<?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-4412695401819439313</id><updated>2012-01-26T11:27:36.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>intricate</title><subtitle type='html'>Just fall into place and you'll fall into me</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>95</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-3548367571795730264</id><published>2009-10-07T17:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T17:17:34.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>purified</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Not stressed. Cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Want me to hug you? x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'd let you hug me any day for any reason (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;If I don't have a reason, can I still hug you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;You can hug me for as long as possible.(: I'll just hug back. *maybe even do more ^^* -evil laugh-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Do more? Oooo i want that xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;O___O Let's see about that. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-3548367571795730264?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3548367571795730264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=3548367571795730264' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/3548367571795730264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/3548367571795730264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/10/purified.html' title='purified'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-6671950180503989061</id><published>2009-10-04T13:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T13:49:14.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>remember me</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Being on Tumblr is different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I can't play around with the alignments and colours like on blogger anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Now I can't show my creativity :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-6671950180503989061?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/6671950180503989061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=6671950180503989061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/6671950180503989061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/6671950180503989061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/10/remember-me.html' title='remember me'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-3647694400193361972</id><published>2009-09-19T02:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T02:56:01.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>track 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your voice is the last thing I hear before I go to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your hug is what I long for when I'm all alone in bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your charming smile that never fails to make my heart skip a beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your speech that keeps playing like an addictive song in my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your lips that I crave for everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;The text messages that I usually receive early in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;The excitement that I get when I open my phone and see your face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;The nervous feeling that I get every time I see you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;The awkward moments that we always have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;That tingling feeling every time I hear you sing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;That smirk that you tend to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;That tenacity that you have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I'll always be here for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I'll miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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2'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-5302126629333261517</id><published>2009-09-15T20:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T20:15:00.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>part of the list</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/Sq-ExiPlIbI/AAAAAAAAAQw/lt2lEs9HzvA/s1600-h/kamal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/Sq-ExiPlIbI/AAAAAAAAAQw/lt2lEs9HzvA/s320/kamal.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381666066271642034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy 18th Birthday Kamal Azraai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today is your day, have fun (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-5302126629333261517?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5302126629333261517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=5302126629333261517' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-5713294183856150135</id><published>2009-09-12T23:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T18:38:19.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kau bukan kekasihku</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SrydlL02dyI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/hReAGUOiID4/s1600-h/adibb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SrydlL02dyI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/hReAGUOiID4/s320/adibb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385352516583454498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I know I'm not allowed to think of you but I can't help it because today is your day and I have it in my mind. Today is for you to celebrate your day and it's harder to go through. The time that has it all, when you're 18.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Happy 18th Birthday Nik Adib&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-5713294183856150135?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5713294183856150135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=5713294183856150135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5713294183856150135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5713294183856150135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/09/kau-bukan-kekasihku.html' title='kau bukan kekasihku'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SrydlL02dyI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/hReAGUOiID4/s72-c/adibb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-3063092763208112601</id><published>2009-08-28T06:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T06:06:11.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>anugerah cinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Twentysixthofaugusttwothousandandnine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I opened my eyes and there I saw BearBear looking directly at me. Not a very pleasent thing to see first thing in the morning. Come on, a HUGE teddy bear with a creepy smile, laying beside you and just staring at you. Eee dah macam Chucky pula. Hahaha. Lya then entered the room. We talked about an hour or so. After all the chit chat, I took a shower then watched tv. We continued watching Hangover. Man, that movie was like so censored. Like Lya said, nasib baik Aiman tak ada. Haha. After the movie, played the guitar for a while. Then, we all dressed up to go to Pavillion to buka puasa. Her mom was honking downstairs because Lya was late. Arrived there, met with Iylia first. Then Nadjwa arrived. Hafsah, Aaron and Ana were late. Ordered, ate and camwhore. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Me,  Aaron , Lya and Hafsah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(TGI Friday's)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SpcAdWKk2vI/AAAAAAAAAQA/D7kLC03ofjU/s1600-h/5409_124050173892_595583892_2533768_7182872_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SpcAdWKk2vI/AAAAAAAAAQA/D7kLC03ofjU/s320/5409_124050173892_595583892_2533768_7182872_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374765184456121074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Complete Fucktards: Aaron, Hafsah, Me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Lya and Ana. (Baskin Robbins) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SpcAdqqthGI/AAAAAAAAAQI/QUaJ3kGJY7s/s1600-h/l_dc7c87453b534f32b0fac9d950a24337.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SpcAdqqthGI/AAAAAAAAAQI/QUaJ3kGJY7s/s320/l_dc7c87453b534f32b0fac9d950a24337.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374765189959615586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The whole gang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SpcBmPTpfMI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/xkBI05910jw/s1600-h/l_42d36f429c0c4bbbb2fa880c226feccf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SpcBmPTpfMI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/xkBI05910jw/s320/l_42d36f429c0c4bbbb2fa880c226feccf.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374766436745575618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;naba&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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/4412695401819439313-3063092763208112601?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3063092763208112601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=3063092763208112601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/3063092763208112601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/3063092763208112601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/08/anugerah-cinta.html' title='anugerah cinta'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SpcAdWKk2vI/AAAAAAAAAQA/D7kLC03ofjU/s72-c/5409_124050173892_595583892_2533768_7182872_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-2354726422038431200</id><published>2009-08-24T03:24:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T16:59:36.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where the lines overlap</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm not going to post anything about my departure until it is officially confirmed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt; Nur Alia Hidayah, thank you for your post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i love you &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Give me attention&lt;br /&gt;I need it now&lt;br /&gt;Too much distance&lt;br /&gt;To measure it out&lt;br /&gt;Out loud&lt;br /&gt;Tracing patterns across a personal map&lt;br /&gt;And making pictures where the lines overlap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Where The Lines Overlap - Paramore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;That song just reminds me of us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;How he's more experienced and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;how he has been through a lot more than me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I just want to learn from him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We're lucky to have met each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A win, win situation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I hate you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Too bad, I care too much for you. I just hate your eyebrows. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad cause it's my eyebrows&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hehe. And yet it's cause of those eyebrows I care for you so much in a way. (:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Eh? Why? I seriously hate you oh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Why la pulak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Because if kita tak kenal, it would have been easier for me. I wouldn't have gotten to know the caring ______. Who always care for me too much and I pun tak payah nk harapkan you sangat.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nasha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I would be all alone. Lg senang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Be quiet.&lt;br /&gt;-hu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;gs-&lt;br /&gt;I never regretted knowing you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Apart from the fact I made you cry. You have never been a burden to me. Put that in mind. I'm there for those who appreciate my help and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you show the most appreciation&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-2354726422038431200?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2354726422038431200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=2354726422038431200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/2354726422038431200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/2354726422038431200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/08/where-lines-overlap.html' title='where the lines overlap'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-199126835674512376</id><published>2009-08-21T14:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T14:30:52.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>carolina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;You know that feeling when you're with someone? That amazing feeling. That feeling that makes you smile for no apparent reason, that makes a part of your life worth living in and makes you feel that everything is alright even though it's not. Yeah that feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-199126835674512376?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/199126835674512376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=199126835674512376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/199126835674512376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/199126835674512376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/08/carolina.html' title='carolina'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-5344448460548873715</id><published>2009-08-17T20:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T20:47:55.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>make-up smeared eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SolRbFkgfII/AAAAAAAAAO0/anRhAQ2XgK0/s1600-h/DSC03110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SolRbFkgfII/AAAAAAAAAO0/anRhAQ2XgK0/s200/DSC03110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370913556409646210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Today is the 17th of August. Exactly a year ago, I was with someone. Someone that I loved so much. Someone who's very funny and shy. We went out on the 16th which was on a Saturday. That was also the first time I met with Adik. He wore his favourite blueish/greenish Topman tee. Which I had until he asked it back because he wanted to wear that tee during Cheer Comp 09. It was fine with me. It was his shirt anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Back to the story, he asked me to be his girlfriend through MSN since he didn't have a phone. Our relationship lasted for 4 months, I think. Surprisingly kan? A relationship where the guy doesn't have a handphone. Okay apa. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;wonderkid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;, always and forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-5344448460548873715?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5344448460548873715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=5344448460548873715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5344448460548873715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5344448460548873715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/08/make-up-smeared-eyes.html' title='make-up smeared eyes'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SolRbFkgfII/AAAAAAAAAO0/anRhAQ2XgK0/s72-c/DSC03110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-7126002233899959068</id><published>2009-08-16T02:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T02:41:43.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ignorance</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's through the eyes of someone that you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;can see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; whether the person is fine or not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;People&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; can say what they want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; are mostly words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Words that people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;nd &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;trust,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;That people put &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;NABA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-7126002233899959068?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/7126002233899959068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=7126002233899959068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/7126002233899959068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/7126002233899959068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/08/ignorance.html' title='ignorance'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-7921639014495910983</id><published>2009-08-15T04:08:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T18:09:17.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vegas skies</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;          It was around 1 in the morning. He picked me up and we decided to just chill and get to know each other since this was our first time meeting each other. We went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ampang&lt;/span&gt; and finally made a decision to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Naili's&lt;/span&gt;. He went out of his car and opened the passenger door of his black Viva for me. I stepped out of his car and there I stood in front him. I was looking down and I saw that he was wearing sneakers. White sneakers to be exact and then from his shoes, I slowly looked up. Light blue jeans, a really cool belt, a blue and yellow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Topman&lt;/span&gt; shirt and lastly, his face. First of all, he's really tall. Oh yeah, and skinny too. We just stared at each other for a moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;          After a while, we snapped out of the moment and then walked to the restaurant. We sat down and ordered drinks. I ordered an ice lemon tea while he ordered a float and some fries. It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;awkward&lt;/span&gt; the whole way through because like I said, it was our first time. We started slow. He asked me a few questions and then I answered it obviously. Our orders arrived and then we started to talk about ourselves. Family backgrounds and stuff like that. After talking about our lives, he popped out a question that I didn't quite expected. He held both of my hands while sincerely looking me in the eyes and asked me whether I wanted to be his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-7921639014495910983?