pic1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252831844788250930" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SOXO5ncm5uI/AAAAAAAAAEg/yEw_s-nRduY/s1600-h/pic2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SOXO5ncm5uI/AAAAAAAAAEg/yEw_s-nRduY/s400/pic2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252832029634389730" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SOXPIRi6k7I/AAAAAAAAAEo/LVjNqIEqw-w/s1600-h/pic3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SOXPIRi6k7I/AAAAAAAAAEo/LVjNqIEqw-w/s400/pic3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252832281453302706" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SOXPYcuI-HI/AAAAAAAAAEw/fmMrLVUhiQA/s1600-h/pic4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SOXPYcuI-HI/AAAAAAAAAEw/fmMrLVUhiQA/s400/pic4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252832559331080306" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SOXPhcBP3eI/AAAAAAAAAE4/XjyYTGwrdI0/s1600-h/pic5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SOXPhcBP3eI/AAAAAAAAAE4/XjyYTGwrdI0/s400/pic5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252832713761611234" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SOXPo8iqueI/AAAAAAAAAFA/HPAzK0KS6j4/s1600-h/pic6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SOXPo8iqueI/AAAAAAAAAFA/HPAzK0KS6j4/s400/pic6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252832842750802402" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SOXQVVIXaeI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/o8df3R_kxKo/s1600-h/pic7.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SOXQVVIXaeI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/o8df3R_kxKo/s400/pic7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252833605265615330" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">p.s i hope by now you have the idea how to kill your boredom-ness.....</span><br /><br /><img style="font-style: italic;" class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/siuk.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" />sweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-77912082321309443202008-09-28T15:09:00.008+08:002008-09-28T20:30:37.114+08:00Sexy name.....<span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >I find this very interesting so I'm curious to find out how true the result can be! Let's see.....</span><br /><br /><table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"><tbody><tr><td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);" align="center"><span style=";font-size:14;color:black;" ><strong>What's Sexy About Your Name </strong> </span> </td> </tr> <tr> <td bgcolor="#ffffff"> <center> <img src="http://blogthings.cachefly.net/whatssexyaboutyournamequiz/sexy.png" width="100" height="100" /> </center> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> You are sexy because you are very physically attractive. You're the type of person many people find sexy.<br />And you make sure that you always look your best. You love turning heads.<br /><br />You have major sexual chemistry with a lot of people. You provoke strong emotions.<br />Some people strongly dislike you, but it's only because they want you so badly. And you're not above turning enemies into lovers.<br /><br />You're a true rule breaker when it comes to sex. No one is going to fence you in.<br />If it feels good, you're into it. Physical gratification is the most important thing to you. </span> </td> </tr> </tbody></table><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" ><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">very physically attractive? a true rule breaker? haha</span>ha....let you be the judge</span><img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/bluek.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" />sweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-1288949132284969642008-09-23T16:40:00.001+08:002008-09-23T16:40:00.190+08:00'husband'<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SNhXNdTqsGI/AAAAAAAAADw/b-UFWDsmFcg/s1600-h/IMG_5733.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SNhXNdTqsGI/AAAAAAAAADw/b-UFWDsmFcg/s400/IMG_5733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249041254417346658" border="0" /></a><br />Tall, dark and handsome?....i guess better description would be big, dark and macho......big? mmmmmm.......kekekesweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-78464670517251679702008-09-23T10:52:00.011+08:002008-09-23T11:16:44.437+08:00AwardsWhat have I done to get such awards? (aisey pura2 minta puji...keke).....btw, thanx to urang ranau and wel for such amazing awards.....actually you deserve these awards more than i am (bila plak aku pandai merendah diri ni? hehe).....it really kills my free time to read those interesting and informative posts of yours.....tapiiiiiiiiiiiiiii sy suka daaa klu kana award duit....hahaha.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SNhc3XNx5II/AAAAAAAAAD4/vEroeOWUpIo/s1600-h/award-joy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SNhc3XNx5II/AAAAAAAAAD4/vEroeOWUpIo/s400/award-joy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249047471894684802" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SNhc8XG0jVI/AAAAAAAAAEA/o_FN0X6MRoA/s1600-h/brillante_blog_award.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SNhc8XG0jVI/AAAAAAAAAEA/o_FN0X6MRoA/s400/brillante_blog_award.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249047557764844882" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SNhdBGQ0m2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/e8bT-aE42aU/s1600-h/kreativbloggeraward%5B2%5D.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SNhdBGQ0m2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/e8bT-aE42aU/s400/kreativbloggeraward%5B2%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249047639142734690" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SNhdExDNC9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FdYJMo0rk9g/s1600-h/Spanish_award.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SNhdExDNC9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FdYJMo0rk9g/s400/Spanish_award.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249047702167948242" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;">p.s i'll pass around the awards later once i found calon yg sesuai....mcm mau cari calon suami ba...kekeke</span><br /><br /><img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/siuk.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" /><img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/siuk.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" /><img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/siuk.