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/7921639014495910983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=7921639014495910983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/7921639014495910983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/7921639014495910983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/08/vegas-skies.html' title='vegas skies'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-3373580921842006397</id><published>2009-08-08T23:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T23:50:02.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new american classic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't betray &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE. &lt;/span&gt;It's&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; law of the universe.&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/4412695401819439313-3373580921842006397?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3373580921842006397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=3373580921842006397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/3373580921842006397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/3373580921842006397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-american-classic.html' title='new american classic'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-3577831696682621942</id><published>2009-08-08T13:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T13:54:13.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>darling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;don't believe&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;the truth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;because the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;truth hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;here i sit in this chair, sweating because of the medication, trying to sum up everything that's happening to me while trying to breathe. the pain in my chest. now, to inhale and exhale is excruciating. it feels like there's needles stuck in your lungs. try breathing with that. the tiredness that overcomes no matter how long i sleep.  the mask that i need to wear everywhere i go. i drown under my own hot breath. suffocating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;let the music fade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-3577831696682621942?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3577831696682621942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=3577831696682621942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/3577831696682621942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/3577831696682621942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/08/darling.html' title='darling'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-9081888995294579529</id><published>2009-08-04T19:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T19:36:20.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>never say never</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;is that someone worth missing? come on, you worry about that one specific person. you think about that person like a mad man. you'll be thinking things like, " where is he/she?, is he/she alright? , is he/she alright? " don't lie to me, everyone thinks like that about that certain someone in their life. it doesn't matter if it's your boyfriend, girlfriend, ex or if it's just your crush. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't know what to write anymore. sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;slowly&lt;/span&gt; falling for you. like what the fuck man? i'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; suppose to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-9081888995294579529?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/9081888995294579529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=9081888995294579529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/9081888995294579529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/9081888995294579529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/08/never-say-never.html' title='never say never'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-1209180878196796296</id><published>2009-07-28T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T23:21:11.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>differently</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You're still an idiot (: Don't ever think that way. No matter what, I'll be there for you. If you change for the good and forget me, I don't mind but if for the bad and you'll find me up your ass most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thank you. i really appreciate it &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-1209180878196796296?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/1209180878196796296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=1209180878196796296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/1209180878196796296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/1209180878196796296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/07/differently.html' title='differently'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-4588123299444881397</id><published>2009-07-18T14:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T14:57:26.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>catch me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;i want to run. run to a place other than this but the thing is, i can't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;god, save me. i can't take this anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-4588123299444881397?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/4588123299444881397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=4588123299444881397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/4588123299444881397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/4588123299444881397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/07/catch-me.html' title='catch me'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-3668218242011003017</id><published>2009-06-23T14:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T14:31:42.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>elation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;do you remember the night we talked &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;about the moon and how it was half&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;like my heart when you're not around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;gosh,&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;i miss you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm flying with elation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;lost inside the glitter of your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't want this moment &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;to ever end &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;cause this is so perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;please don't ever let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;just lock your heart for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;do you remember the night you said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;sweetheart, i don't want to lose you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;then i realized this is true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;baby, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you are the one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm flying with elation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;lost inside the glitter of your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't want this moment to ever end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;cause this is so&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;please don't ever let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;just lock your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;promise me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that you'll stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;and not be afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;to lock your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;on your sleeve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't want this moment to ever end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;cause this is so perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;please don't ever let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;just lock your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't want this moment to ever end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;cause this is so perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;please don't ever let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;just lock your heart for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;lock your heart for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;you're the other half of &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my moon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zUFZ4qjgIko"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zUFZ4qjgIko&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-3668218242011003017?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3668218242011003017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=3668218242011003017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/3668218242011003017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/3668218242011003017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/06/elation.html' title='elation'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-7088462637159567119</id><published>2009-05-25T19:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T19:22:19.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>terrified</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;sikit je lagi, i swear to god. sikit je lg and that's it. memang dah cross the line.&lt;br /&gt;come on. tidur pun salah. tak makan pun salah. tidur dengan papa pun salah. aku tahu la apa yang aku patut buat. ni everytime nk tanya, 'Amirah, dah makan belum? makan banyak ke tak?' pukimak lancau ah. suka hati aku la nk makan bila, banyak ke tak. just know my maid was bragging about me sleeping with my dad. 'tadi mak tok tanya, dah bagi tahu Amirah belum yang dia tak boleh tidur dengan papa? dah mak cik, saya dah bagi tahu. dia menjawab balik...' (panjang lagi) ya allah ya tuhanku. aku sabar je duduk kat rumah ni. get me out of this house. PLEASE. sayang, why do you need to go when i need you the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-7088462637159567119?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/7088462637159567119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=7088462637159567119' title='299 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/7088462637159567119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why do humans have feelings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why do we need to have feelings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all the good feelings are great but the other feelings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;agony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm falling apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm barely breathing with a broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;That's still beating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-2441471333532284675?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2441471333532284675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=2441471333532284675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/2441471333532284675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/2441471333532284675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-do-you-dont.html' title='you do, you don&apos;t'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-6897991194109913239</id><published>2009-03-21T00:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T00:48:34.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>remembering sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;how do you feel when you pour all your hopes and feelings to someone because you thought that was the right thing to do but in the end, it was all for nothing? &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/4412695401819439313-6897991194109913239?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/6897991194109913239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=6897991194109913239' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/6897991194109913239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SbyAqO7i9LI/AAAAAAAAAMo/6tw3GzWNiv0/s1600-h/Maderhandsome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SbyAqO7i9LI/AAAAAAAAAMo/6tw3GzWNiv0/s320/Maderhandsome.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313263123441054898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;the time we have is not enough. time is never enough in our lives. knowing someone takes a lifetime. every minute counts when you're with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; someone. even though he is going somewhere or he will still be here. we never know what could happen the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mader, i hate the fact that you're leaving. it's stupid that we can't get to know each other better. i know it seems like im overreacting or something but you're gonna be away for god knows how long. people change by time and i can't expect that you're going to be the same mader that i know right know when you come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't remind you all of the awesome memories we had like farah had with you. i kind of envy the blog that farah wrote about you. you guys have been through so many things together. thick and thin. well, let's just make the most with what we have right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't really know you that well, so i can't say much about you. all i know is that you're mahadhir bin mohd. you're caring, funny, cute, charming and i think the only guy who can pull off purple colored hair. you have dimples, you're tall and skinny and you like to shop at pavi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you see a thing and you like it, you will immediately buy it. you favorite shop is forever 21 for some strange reason. you have 6 siblings and you're the fourth son. you first brother is in Ireland and you're third brother is in Egypt if i'm not mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im very observant. so mind the little details that i noticed. well, today is sunday and you're leaving tomorrow (kot) and you already have a girlfriend. congratulations i might say. i hope that things will work out for you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough of me crapping, i hope you will have fun there. study hard. be someone useful when you're done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SbyBRxj2h9I/AAAAAAAAAM4/1hknc5PZoKw/s1600-h/DSC02635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SbyBRxj2h9I/AAAAAAAAAM4/1hknc5PZoKw/s200/DSC02635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313263802751813586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And I was going to tell you tonight&lt;br /&gt;But the secret is still my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4412695401819439313-1575343950365271172?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/1575343950365271172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=1575343950365271172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/1575343950365271172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/1575343950365271172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/03/deeper-conversation.html' title='deeper conversation'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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knife, he said, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tutup&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;muka&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dgn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;selimut&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sebelum&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;aku&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;bunuh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;kau&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;". those were the exact words. the figure turned out to be a man. i could not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;explain&lt;/span&gt; how i felt at that very moment. under the covers, i waited. i waited until i was sure that he's gone. i peeked from my blanket and he was no where in sight. i got up from my bed and i locked the door. i was sitting on my bed, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;terrified&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                         +++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i can't sleep at night. every time i lay on my bed or when i close my eyes, i could see the man in front of me. coming towards me with his knife, threatening me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;TRAUMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;TIZED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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tonight'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-194557540341253945</id><published>2009-02-16T15:25:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T16:58:54.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>have a little faith in me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;i was walking to our usual table when i arrived at school. i was walking and when i looked straight ahead, i saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fatini&lt;/span&gt;. is this for real? isn't she suppose to be in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;terengganu&lt;/span&gt;? i thought she accepted the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mrsm&lt;/span&gt; offer? as i came closer, it was her!! i was shocked. she came last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;(i think) to say her last goodbyes and now she's here in school. with her school uniform and school bag. her hair all tied up. i asked her, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;kau&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bukan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;patut&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;kat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;terengganu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ke&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;aku&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;tak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;jadi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;pergi&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;jauh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;sangat&lt;/span&gt; la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;terengganu&lt;/span&gt;, she replied. now you know that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;terengganu&lt;/span&gt; is so damn far. she finally got the message. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MONDAY(16/2/2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;______________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; addicted to your voice. addicted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;katanya&lt;/span&gt;. -.- i talked to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;aniq&lt;/span&gt; yesterday. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;kuat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;merapu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;sial&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;dia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;tu&lt;/span&gt;. but it's okay. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; use to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family:verdana;"&gt;SUNDAY(15/2/2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;__________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt; was a school day. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;cuti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;ganti&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; new year if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not mistaken. i went to school because we we're going to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;MPO&lt;/span&gt; thingy. the first thing i thought when i woke up was, it's a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;sekolah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;doh&lt;/span&gt;! i went to school &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;dgn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;muka&lt;/span&gt; '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;toye&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;bak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;kata&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;fatin&lt;/span&gt;. when people ask, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;nasha&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;kau&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;kenapa&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;hari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;ni&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;sekolah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;doh&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;dah&lt;/span&gt; la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;sabtu&lt;/span&gt;, i replied. after recess, we gathered and off we went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;MPO&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;mpo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;sumpah&lt;/span&gt; best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;doh&lt;/span&gt;. the theme was MOVING PICTURES . the paintings was awesome and some of the artists are kind of cute/hot. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;xP&lt;/span&gt; after the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;mpo&lt;/span&gt;, i changed my clothes and went to see my family who were at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;sanfransisco&lt;/span&gt; steak house. dad, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;ammar&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;amin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;mak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;tok&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;tok&lt;/span&gt; ayah and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;kakak&lt;/span&gt; was there. after eating, we went back home to rest for a while then we came back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;klcc&lt;/span&gt; because dad, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;ammar&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;amin&lt;/span&gt; were going to watch a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;malay&lt;/span&gt; cartoon movie while me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68"&gt;kakak&lt;/span&gt; were going to watch the curious case of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69"&gt;benjamin&lt;/span&gt; button. a very interesting movie i might say. brad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70"&gt;pitt&lt;/span&gt; was hot (; after sitting in the cinema for two and a half hours, we went back home. i finally went back to dad's house after 4 months i think. i only went there because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71"&gt;aqhlef's&lt;/span&gt; tee is there. he's been nagging to me about his shirt since last year and finally, i have it. x &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72"&gt;ingin&lt;/span&gt; pun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_73"&gt;aku&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_74"&gt;dengan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_75"&gt;baju&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_76"&gt;kau&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_77"&gt;tu&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family:verdana;"&gt;SATURDAY(14/2/2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_78"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; longing for your voice. to hold your hand and look into your eyes. intensely staring just to make you know that i love you. to be with you. to laugh at your jokes. to see you smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;__________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you're sweet in many ways. i can't explain how nice you are to me. this astonishing feeling that you make me feel. the way you treat me, all the right words at the right time and the way you make me smile by your words. you're perfect in many ways AS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;___________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/4412695401819439313-194557540341253945?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/194557540341253945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=194557540341253945' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/194557540341253945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/194557540341253945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/02/have-little-faith-in-me.html' title='have a little faith in me'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-8131241660599715485</id><published>2009-02-12T17:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T18:35:40.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The way that I feel the way that I'll remember it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;i &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;miss&lt;/span&gt; you so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;i seriously do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;wonderkid&lt;/span&gt;, always and forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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it'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-8340243116414370370</id><published>2009-02-04T15:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T16:12:06.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>With next to nothing, but open hands.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hold on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Rye&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know you can do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&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/4412695401819439313-8340243116414370370?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/8340243116414370370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=8340243116414370370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/8340243116414370370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/8340243116414370370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/02/with-next-to-nothing-but-open-hands.html' title='With next to nothing, but open hands.'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-3404955151073241060</id><published>2009-02-04T15:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T17:01:57.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>parker</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;at first, internet until 7. then, the door will be locked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;now, no more tv during weekdays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gila ke apa orang tua tu? aku dah sengsara dengan kejadah kau last year. cukup ar. last year aku tolerate dgn kau pun sbb PMR. kalau x, tiada maknanya. ni this year. form 4 doh. baru je start. dah xde tv. " buat apa tgk tv? wasting time je. now, malam2 after homework, kena buat revision." sial doh kau org tua. aku this year dah cukup baik siapkn all of my homework. ni nk suruh aku buat revision? aku tahu la kena buat tp cerita everyday sampai no tv doh? sumpah aku menunggu je masa kau kena gali masuk dlm kubur tu. &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/4412695401819439313-3404955151073241060?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3404955151073241060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=3404955151073241060' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/3404955151073241060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/3404955151073241060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/02/parker.html' title='parker'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-4496177989179919101</id><published>2009-01-29T21:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T22:00:09.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bruised</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anonymous : to me it's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;crap&lt;/span&gt; but to you it's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you so much.&lt;br /&gt;now i realize who i really am to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/4412695401819439313-4496177989179919101?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/4496177989179919101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=4496177989179919101' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/4496177989179919101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/4496177989179919101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/01/bruised.html' title='bruised'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-3911080878530272360</id><published>2009-01-29T01:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T04:36:18.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>running away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;how can you do this to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;                                                                                                   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i'm really sorry. i didn't mean it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;but you still did it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i was stupid. now i realize, that you're the only one and there's no one else for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;but how can i be sure that you are going to be true to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;because i will die without you in my heart. You're my everything and i can't bare it without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;awww baby, thats so sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;noo hun, your sweeter. i love you more than my own life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;would you die for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i would if it makes you happy babe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;promise me that you'll never leave and you will be here for me until eternity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;forever sygg. i promise you with my very soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;im speechless sayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;im very sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;baby, im speechless in a good way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;me too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;you made my day(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i love you so much sygg(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i love you too honey (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;your my dream girl tau. jangan lari from my life anymore kay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;trust me sayang, i wont. i'll always be here for you. and i'll always be there for you too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;for the better and worst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;till death do us apart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;yes bbe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;when will we meet? im dying to see you. to hold your hands, be in your arms and just be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i'll always be there with you. in your heart and in your dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i know but i want to meet you, to feel your presence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i'll run straight to your hse right nw and i'll throw pebbles at your window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;we'll go somewhere tht no one can see us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;. we'll be tgether then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;im waiting sayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;you wait there. i'll come as fast as possible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;you wanna know something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;yes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i've never felt like this in a long time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;felt like wht sygg?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;this amazing feeling when im talking to you or when we're together. that warm feeling deep inside. the feeling that makes you know that everything is alright even though it is not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-3911080878530272360?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3911080878530272360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=3911080878530272360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/3911080878530272360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/3911080878530272360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/01/running-away.html' title='running away'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-5899620645114788212</id><published>2009-01-27T02:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T02:03:02.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what get's you through the night?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i looked up and there was this tall figure with a black polo shirt and dark blue shorts. his hair was kind of shaggy. i kept looking at him because i want to see his face. he sat down and from the place that i sat, i could see his face, clearly. his skin was kind of dark. not really dark though. he's face was well defined and his smile is oh so charming. after looking at him for a while, i realized something. he's the guy that i saw last year. no wonder his face was so familiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adam asked me to write like this because he said it will make my blog more interesting. -.- i don't really care about my blog but i'm taking his advice and from today onwards, if i'm not lazy, i will write as if i'm writing a story. to sprouse things up a bit. haha. i went out yesterday with kakak and nurul and yes finally is back from new york. FINALLY! she gave me tee. an I&lt;3NY tee yo be exact. haha. thank you nurul. we went to klcc to watch underworld 3 : rise of the lycans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malas nk tulis dah.&lt;br /&gt;pening kepala.&lt;br /&gt;bye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/4412695401819439313-5899620645114788212?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5899620645114788212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=5899620645114788212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5899620645114788212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5899620645114788212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-gets-you-through-night.html' title='what get&apos;s you through the night?'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-2585969285348321213</id><published>2009-01-26T11:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T11:39:13.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shady business</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;adik, izzy tu boyfriend adik eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;NO! mmg x la dia boyfriend i mama. bestfriend i suda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;adik, kamal tu boyfriend adik eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;eh, mana ada. kawan je.