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" />sweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-75105896493328530452008-09-19T11:40:00.003+08:002008-09-19T11:51:01.601+08:00Drooling....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SNMhA2mfjEI/AAAAAAAAACE/XjfxSEPgiTU/s1600-h/deng111.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p9ukY-Kh7tU/SNMhA2mfjEI/AAAAAAAAACE/XjfxSEPgiTU/s400/deng111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247574289357442114" border="0" /></a>Looking at this kinda body.......i just can't help myself but drools......haha<br /><br /><img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/nosebleed.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" /><img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/ehek.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" />............so what do you think?<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >p.s to the owner of this body....pls don't sue me....hehe</span>sweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-88666768439285060392008-09-15T14:53:00.036+08:002008-09-15T15:38:39.160+08:00Tag<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >1. The who tag/pass you is?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Wel the macho man </span><img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/siuk.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >2. Your relationship with him/her is?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">I wish I have </span><img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/alamak.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >3. Your 5 impressions of him/her?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Logop, beer, boroi, shy and ada tangan yg tough ba</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> </span><img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/nosebleed.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">(smp berdarah hidung nampak haha)</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">4. The most memorable thing she/he had done for you?</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Kita berlari2 bawah pokok timadang ka tu wel</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> </span><img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/ehek.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">5. The most memorable thing she/he had said to you?</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Kenot remember ba abis khayal2 saja klu sama c wel</span> <img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/kogutan.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">6. If she/he become your lover you will?</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Sure I will ahem ahem....what else? </span><img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/lucu.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">7. If she/he become your lover, thing she/he has to improve on will be?</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Dgn tangan yg tough tu i think u got noting to improve wel.....muahaha</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">8. If she/he become your enemy, you will?</span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Jesus said love ur enemy so i left wit no choice</span></span> <img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/ohno.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">9. If she/he become your enemy, the reason will be?</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Tidak memuaskan ba....kekeke</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">10. The most desired thing you want to do for her/him now is?</span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">To undress him..</span></span><img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/kan.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">11. Your overall impression of her/him is?</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Beer guy but i think he is a good person.....cool, responsible and hard working (bah laksa penang satu.....)</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">12. How you think people around you will feel about you?</span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><br />Why should i care?</span></span> <img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/munyit-shake.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >13. The characters you love of yourself are?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Very skillful ba....</span> </span><img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/kotoh.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">14. On the contrary, the characters you hate of yourself are?</span></span><br /><img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/marah.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">15. The most ideal person you want to be is?</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Beautiful, sexy, kind hearted, happy and rich.......</span><img class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/siuk.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >16. For people that care and like you, say something to them:</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Aramaiiitieeeeeeeeeeeee.............</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">17.</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">I will stop answering at this point....too long nda larat....hehe</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Don't take it seriously wel....joking only.....</span><br /></span><img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="emoticon" src="http://cicak.socmedia.com.my/cicak/munyit/siuk.gif" alt="alamak" title="alamak" />sweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-60647834881519197392008-09-09T15:31:00.000+08:002008-09-09T15:51:05.273+08:00love vs hate?aha.....nice topic huh? i know what's on your mind but.......sorry the story is not like what you're thinking.....gotcha! hehe<br /><br />so what this is all about?....well, what i wanna say is i love reading but just hate writing.....so i will be reading your blogs...making comments....flood your blog as much as i like.....and i don't give a damn if you hate it....but....yea there is a but......most probably i'm not going to write any of myself...huhu...<br /><br />BUT let see what will happen next....hahasweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4211934853067329238.post-80082424136986136642008-07-30T12:39:00.001+08:002008-09-09T15:46:24.299+08:00u dare?come and check my blog if you dare.....but do it at your own risk...hehehe....lunch time tata...!sweetie~http://www.blogger.com/profile/17741185806036315783noreply@blogger.com5