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;adik, danial tu boyfriend adik eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;danny? mana ada. dia dah ada girlfriend la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was my conversation with mama three days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;K : eh, tak keluar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;N : nope. my mom x kasi keluar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;K : i baru je nk ajak you keluar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mama who was beside me reading my convo with him interupts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adik, bg tahu dia kalau nk keluar dgn adik, datang rumah and amik. kalau dia nk stay for lunch pun boleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;N : kamal, my mom kata kalau you nk keluar dgn i, you kena amik i kat rumah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;K : i malas la nak drive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;N : oh ya, and she said that you can stay for lunch if you want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;K : don't lie to me. you biar betul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;N : i swear to god i'm not lying. she's right beside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;that was my conversation with mama and kamal on saturday evening, in the living room. lebih kurang mcm tu la. i can't exactly remember the exact words, can i? is my mom okay? she never likes me guy friends. execpt for ijam. haha. ni dia siap ajak datang rumah? lg best. weird much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my last post was about new year. it's been a long time since i last blogged. sorry about that. form 4 has been treating me like hell. i'm always busy with homework and what not. if you guys are curious, i'm in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;art stream&lt;/span&gt; taking &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;accounts&lt;/span&gt;. no add maths for me. yeay! it's kind of weird because most of my friends, they're all in science stream. biology, chemistry and physics. hahaha. aku x de tu doh. aku ada accounts, economy and literature. lg best. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year &lt;/span&gt;to all of my chinese friends!&lt;br /&gt;sekolah kita cuti panjang doh. be grateful! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Belated Birthday to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;NUR ALIA HIDAYAH BT SAMSURI&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;i did wish her on her birthday. aku xde la bodoh mana nk lupa bestie punya birthday. sorry i couldn't come last saturday. my mom tu. dia kata, kalau nk keluar, this week baru boleh. monday ada, tuesday ada and wednesday pun ada. pelik betul la dia tu. oh ya, I&lt;3YOU. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tahu ada grammar, spelling mistakes and ayat yg mcm keling sikit.&lt;br /&gt;just abaikn kalau ada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-2585969285348321213?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2585969285348321213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=2585969285348321213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/2585969285348321213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/2585969285348321213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/01/shady-business.html' title='shady business'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-1818208690470806799</id><published>2009-01-01T06:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T07:40:03.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sailing in the dark isn't smart kid!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;hello, hello 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;today ayah treated us for dinner at a restaurant called, puteri. the shop was empty for some strange reason. there was only two families there. i so pity the shop. haha. after dinner, me and kakak persuaded mom to send us to the curve and she gave us the green light to go there. (: dad texted me in the evening asking kakak if we wanted to join him at starbucks. i was like? biar betul, dia salah hantar ke apa? then i told him that maybe later we're going to the curve. he said to text him when we're there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arrived there and the first person i called was lya. she was in front of cineleisure, so we went there. man! there was a lot of people at the curve. most of them are teenagers. hot guys, hot girls. every single person you could imagine was there. we were walking and then finally, we arrived in front of cineleisure. mak aii! ramai kot orang kat depan tu. we decided to go to the main entrance to look for her. i was searching and looking for her. then when i turned around, i saw haniff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to go up to him and say hi but segan doh sbb x pernah jumpa. i called him and asked him to look in front. haha. he said that he already saw me and tried to call me but he couldn't get through. after talking with him for a while, i went to search lya. finally, jumpa pun dia. she was with alif and apek and all. i didn't want to interupt them so i said hi, chit chat a little bit and then chow. i went back to the place where i saw haniff and he was still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kakak wanted to eat baskin robin so we went there with haniff, oyean and wich. all of them are adik's friends. it's kind of weird but who cares. dah jumpa kawan, lepak je la kn. we went there and every single shop was full. mcm fucker sial! then we stand at the pavement like a bunch of idiots for a while. while standing like a bunch of idiots, i met teera. hugged her and she asked me to teman her to go to cineleisure because she wanted to see nina and lya. i said no because nk jln dekat tmpt ketupat tu satu hal doh. sorry teera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, oyean unexpectedly met her friends. she wanted to follow them dan maknanya we have to follow too. they wanted to go to cineleisure. kena juga lalu tmpt ketupat tu in the end. -.- walked there and entered cineleisure. then once again, we were standing like a bunch of idiots in the middle of the ground floor. i was looking around then i saw Dan which was weird. haha. said hi and all then he wanted to go to his shop on the first floor. when he left kakak said, " adik, tu bukan kawan hang ke?" i looked to my left and aaron was there. mcm biasa la kn, hi, hi and then bye. hugged her for a long time because i miss her so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went back to haniff. we were tired of standing so we decided to sit in front of the nike shop. kakak wanted to go the toilet so dia pun pegi la kn. haha. i sat with haniff, oyean and wich. we were sitting and wich was taking pictures of us. all of a sudden, the security guard came to us and everybody pun bgn and mcm menggelabah sbb igtkn security guard tu nk halau. i was still sitting on the floor then the guard told me not to lean against the besi thingy. i was like, laaa, igtkn nk halau. hahaha. oyean's friends decided to go outside and haniff asked me to follow him and then i realized that kakak xde lg. so i asked him to go ahead first and i'll call him bila kakak dah sampai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i called kakak and asked her to come back because everybody was staring at me because i'm a girl and i'm all alone, sitting on the floor. weird much. she arrived and jumpa balik dgn haniff. we were outside and once again, a bunch of idiots standing doing nothing. we were waiting for the clock to struck 12 when suddenly someone stepped on my right shoe. i swear to god aku baru nk maki hamun sape yg pijak my shoe. i turned right and no one was there. then someone stepped on my left shoe. ni sumpah nk naik angin dah. i turned left and there he was, standing in front of me, Dan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we talked for a while. when we were talking, he recieved a phone call. from i was standing, i looked in front. all of a sudden, white foam was all over me. haniff came to me and aplogize saying that it was an accident, he didn't meant to spray the foam at me. he helped me wipe off the foam all over my face, hair and clothes. he was so nice. *melting* then the fireworks were on. after a while, Dan needed to go. he said that he was performing later. the place that we were standing was awesome. the view was great. i took haniff's camera to take some picture. for some strange reason, my hands were shaking. i don't know why. it was so weird. then i asked kakak to take the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all the screaming and white foam, we decided to go to the mamak stall dekat tesco. when we arrived, the place was full. at that time, i was reading some messages that all my friends sent. then all of a sudden, i heard someone calling my name. i looked up and there was aidil. we talked for a few minutes. he asked me what's up and stuff. while we were talking, i looked at haniff. he seemed mad. sorry haniff. aidil is just a friend. well, he's actually hafsah's friend but kawan la juga tu kn? when i went to our table, the mamak was giving the water that they ordered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumpah mcm celaka pukimak lancau punya kedai! boleh x dia kasi air dlm paper cup? sumpah mcm fucker. kakak was drinking air limau then she told me that it tasted like pipe water. i called the mamak and told him about the water. i asked him to make a new one. serupa x payah, rasa sebiji sama. then i was really curious. i wanted to know how much is that one cup of air. he said it was rm1.80.&lt;br /&gt;mmg kena maki hamun la mamak tu dgn aku. mcm cibai je air paper cup yg xsedap tu rm1.80. sial nk mati oh. oyean's friend ordered fried rice bila mamak tu nk kasi, titibe ada this other mamak pegi cium mamak yg pgg nasi tu punya cheek. EEEWWW!!! geli nk mati siot. lepas tu xde selera nk mkn or minum pun. i swear to god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then balik. pegi 7-11 jap nk beli credit but xde. then pegi la balik kayu nk ckp bye2. dah ckp apa semua, hugged haniff then we walked up the hill tmpt mama nk amik. sat down for a while then mama pun sampai. masa kat dalam kereta, mama dgn ayah gaduh. benda kecil boleh gaduh. mama ni pun satu, haih. sampai rumah, terus naik atas la apa lg. they were shouting kat bawah. xnk aku dgr, buat apa? mmg terlentang kat katil terus la kn. i texted kamal wishing him a happy new year and all. then i asked where he was just now. he said, the curve. celaka betul. kalau x boleh jumpa. i didn't call or texed him because sebelum ni dia mcm xnk gila pegi the curve. sekali, mmg celebrate dekat the curve. sumpah mcm, EEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, ada time dekat cineleisure sebelum ddk dekat depan nike tum ada jumpa hariz, alif and arman. lupa nk tulis and malas nk scroll balik naik atas. that's all for now, bye. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps; sorry for the grammar mistakes and typing error&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-1818208690470806799?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/1818208690470806799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=1818208690470806799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/1818208690470806799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/1818208690470806799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2009/01/sailing-in-dark-aint-smart-kid.html' title='sailing in the dark isn&apos;t smart kid!'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-8111876677518664555</id><published>2008-12-28T19:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T19:28:44.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>akan tiba</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SVdi1mbHNGI/AAAAAAAAAI0/U0x_gcHwEuQ/s1600-h/PHOTOSHOOT+10p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SVdi1mbHNGI/AAAAAAAAAI0/U0x_gcHwEuQ/s400/PHOTOSHOOT+10p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284801360729420898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we don't need to let go of everything we used to know. cherish the memories that we have. it seems like the ending but it's just the start. even though you're far away, you will always be in my heart. in a blink of an eye, you're going. moving, going to somewhere far. all hopes and dreams are crushed but what can we do? nothing, just hope for the best and move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;life is not a song. a friend once told me that life is full of surprises. good ones, bad ones and unexpected ones. these surprises will still come whether you like it or not. focus on the good surprises, it does not matter if it's in the past, present or future, it is still a surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when you're there, just close your eyes and make believe that where you are standing is the place you want to be. we all hope for the best when you're there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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tiba'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SVdi1mbHNGI/AAAAAAAAAI0/U0x_gcHwEuQ/s72-c/PHOTOSHOOT+10p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-8701487382726759470</id><published>2008-12-22T01:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T02:16:05.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;nasha, kau dah tahu pasal hafiz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;hafiz mana ni and knp dgn dia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;hafiz lya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;oh, haphiz la. knp dgn dia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;dia meninggal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;kau biar betul? kau jgn buat lawak doh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;betul la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i was shocked. i couldn't say anything. he's gone. gone forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;ya, what exactly happened to him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ok i cerita. dorg 8 org pegi langkawi. vacation lah ramai2. then masa naik telaga tujuh yg waterfall tu, he insisted on going last. so dorg daki daki daki lah batu2 tu. sekali dgr bunyi mcm org jatuh + jerit. diorg tak smpat nak toleh ke blkg tgk apa jd, dah nmpk arwah floating ikut arus air turun terus ke bawah waterfall yg tinggi nak mati tu. dia jatuh terhantuk kepala dia kat batu, tergelincir. kepala blkg dia broken pecah, bahu patah and kaki patah. dorg kejar dia smpai kat hilir waterfall tu. dorg jumpa pak arab ni tgh nak tarik the body to the riverside. dorg tak pikir apa dah time tu, tmpt yg restricted area pun dorg main redah sbb nak selamatkan hafiz. dorg pegi kat pak arab tu, tnya. he just said 'im sorry im so sorry'. panggil bomba, polis and all. around 8 smthng bru polis bawak the body to the hospital sbb before that dorg nak ambik gmbr dulu. tp masa jenazah dia smpai kat rumah, muka dia bersih. muka dia ibarat mcm senyum tau. mcm happy puas camtu. wangi. tp badan jela, berlumuran darah. masa nak kebumikan pun darah tak habis mengalir keluar lg. atmosphere kt rumah dia mmg sedih. dia pergi tak terseksa, allah sempat tarik dia before sakit tu semua bunuh dia. allah lg sayang dia, dia seorg yg baik, tu sbb allah nak simpan dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;al- fatihah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4412695401819439313-8701487382726759470?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/8701487382726759470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=8701487382726759470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/8701487382726759470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/8701487382726759470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/12/not-enough.html' title='not enough'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-6717027679661647247</id><published>2008-12-11T04:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T05:03:43.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing feels real anymore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;for some strange reason, i cant stop crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;crying wont get you anywhere. trust me. you need to be strong to survive in this world. simple things like this is not a problem but if you make it become your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;kryptonite&lt;/span&gt; then it will kill you. so hold on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;F, you have not been in my shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;but i study everything about your shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i have been strong but these past few weeks, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;benda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;kecil&lt;/span&gt; pun i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;boleh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nangis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;alaaaa&lt;/span&gt;. here what i tell you the secret of life. i may look bad vain and weird but when i came across something that is beyond me and i cant handle it. i always refer to the one and only, ALLAH s.w.t. P.U.S .H Pray Till  Something &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Happen&lt;/span&gt; or just think about god .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;wait, why the hell am i telling you about this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; a good friend and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;trustable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to live like this, seriously. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; tired living my own life. a life that i cant bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;chill. maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;you're&lt;/span&gt; too young. wait till one point when you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; care about anything but yourself and the one you care. at time i promise you, you feel better and stronger &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; been this road before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; been through a lot, trust me. going to court when i was 11. choosing who i wanted to stay with. my mom &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; trust me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not talking to my dad. living with my mom right now, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;dgn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;tgh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;gaduh&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; tired F. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; just tired of this. all of this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;life is simple. any road you take will do fine but make sure you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; look back and regret. so what you got to do is talk to you mother. talk to your sis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;talk to her and say what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;tell her that you had enough. tell her that why cant it just be us. your mum, you and ya sis. its better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;only certain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; know who i really am and one of them is you for some strange reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;there is not need to be sad. just stay strong and keep on pushing the pressure and pain away. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;you're&lt;/span&gt; sill young. when i was 15, i break almost of the rules in life and my mums rules and it was fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;like i said, you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; been in my shoes. i cant just break the rules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;see, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;you're&lt;/span&gt; scared of the world. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;you're&lt;/span&gt; scared of something is bigger then you. fuck these people to trying to destroy ya life. fuck all the rules. just believe in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;yourself&lt;/span&gt; and the people you love the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;and everything will be alright. here what i tell you. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; you go to bed, tell ya self that tomorrow is better then today and when you wake up make sure that you have all the happy thought and memories with you and you will do fine the whole day. trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; believe in myself. i feel like giving up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; the problem. you can give up in everything but never give up on your self. what kind of human are you? come on, buckle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;upppp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to do this anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;it will stop if you want it to stop. it will start if you the one who start it first. look at me, i have a dozen of problems but i say fuck this problem. i own myself. i control it. i have the power to say yes or no and the rest i let god do his job. so go out have fun. make the people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;around&lt;/span&gt; you smile and feel good. ask ya mum to go dinner. just the 3 of you. sleep in her room to show her that she is not alone. come &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;onnnnn&lt;/span&gt;. family first.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;you just know how to say the right words huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;because i studied psychology and i live my life the fullest. my mum can say no to me but i always say yes cause life is short go out and experience it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;life is like shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;life is like shit because you think it that way. tell your self life is good. i want to make a change. not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; gonna change but I WANT TO MAKE A CHANGE. tell ya self that. throw the negative side of you. you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; need them. put the positive side. tell ya self.everything that happened must be for a reason and if you cant find why it happened, just tell ya self its god plans. so smile to the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to smile. life is like shit. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;full stop&lt;/span&gt;. end of story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; ya problem. full of negative. you gonna end up screwing up ya life and die alone. nobody is gonna help you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;like you care if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to die alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;yep its true. i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; care but at some point &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; gonna think what should &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; done to leave someone alone and die and i will regret and be sad. i hate that sadness. i pun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;tak&lt;/span&gt; tau &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;laaaa&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;you're&lt;/span&gt; 15 and full of sadness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;yeap&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; my problem, not yours. i have to deal with it not you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;thanks for helping me to understand the sad part of life that i never gone through or study. i hope you find the path or road that you really looking for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-6717027679661647247?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/6717027679661647247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=6717027679661647247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/6717027679661647247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/6717027679661647247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/12/nothing-feels-real-anymore.html' title='nothing feels real anymore'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-4155684080068062046</id><published>2008-12-02T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T18:54:42.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let me sign</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/STUTshyA1rI/AAAAAAAAAIk/G0QJAoISYSc/s1600-h/danishedited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 395px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/STUTshyA1rI/AAAAAAAAAIk/G0QJAoISYSc/s400/danishedited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275144194237716146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;this is Danish. arwah auntie elaine's youngest son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-4155684080068062046?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/4155684080068062046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=4155684080068062046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/4155684080068062046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/4155684080068062046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/12/let-me-sign_02.html' title='let me sign'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/STUTshyA1rI/AAAAAAAAAIk/G0QJAoISYSc/s72-c/danishedited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-5552976112438037322</id><published>2008-11-26T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T16:01:56.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beauty in the breakdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SS0CPv5iWaI/AAAAAAAAAIM/rYBrkofRKGg/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SS0CPv5iWaI/AAAAAAAAAIM/rYBrkofRKGg/s400/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272873208299805090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;i love you shazwina. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-5552976112438037322?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5552976112438037322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=5552976112438037322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5552976112438037322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5552976112438037322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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style="font-size:85%;"&gt;death. it's an unexpected thing. you can die at any moment. we walk around knowing and having confidence that we are going to die when we are old. enjoy life, get married, have kids, have grandchildren and all those stuff. but what do you do when you know that you are going to die in the near future?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A TRIBUTE TO ELANENOR, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a wonderful auntie, wife and mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;al-fatihah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;auntie elaine, i didn't know you at all until last week when i visited you at the hospital. i think i've seen your daughter, Aween at someone's house. that's all. i discovered that you had bone cancer and it has been five years. auntie elaine, you are a true fighter. even the doctors said that usually cancer patients will survive for only two years or three years top but you, damn. for five years. i truly adore you auntie elaine. you even got pregnant last year and you had Danish. who would ever thought that you would get pregnant with your condition. gila hebat la. we visted you everyday since you were admited into the hospital. well, not exactly everyday. we didn't see you for only two days. almost everyday, i would see you, sitting on the bed with your oxygen mask on. you looked so tired, so restless. everyone wanted to help you but we could not do anything. this was your final phase. your condition was terminal. it was just the matter of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last friday was the last time i saw you and for the first time, you held me. me, mom, auntie ati and auntie elaine's mom was in the room. we were just chilling in the room. then suddenly, you were asking for help. you said that you were in pain. everyone asked you why. then you said that your back hurts and you wanted to sit on this float to ease your back pain. try sitting down since raya? mana x sakit oh. mom and auntie elaine's mom tried to lift you to let you sit on the float but they did not have the strengh to lift you. then, i was the next victim to lift you. you held me tightly because you did not have any strength to lift your own body. you were that weak, auntie elaine. that's the only memory i have with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on saturday afternoon, ayah recieved a call saying that you passed away. i was still asleep obviously. then mom woke me up and told me the bad news. quickly we dressed up and we went to the hospital. when we arrived, we did not went to the usual elevator. instead of going up, to the 5th floor and entering to room 509 we went tp LG (lower ground) to the morgue. all of ayah's relatives were there. there was this room that people kept going in and out. then i looked in the room and saw you laying on to a metal table with white cloth wrapped around your body. i could not enter the room. it was too devestating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while waiting for the people at the hospital to send you to the masjid near your house, we went to your house. then we went to the masjid. waited for a while over there. then you arrived. i went into the masjid and saw you fully wrapped with white cloth. everyone was surrounding you. that was the time when i cried my eye balls out. i saw your eldest son Aqib standing beside you crying. i realized that you are actually going and that will be the last time i will see you again. after everyone was done, we went to the graveyard. it was raining like hell but what can we do? the funeral must go on. everyone was surrounding your grave. they did not matter if it was pouring rain, all they wanted to do was see you for the last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;auntie elaine, i hope for the best for you in the afterworld. i will definately miss you even though i did  not you that well. i hope that i would know you much more than this but what can we do? now you are gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : sorry to say but uncle alham (auntie elaine's husband), i think you're an ass hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sorry for the grammar mistakes and typing errors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-727566255542343297?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/727566255542343297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=727566255542343297' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/727566255542343297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/727566255542343297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/11/and-suddenly.html' title='and suddenly'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-1250207427690983370</id><published>2008-11-16T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T14:49:35.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>her spiral necklace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;just know that i am here for you. we' re suppose to go through thick and thin together. i can't stand sitting here everyday. wondering wheather you're okay or not. tell me something. you won't even give me a hint. i care for you. so, just tell me something. anything would do. for the mean time, i'll just wait and say that everything is ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;we have been together for 3 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;iloveyousomuchsayang&lt;br /&gt;17th of August 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4412695401819439313-1250207427690983370?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.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/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-1238769693893181644</id><published>2008-11-15T04:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T14:55:48.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hiding inside</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SR_SvdxtDkI/AAAAAAAAAHs/zHHYrQKY_Sg/s1600-h/l_2e13151237f14667859da9d72e4d95b5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SR_SvdxtDkI/AAAAAAAAAHs/zHHYrQKY_Sg/s400/l_2e13151237f14667859da9d72e4d95b5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269161801935556162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a person that you barely acknowledge in the past is the one you're close to now. time has been wasted. could that one specific reason make us who we are know? no one ever knew that something so small could grow into something big. sadness overcomes when that one reason is coming. deny it as much as you want, the day will come. so little time is all we have know. all we can do know is wish. wish that you're not going to leave. as ridiculous as it sounds, it's something that we all hope for. secrets has been shared, advices were given and tears have been shed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;abdul hakim abdul rashid, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i will miss you. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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inside'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SR_SvdxtDkI/AAAAAAAAAHs/zHHYrQKY_Sg/s72-c/l_2e13151237f14667859da9d72e4d95b5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-6450594828193771368</id><published>2008-11-15T03:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T03:47:25.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>close your eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i was standing before you, with words that wasn't suppose to be spoken. recklessly it was told. words that you shouldn't know. just hope that forgiveness would cover the stupid mistake made. underneath those words, we discover something new. facts that you don't believe was true. believing in someone is something that should be done. repeatedly it was told, yet it was ignored. the truth has been spoken. deny it as much as you want, it is still fact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; trust me when i say these words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;a smile now is fake. most of the answers that was asked are not true. it's a lie. you want to manipulate the other person by saying that you're okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;everyone has been fooled in front of their eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who knew that three words could bring such an impact. you want to help them but are they willing to help themselves? when you ask someone, they say it's only a game that the player is playing. should you trust that someone? absolutely. that someone knows the player well then you do. patience is something that should be buried into ourselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nothing else can be done. the player is yours. no matter what he has done, he is still your player. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/4412695401819439313-6450594828193771368?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/6450594828193771368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=6450594828193771368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/6450594828193771368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/6450594828193771368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/11/close-your-eyes.html' title='close your eyes'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-5313279492860903883</id><published>2008-11-14T03:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T03:49:46.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 2 3 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SRyEQvkLkII/AAAAAAAAAHc/8mR2kEZKC9w/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SRyEQvkLkII/AAAAAAAAAHc/8mR2kEZKC9w/s320/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268231087297630338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;meet Nisa a.k.a shuweetz gurlzz. HAHAHA!! we were bored and we were waiting for A. A, apa lama sangat main game ni? :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-5313279492860903883?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5313279492860903883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=5313279492860903883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5313279492860903883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5313279492860903883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/11/1-2-3-4.html' title='1 2 3 4'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SRyEQvkLkII/AAAAAAAAAHc/8mR2kEZKC9w/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-1339808155653318461</id><published>2008-11-13T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:11:39.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>song in my head</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The long way home was the only choice I had, if I use the usual way home, there was no way I could see him. Come on Alyssa, you are my best friend. You have been there for me through thick and thin. I barely ask you for favors. Just help me out this one time. I have been through a lot to get where I am here. I have lied to my parents, i ignored all my  other friends and their opitinions about what I'm doing. This is something that I have never done before. This is so not me, chasing people around the country. Help me Lys, you are my only hope. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-1339808155653318461?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/1339808155653318461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=1339808155653318461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/1339808155653318461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/1339808155653318461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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believe in. an act of faith or hope. but can we really trust the source?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: life is all about gambling..the question is..are you willing to gamble?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n: but does gambling solve the problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: maybe..maybe not..intelligence of the person influence the decision of the gamble..&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n: have you ever wished that your life could be written into a song? lyrics of your own. you're the writer. you can determine what the story line will be. you will never have an unhappy ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n: and why is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: life is full of surprises..if i write the songs..i mesti nk everything is perfect..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n: but in certain lives, all the surprises are not pleasant. can you live a life with surprises that you don't want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: that's life..its a journey..you can't expect all the roads are perfectly done..it will not be interesting if everything is alright..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n: but if you have the choice to pick between a perfect life and a life with many unpleasant surprises, which would you choose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: i would definitely choose life with many unpleasant surprises..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n: if you have to go through the life with many unpleasant surprises without any of your awesome friends, would you still choose it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n: the many unpleasant surprises is mostly about your family. living with them is like living in hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: people say.."dunia ni berpusing"..i hold on strong to that quotation..so..if you are livin in hell right now..maybe someday you will find your heaven..someday..sometime..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n: but i cant stand living in hell anymore. what should i do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: be patient..the rewards are worth it..if you can hold on right now..you will be stronger in 10 years time..trust me..its worth it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n: i'm not holding on, i'm hanging on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: that's good enough..if you can hang on right now..you will survive any obstacles in life later on..but you have to learn your mistakes and people around you that make mistakes..observe and learn how to overcome it just in case if it happens to you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n: its happening right in front of my eyes. i'm clueless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: learn...in 10 years time..your knowledge is the precious thing in the world..even money cant overcome the knowledge and experience..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-715780324515581978?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-5846867142502493654</id><published>2008-10-30T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T18:17:10.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>static</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;cause' everytime i try to talk to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;i end up being so confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;like you can't hear a word i'm saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;when i'm trying to be close to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;i'm having trouble getting through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;i can't stand it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;it's so tragic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;i feel static between us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);  font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;lyric lagu di atas tidak ada kena mengena dengan hidup saya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;this is my second blog this month. haha. second if i'm not mistaken. record tu weyh! today at school, we didn't do anything much. but ada org from JAWI datang. they showed us how to menguruskn jenazah. gila bapak la weyh. but as usual, i didn't hear the ceramah sbb it was so boring. and agak tidak faham. but yg i tau, kain kapan for perempuan kena ada 5 and for lelaki 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;that's all i know. hhahaha. gila sedih. :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;we are very naughty. ahaha. we didn't went to the personality quiz thingy. sungguh malas. we stayed in class. borak memanjang. i entered class this morning, i sat down for a while and went to see Hafsah. banyak rindu sama dia. lama x jumpa. dia dah potong rambut. nampak sungguh comel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;(: then story-story. berapa hari x jumpa, byk plak story dia. haha. najwa pun ada story utk i pasal dia and farid semalam. then we went to my class to hang out. then i saw Lya. fuhh. her eyes were swollen and ada eyes bags warna hitam. ( mmg la eyes bags warna hitam. haha ) i was like, is she okay? she doesn't seem okay. then i asked Nisa. she said that she had an argument with her mom last night. haish auntie. x perlu la nak marah-marah Lya. bukanyya dia buat apa pun. free-free je kena marah dengan auntie. auntie perlu chill. x elok marah-marah, nanti cepat tua. hahaha. dah-dah. mana bole cerita detail-detail. hal peribadi orang la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;then bersembang-sembang dengan Hafsah and Nadjwa. i got new themes from Hafsah. thanks babe. (: selepas itu, kami terdengar bunyi yang sungguh mengancam. haha. bunyi bell sudeyh. suspense je korang. mkn, mkn , mkn then assembly. puan T asked the form 3 and form 4 girls to stay back for a while. she announced that there is goin to be a competition. a logo competition for 110th anniversary for our school. we need to design a logo and submit it to her on wednesday. when teacher was announcing the competition, Hafsah, Lya and Nadjwa looked at me. i was like, what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;haha. dorang suruh masuk. ye la ye la. i masuk la. mana tau terpilih, nnt dapat la hadiah. hhehehe. and kalau terpilih, cun la logo kita next year. woot!! cun habis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;after we were dismissed, we thought of going back to class. malas la nk dengar pasal pengurusan jenazah. then, alahaai. terkantoi plak dgn puan S. nk x nk, kena la masuk hall. ish betul oh. during the ceramah, i discovered that my ankle still hurts. i can't even duduk bersila. bila la nk sembuh wahai ankleku? dah lama sebenarnya i jatuh. still x baik-baik lg. haish. apa la nk jd? moral of the story is, masa nk turun tangga, tengok betul-betul. nnt terjatuh mcm i plak. hahaha! oh ya, besok deepa-raya doh. makan time!! haha. tapi yg mcm celakanya, all the form 3, form 4B and 4U kena buat kat canteen because of apa entah. babi sial siot je. baru nk melalak-lalak kat class tu. sekali party kita orang kat canteen, kacau betul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;itulah yg terjadi di sekolah hari ini. haha. mom called just now, she said that maybe she's not going to pick me up tomorrow. she needs to go to perak because of some work. lepas cakap dgn dia, terlanggar plak sofa ikea tu. aduhaii. x sakit plak sebenarnya. haha. wanna know something best?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;mak tok and tok ayah is not going to be here this weekend. they're going to penang. HALLELUJAH!! gila siot x cucu? hahaha. asal pegy satu hari je. stay la sana lama-lama. lg bahagia orang kat sini. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;that's all for now. dah penat dah type. dah la dgn baju sekolah lg. dengan x mandi plak tu. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;i'll post another blog a.s.a.p.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;over and out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&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/4412695401819439313-5846867142502493654?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5846867142502493654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=5846867142502493654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5846867142502493654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5846867142502493654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/10/static.html' title='static'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-7502518159247802577</id><published>2008-10-26T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T18:25:43.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>body language and bad habits</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;haven't blog in like a gajillion years. haha. sorry guys. sume dah marah suruh blog and now i'm blogging. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;now, PMR is finally over. FINALLY!! haha. now i am free. i think it has been a week after PMR and that ola lady dah suruh aku belajar form 4. apa ke gila? sekolah form 3 pun x habis lg. nak belajar form 4. thanks Hamdi for telling mak tok that you're learning form 4 syllabus at your asrama. now, i have to learn the form 4 syllabus. aku sabar je doh dengan orang tua tu. pastu selalu complain kat aku bangun lambat la apa la. suka hati la weyh, exam dah hbs kot. aku punya la penat bgn pagi2 buta untuk seminggu sbb PMR. bagi la aku bangun lambat untuk 2 bulan. susah sangat ke? nak sangat kacau hidup aku. haish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;lg? nak blog pasal apa? otak dah kosong. oh ya, ayman R. who are you? titibe plak dapat my blog. cakap best plak tu. weird. merepek memanjang ada la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;ohh. hari tu, on thursday. me, lya and nisa went to chilis. to celebrate her 15th birthday. we took lots of pictures. pictures sume kat lya. dia kat jb ngan mak and bapak mertua and husband. bila mau balik haa? banyak rinduu oh. bila mau kasi gambar. semangat nkt tgk ni. dah la shopping x igt dunia kat singapore. oh ya, the waiter at chilis tu. kacau la. org nk suprise, terus x suprise. sheesh. HAPPY BESZDAY!! sumpah lawak siot. x tahan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;najwa, sorry i couldn't come to your open house. ada family problem sikit. you're at terengganu kan right now. have fun over there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;that's all for now. tengah sabar melayan syazwan ni. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&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/4412695401819439313-7502518159247802577?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/7502518159247802577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=7502518159247802577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/7502518159247802577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/7502518159247802577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/10/body-language-and-bad-habits.html' title='body language and bad habits'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-1179836118672672803</id><published>2008-08-25T02:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T19:12:41.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A How To  For Addictions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;i know, i know. it has been approximately two months since i last blogged. haha.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; sorry&lt;/span&gt; guys. i have been very busy. i am writing right know because nisa just blogged, so i decided to blog too. a lot has happened to me these past two months. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;well, where to start? haha. school has been fine. i can't wait to get to school today. i really really miss my friends. jaga korang. nanti sampai sekolah, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;hug sampai matai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. hehe. can't wait to start my daily routine in class. but i dont have any sweater to sleep on. my esprit sweater is lost. i don't know where the hell it is. i think it's at dad's house. maybe. i'm not sure. my polka dot sweater is with my maid. aku berkurun letak kat belakang suruh basuh, tapi tak basuh basuh juga. haish. biar la. ayi's sweater is not with me. i asked him to hold it last thursday, then faiz wore it. sampai balik. then when i was in the train, i realized that i wasn't holding his sweater. you guys might be wondering what happened on thursday. so here it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;thursday, 21st of August 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;my phone was ringing. i was thinking, who would call me early in the morning. then i looked at the screen. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;AYI&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;a smile carved on my face&lt;/span&gt;. then i looked at the clock. shit it was already 10 o'clock. i was late for tuition. then i went outside because the line in my room sucks. it was raining. when i was on the phone, i recieved a message. it was from hafsah. she said that she didn't have the mood to go to tuition because it was raining. i wanted to go because farah wanted to see me on that day. then finally, she agreed to go. i then asked ayi wheather i can go take a shower. we then hung up. got ready and then went to picked up hafsah in front of her house. faizal dropped us at cm. so we walked to tuition. i only went to the first session. then i went to see&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; farah&lt;/span&gt;. you must be wondering who farah might be. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;farah&lt;/span&gt; is ayi's neighbour. i met her when i went out with ayi on saturday, 16th of August 2008. she is a cbn-er and she is in form 1. she is really pretty. trust me. when i say pretty, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;really really really pretty&lt;/span&gt;. i swear to god i haven't met her in school. haha. weird. since that day, we became very close. she is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;my adik&lt;/span&gt;. haha. oh ya, whenever i want to see farah, ayi is going to be there and whenever i want to see ayi, farah is going to be there. except if i see ayi after school. so, faham-faham je la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;farah asked me to meet her at klcc. went to klcc. met ayi and his friend, faiz. then farah wanted to go to pavi. she said that her friend is there and she wanted to meet her. dah nak jalan pegi pavi ni, farah said, 'nasha, kawan i kata dia kat sini. jumpa dia dulu then pegy pavi.' i was okay with that. but the best part was when we waited for her friend for half an hour. memang best la. tunggu kat escelator dome tu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;macam orang bodoh&lt;/span&gt;. then we decided to leave because her friend took so long to come. when we were walking outside, her friend called and said that she was going to be there. kite orang pun masuk la balik klcc tu. tukar venue plak. kat topshop. met her friend and we thought that she was going to walk with us. but nooooo. her friend punya friend wanted to see her pet bro. aahh. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;pegy mampos kau la&lt;/span&gt;. haha. then we walked to pavi. when we were walking, we walked by a house or whatever it is.the house or whatever it is has been &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;destroyed&lt;/span&gt;. it's not completely destroyed. the walls are still attached and you can see the first floor and second floor. it was really a cool place to take some pictures. but then, there were a group of people taking photos. then we decided to take some pictures when we were walking back to klcc. cause i needed to go back to klcc since i was going to damai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;finally, we arrived at pavi. on the way in, we saw hafriz and hasni and hafriz punya kawan. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;semua buat muka sombong&lt;/span&gt; and then bla. haha. we went to the stairs to hang out. and then i looked at my right, i saw &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;bie&lt;/span&gt;. i smiled at him but he didn't really seem to smile back. i kept looking at him because i was curious. haha. then ayi went upstairs followed by me and farah. i was looking down, and then &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;kerol&lt;/span&gt; looked up. he waved. but i don't know at who. it was really weird. then, farah met her friend yang kat klcc tu. then we decided to go the place that we went on saturday. it was at one side of pavi. it has lots of chairs and space. me, ayi and faiz was getting &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;bored&lt;/span&gt; so we decided to walk. farah said that she was going to catch up with us. we walked and then hafriz called asking where i was. he wanted to see me. he was at pizza hut eating with his friends. since i was going home, i stopped at pizza hut to see hafriz. we talked for a while and then we went back. it was really fun walking back to klcc because &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ayi was holding my left hand&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;farah was holding my right hand&lt;/span&gt;. gila best weyh. from pavi until putra klcc. haha. then i went home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;when i got home, i asked bie why didn't he smile back at me when we were at pavi. he said, ' &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;bila masa pulak u ada kat situ. i x nmpk pun u&lt;/span&gt;.' i was like what? i was positive that it was bie that i saw on the stairs. then he said 'ohh, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;u were the girl that kept looking at me&lt;/span&gt;. sorry. bie rabun. x nmpk' i laughed my head off because we were so near yet he still didn't see me. kesian bie. betul-betul rabun. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;so, that's what happened on thursday. haha. oh ya, i am now taken. if you read what i just wrote up there, you would probably know who my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;boyfriend&lt;/span&gt; is by now. ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;danny&lt;/span&gt;, i am really sorry what has &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;happened between us&lt;/span&gt;. i know it's kind of fast of me to couple with a new guy but he's really nice and at that moment, he was there for me. i really miss being yours but sometimes, i just can't stand with your attitude. you're 18. think like an 18 year old kid. a gave you a chance and you blew it. i hope you will tell your friends that we are still contacting each other. i know your friends have said a lot of bad things about me but i want them to know. i don't want you to keep a secret from them. let adam and amad know. please. i think we are better off as friends. it's much better. no more quarelling. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;i am happy&lt;/span&gt; where i am now and i hope &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;you're happy too&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;saturday, 16th of August 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;that weekend i was with mom. kakak had a slumber party in putrajaya. i was suppose to follow mom and ayah to send her and go to alamanda but i went out on that day. i met &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;alfia nelissa &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;fya&lt;/span&gt;. fya is Dan's friend. i've known her for quite some time. she lives in ipoh and on that weekend she was in kl. mom gave me the green light to meet her. finally, for months of commenting, kita jumpa. i met her at jamek since she was at masjid india buying baju melayu (for her dad and brother) with her mom and auntie. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;she's really fair and skinny&lt;/span&gt;. she's really &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;pretty too&lt;/span&gt;. haha. we went to bk because her mom and auntie wanted to eat. we sat down and chatted while eating. while we were talking about &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Dan&lt;/span&gt;, he called fya. i decided to answer his phone call. he was shocked that i was with her. then he said, that he's on his way. at first, we didn't believe him. hello. we're talking about Dan over here. mesti la tipu. then he called again and said that he's there. we looked at the entrance and there he was. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;gila bapak la&lt;/span&gt;. he came. haha. we were shocked. sape nak sangka dia datang. ingatkan main-main. we sat for a few minutes then i needed to go because ayi wanted to see me. then they sent me to the ticketing counter dekat putra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;i then went to klcc and walked to pavi to see ayi. when i arrived, he called using farah's phone and said that he was at klcc. memang &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;nak kene pelempang la kan&lt;/span&gt;. i asked him to come back to pavi. i didn't want to walk to klcc. i was tired. from jamek to klcc to pavi. i waited at the bridge for him. and finally, he arrived. that was the first time i saw and met farah. farah didn't want to go to pavi because she had a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;fight with her boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;, so she didn't want to see him. she wanted to go back to klcc. then mom called saying that she's going to be there in 30 minutes. nak tak nak, stay je la situ. this was the day we found the place with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;many chairs&lt;/span&gt; and that was&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; spacious. &lt;/span&gt;we sat there until mom called saying that she's there. went to see mom and she bought a bag for her lap top at charles and keith. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;pictures on the 16th and 21st of August will be uploaded &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;very soon&lt;/span&gt;. farah la. orang dah amik gambar cantik-cantik, dia xnk kasi. cis! i ambil krg &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;camera besar hitam&lt;/span&gt; you yang best tu baru tau. :D i'm sorry for the grammar or the spelling mistakes. my english dah agak berkarat. so, bare with me. i really miss farah. i hope she's okay. oh ya, setelah lama nampak dia di sekolah, ku telah kenal dengan dia. haha. it's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;wawin&lt;/span&gt;. i know her. she's always with athirah, qila or lyna but we never tegur. then yesterday athirah added her in a convo dekat msn. baru la kenal. i asked her why didn't she tegur me before this. she said '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;muka you garang. takut nak tegur&lt;/span&gt;.' i laughed in front of my computer like a mad person. ada tak dia kata muka i garang? win, you're really &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;that's all for now. dah penat type.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;currently listening to :&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/poemsandstars"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/poemsandstars"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;poems and stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-weight: bold; font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;slow motion red lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-weight: bold; font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;the mile after &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-weight: bold; font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;the audition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-weight: bold; font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;every avenue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-weight: bold; font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;the rocket summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-weight: bold; font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;the scene aesthatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-weight: bold; font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;sing it loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-weight: bold; font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;my favorite highway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-weight: bold; font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;nevershoutnever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-weight: bold; font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;laila's lounge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-weight: bold; font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;holiday parade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);   font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);   font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-1179836118672672803?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/1179836118672672803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=1179836118672672803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/1179836118672672803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/1179836118672672803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-know-i-know.html' title='A How To  For Addictions'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-129539262067167248</id><published>2008-06-17T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T22:59:05.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet memories.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Thank you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Muhammad Syazwan bin Suhaimi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;for entering my life and dissapearing from it with a blink of an eye. Thank you for making me kiss you when you knew that there was no me and you in your dictionary. Thank you for breaking my heart into a million pieces. Thank you for giving me hope that you and me could be together. Thank you for making me trust you. Thank you for playing with my pure and innocent heart. Thank you for making me cty. Thank you for making me feel like an idiot. Thank you for torturing me. Thank you for breaking your promise&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-129539262067167248?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/129539262067167248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=129539262067167248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/129539262067167248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/129539262067167248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/06/sweet-memories.html' title='sweet memories.'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-685167968626972756</id><published>2008-06-15T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T00:04:36.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all again for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;happy father's day to papa and ayah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;went to nikko hotel for dinner. we ate japanese. the food there was expensive and delicious. hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;sayang, i miss the way you look at me. i miss the way you kiss me. i miss the fact that you couldn't let me go everytime we met. i miss holding your hands. i miss the gazillions of messages that i recieved from you. i miss the way u say "i love you". i miss your voice. i miss the little time that we spent. i miss my friends saying that me and you are cute together. i miss waking you up in the morning. hearing your voice every morning. i miss looking in your eyes. i miss your hug. i miss the messages that you sent after every game you played. "sayang, ni i ******* . i dah abis game . menang 5-1 . i love you sayang . i miss your touch. i miss your awkwardness. i miss receiving calls from you. i miss hearing you sing. i miss recieving messages at 10 in the morning saying that you miss me. i miss hearing you crap. i just miss you. where are you sayang? will you come back to me? i am tired of waiting for you. i can't wait forever. once u told me not to filrt with other guys. i still don't flirt with guys because of you. there's this amzing guy. he is so nice. he is very caring. should i just go on with my life or should i wait? u made a promise with me. " i will contact you, i promise." if you do really love her and u don't want me. just tell me. it is better if you tell me then not contacting with me at all. it hurts knowing that all the sweet things you did with me is gone. i need to hear it from you. i want you to tell me that you don't want me anymore. please. it would make things so much better. it's all coming true now when i said to you that i was afraid that you were not goin to love me. you were not goin to miss me. please dont't leave me. i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4412695401819439313-685167968626972756?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/685167968626972756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=685167968626972756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/685167968626972756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/685167968626972756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/06/all-again-for-you.html' title='all again for you'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-5718347606849486706</id><published>2008-06-02T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T16:38:45.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just say the word.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SEOxAazToyI/AAAAAAAAAE8/e6qyONzZxvU/s1600-h/electro+love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SEOxAazToyI/AAAAAAAAAE8/e6qyONzZxvU/s320/electro+love.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207200214923060002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SEOv-6zToxI/AAAAAAAAAE0/qqWuBMRTGn8/s1600-h/marche.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SEOv-6zToxI/AAAAAAAAAE0/qqWuBMRTGn8/s320/marche.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207199089641628434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we went to the islamic museum just now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;then after that went to eat lunch at marche, the curve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;i'm still mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;and that's it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;here are some pics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&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/4412695401819439313-5718347606849486706?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5718347606849486706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=5718347606849486706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5718347606849486706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5718347606849486706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/06/marche.html' title='just say the word.'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SEOxAazToyI/AAAAAAAAAE8/e6qyONzZxvU/s72-c/electro+love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-2345494759492805066</id><published>2008-06-02T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T16:27:52.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>islamic museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SEOupazTowI/AAAAAAAAAEs/SewnGjtAfKY/s1600-h/flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SEOupazTowI/AAAAAAAAAEs/SewnGjtAfKY/s320/flower.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207197620762813186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SEOueazTovI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uh13f6mCMwM/s1600-h/green.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SEOueazTovI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uh13f6mCMwM/s320/green.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207197431784252146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SEOuNKzTouI/AAAAAAAAAEc/4digrwr0_y4/s1600-h/whiteflower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SEOuNKzTouI/AAAAAAAAAEc/4digrwr0_y4/s320/whiteflower.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207197135431508706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SEOt_qzTotI/AAAAAAAAAEU/7XWCFXi0yME/s1600-h/white.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SEOt_qzTotI/AAAAAAAAAEU/7XWCFXi0yME/s320/white.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207196903503274706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-2345494759492805066?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2345494759492805066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=2345494759492805066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/2345494759492805066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/2345494759492805066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/06/islamic-museum.html' title='islamic museum'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/SEOupazTowI/AAAAAAAAAEs/SewnGjtAfKY/s72-c/flower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-5878874280577948701</id><published>2008-06-01T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T20:31:06.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;it's his 4 month anniversary with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-5878874280577948701?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5878874280577948701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=5878874280577948701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5878874280577948701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5878874280577948701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-you.html' title='it&apos;s you'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-5116149633042608263</id><published>2008-06-01T13:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T13:18:10.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dissapointment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; "&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; "&gt; dah bagi tau u. lagi senang kalau u tinggalkan i je. cari lelaki lain yang lagi baik daripada i.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);  font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);  font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);  font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);  font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-5116149633042608263?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5116149633042608263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=5116149633042608263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5116149633042608263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5116149633042608263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/05/dissapointment.html' title='dissapointment'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-5907888659491452230</id><published>2008-05-01T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T18:34:31.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>every inch of me is bruised.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;its been a while. a lot of things had happen. i cant write all of it. can i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;yesterday was fun. went out with najwa,bie and kerowl. havent gone out with najwa for a long time. sayarindusangatdengankamu. (: watched ironman. best owh that story!! the panggung dh la sejuk. najwa and me was freezing. ahah! thank you kerowl kerana menyumbangkan jaket anda kepada kami. kamulah lelaki yang paling gentleman. ahahah! then after the movie finished, i went home. mama punya psl la ni. ish! said bye to all. then chow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;end of story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;sorry for the language. entah ayat betol ke tidak. biarlah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;ahahah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;currently addicted to: bruised by jack's mannequin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;bye.&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/4412695401819439313-5907888659491452230?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5907888659491452230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=5907888659491452230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5907888659491452230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5907888659491452230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/05/every-inch-of-me-is-bruised.html' title='every inch of me is bruised.'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-6827192273656141907</id><published>2008-04-20T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T02:05:52.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i've seen love die way to many times</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;arrived at mak su's house around 8pm++. they were having a barbecue  because of liyana, amirul and kakak's  birthday.  sampai and then makan2.  then as usual. sing-a-long session. lagu biasa2 la. the beatles. bee gees. oldies. ahaha! lyn je la. ape nk buat. yellow submarine, twist and shout and many more! talked to yana. saya rindu sama kamu lyanna hanim musle. (:&lt;br /&gt;then mase utk memotong cake pon tiba. bukan satu cake, bukan dua cake tetapi tiga cake! chocolate, chocolate and walnut and carrot cake. yum! owh ya, sean david mikhail / sean mikhail david [if i'm not mistaken that is his full name] is so cute. gamba nnt akan saya uploadkan. kemalasan utk nk transfer.&lt;br /&gt;mkn2. ckp. transfer2 brg then kene balik. ish! baru nk have fun. everyone was like talking about my bj. saya tahu dibelakang baju saya ada tulis cinta kentut. knp? x bole ke?&lt;br /&gt;hafiz kamu nie sungguh best. everytime jumpa mesti kata 'meera, u dh kurus kan?' ape la. tu je. last time jumpa pon same. tp kan hafiz saya rasa saya sudah gemuk. ahhaahah! bantai je la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then balik.&lt;br /&gt;end of story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bsk, party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently listening to paramore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chow.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-6827192273656141907?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/6827192273656141907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=6827192273656141907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/6827192273656141907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/6827192273656141907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/04/ive-seen-love-die-way-to-many-times.html' title='i&apos;ve seen love die way to many times'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-3378761950546166853</id><published>2008-04-19T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T16:40:45.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aku di belakangmu dan menjagamu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;it has been a while. sampai sume org pon dh mara. ahaha! sorry guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;intervensi 2 just finished. diagnostics is coming up. in 2 weeks time if i'm not mistaken. i'm goin out of my mind over here trying to figure out chords for the stupid PKPSM song. strumming pattern pon x de sebenarnya. we need to submit the song by next week pulak tuh. mmg best! 2 songs in a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;1st,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;kami warga PKPSM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;rela berkhidmat demi negara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;melahirkan modal insan yag berjaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;bersatu padu sebulat suara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;demi mencapai wawasan negara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;kami warga PKPSM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;memegang satu matlamat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;melahirkan warga pendidikan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;berteraskan kemajuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;kami sedia menjalankan tugas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;dengan penuh taat dan tegas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;amanah itu kami utamakan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;begi melahirkan warga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;PKPSM yang berdedikasi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;2nd,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;kami warga pendidikan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;menjalankan tugas dengan amanah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;bersedia berkhidmat demi mencapai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;misi negara agar maju di mata dunia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;kami warga pendidikan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;bertanggungjawab membentuk modal insan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;yang bakal mentadbir nrgara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;bagi mencapai wawasan 2020&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;for bm we needed to a sajak or a pidato for oral. i was goin to the the pidato thing but i wrote a few lines of something and decided to the sajak thing. here is my sajak,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Suaramu yang sungguh merdu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Bunyi petikan yang engkau mainkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lagu-lagu yang engkau dendangkan untukku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mengukir senyuman di wajahku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Cinta yang aku rasa terhadapmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tidak akan hilang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tidakkah engkau lihat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Persembahan yang telah aku buat untuk dirimu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hanya untukmu, buat pertama kalinya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Perit hatiku, engkau melayanku sebegitu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tetapi aku hanya bersabar dalam kerinduan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dengan perangai dan karenahmu itu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Kerana aku tahu jauh di lubuk hatimu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Terdapat perasaan cinta yang tersimpan untukku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Selamanya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;tommorow is kakak's birthday party. celebrating at tgi friday's, pavillion. duit minah tuh banyak x pe la. goin to mak su's house later to celebrate liyana's birthday. HAPPY BIRTHDAY SMARTY PANTS! she's clever. seriously. she's 13 but she's in form 2. haih. pandai. pandai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;im out of words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;currently addicted to: karena wanita (ingin dimengerti) by ada band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;chow ppl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;ps: im so not mat jiwang!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/4412695401819439313-3378761950546166853?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3378761950546166853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=3378761950546166853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/3378761950546166853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/3378761950546166853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/04/aku-di-belakangmu-dan-menjagamu.html' title='aku di belakangmu dan menjagamu'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-3082362781584448552</id><published>2008-03-30T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T00:02:53.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>apa cinta ku masih lagi.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;sports day was ok la. arrived at the stadium late due to the stupid star. pukimak la kau! bertawaf satu star tuh sebenarnye. left home around 7.30am arrived there around 9.30am. ahaha!! budak yg cukup cemerlang. sat there at the stadium. watched the cheerleaders perform. then went to klcc. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;went there with najwa. because najwa was meeting ijam there. me and kakak went to klcc because we wanted to buy mum's birthday present. terima kasih najwa kerana menumpangkan kami ke klcc. ahaha!! went to find mum's present. went to isetan. we found this baju yang lawa. kakak wanted to try it on. nk tgk size and all. but we saod NO! we were all starving! perut dah buat gig dah. siap org bermoshing-moshing lagi. ahahah!! went to chilis to eat. taufiq wasn't there. :( tp x pe la. mkn je la. mkn, mkn and mkn. then ijam pon sampai. man! he was hot! ahaha. with his button up shirt and converse shoes. tergoda! kami mkn2 pastuh jln2. bought mum the baju. then went to see hajar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;she was cekci yaw! with her cheerleading outfit and all. then kami beronda2. then terjumpa pn. ros. (ya allah ya tuhanku, bagilah pn.ros tak cakap apa2 pasal hari sabtu hari tuh. amin) then went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;mum picked us up at kelana jaya. then went home to change and rest. after manghrib, went to eat dinner because it was mum's birthday. HAPPT BIRTHDAY! kamu masih muda lagi. 38 tuh. fuh-yoo! mum asked ud to dress up. so, kami pon berdress up lah. i thought we were goin to the curve to eat at itallianies or tgi fridays or something. rupe2nye we went to pj hilton. we ate at a bar/restaurant/club called uncle chilis. the food there wasnt great. menu die amboi. ape je. pasta, steak, pizza, salad and sandwiches. nk x nk kami pon mkn je la. then watched the band perform. skyhigh if im not mistaken. boleh thn la. went home, mandi then terus landing katil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;went to catch a movie at one utama. because mum had the complimentary passes. ate brunch at nasi kayu kandar. then went to ou. we watched awake and the spiderwick chronicles. awake was awesome. best sial cerita tuh! i was running after we watched awake because it finished late. went to the toilet first, obviously. then masuk the panggung, rupe2nye x start lg. sabar je la. then after that went to find najwa's birthday present. owh ya, now it's 12.00am. HAPPY BIRTHDAY NAJWA!! (: jln2. then jumpe la present die. went to bk to eat. then mum picked us up and sent us to mak tok's house. and now here i am typing. ahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;currently listening to: ron pope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;that's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;chow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-3082362781584448552?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3082362781584448552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=3082362781584448552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/3082362781584448552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/3082362781584448552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/03/apa-cinta-ku-masih-lagi.html' title='apa cinta ku masih lagi.'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-2768855377646628375</id><published>2008-03-24T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T23:20:57.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so, take my hand</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;went to school. obviously. ahahah! we had pjk. learned how to play bola tampar. it was painful! then blaja, blaja and blaja. after school, there was the cheer preview thing. me and hafsah decided to stay and watch since our tuition started at 3.20pm. aidan's performance was awesome! pauline, hurm. there was this one kid. she was so in lala land. she forgot her steps. she cant even remember her position. weyh, macam mane pauline nk mng mcm ni?? xavier, cun. adele, ok la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;me and hafsah, we were hoping tht there was no tuition. tgk2 ade jgak. haish! at first, we didnt want to go. then fikir2 balik. how bout we just go for geo only? ahaah!! went into class, semangat nk blaja niyh. thn Dan said that he wanted to see hafsah, he just woke up, so we assumed he was playing around. a few minutes later, he called saying that he was on his way to cm and we should meet him there. me and hafsah decided to skip tuition after all. went to secret recipe. ordered cake and drinks. chat, chat , chat then he arrived. chat, chat, chat again then he went to see abg man. it was already 5pm, so we decided to go home. nnt train mcm ketupat + tin sardin[bak kate najwa]. went to the ladies room first because hafsah needed to go to the toilet. pegilah kami ke toilet. i asked hafsah to go see Dan first. nk kate bye and all. then he decided to go back home with us. went outside, then, HUJAN!! heavily. nk x nk kene stay kat cm tuh. tggu hujan reda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;he asked us to lepak at his moms shop first. nk x nk lepak je la. dh name kate pon hujan. sat there for half an hour or so. they chatted. i didnt beacuse i was pissed off at him. then, mom called saying that i need to meet her a.s.a.p because she has thing that she needed to do. i told her that it was raining heavily and there were thunders and all. she then scolded me. i was like wtf? dh hujan nk bwat ape? sheesh. we left cm around 6.15pm walked to the train station, when we were walking, Dan passed his phone to me. i was like why? rupe2nye it was mom. and then i was thinking, asl mama call Dan? then i figured it out. divert calls. somebody gatal tangan, pegy divert kat phone Dan. no wonder la. mom was furious! she was scolding me. ckp why was i with Dan and all. bolleh tak mak sendiri tak percaya anak. until to the part where Dan needed to tell mom, then baru nk percaya. apa la! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;then naik the train. mcm ketupat juga la. Dan stopped at kg. baru with hafsah because he wanted to go to hospital kuala lumpur. then i stopped at klcc. as usual. i arrived there around 6.40pm or so and then mom arrived an hour later. siap tido kat situ!! i had a headache. well, i still have the headache. haish! what a day!! tomorrow is PTI. im so gonna be dead plus theres bm. and we're suppose to do our oral test. pidato or sajak. x buat lg weyh!! cuak sial. i think i better go do my bm work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;currenty listening to : flop poppy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;chow!&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/4412695401819439313-2768855377646628375?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2768855377646628375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=2768855377646628375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/2768855377646628375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/2768855377646628375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/03/so-take-my-hand.html' title='so, take my hand'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-845429134022371405</id><published>2008-03-23T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T02:32:15.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i've just seen a face</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wow! yesterday was hectic! went to nenek's house to do the candy wrappings. arrived there around 11am or so. ate breakfast. then we started to wrap the candy. 3 mentos. 1 jelly and 1 chocolate éclair.  wrapped the candy for 45 minutes non stop then we needed to stop because we ran out of the transparent plastic thingy. so we needed to wait for mom to cut the transparent thingy. i slept while mom was cutting. i slept at 6 in the morning. ngantuk taw!! slept for two hours. (: bangun-bangun je all  candy was gone. rupa-rupanya sudah siap dibungkus oleh kakak and kak hidayah. hehehehe!! terima kasih banyak-banyak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then dad came banck with mom. then me, kakak and dad went out to find me a baju kurung. before we went hunting for the baju,we went to starbucks untuk mengenyangkan perut. mkn2. minum2 then off we went to find baju kurung. jln2 pastuh jumpe la baju kurung. haish! nk juga same with the theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back home to change for the marhaban thing that was going on at nenek's house. punye la banyak org2 tua yg ada. =-="  served guests and took pictures because me and kakak, we are in charge of taking pictures and recording videos. haih. mati la bsk. kalo gamba sume tak jd, mesti kene ceramah ngan papa. ahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i should stop typing now. its going to be a long day. owh ya, abg man texted me saying that the bj dh siap. thank god!! i thought that the shirts would not be ready on time. i was so worried. thanks abg man. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently listening to: here comes the sun and i've just seen a face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chow ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-845429134022371405?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/845429134022371405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=845429134022371405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/845429134022371405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/845429134022371405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/03/ive-just-only-seen-face.html' title='i&apos;ve just seen a face'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-247979791934032558</id><published>2008-03-22T03:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T04:51:32.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>joys mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went out with kakak and nurul. suppose to go out with hafsah or Dan. hafsah, her mother wouldnt let her go out. auntie, im a good girl. :P Dan was busy with god knows what. =_="&lt;br /&gt;tok ayah dropped us at damai. met with nurul then went to klcc. bought kakak's book at kinokuniya. then went to pavillion to catch a movie. i thought we were walking but since kakak is so rich, we took a cab. she payed, OBVIOUSLY.&lt;br /&gt;went to GSC to see the movie listing. all the movie was at 5. so, we decided to go to klcc to catch the movie. kakak and nurul wanted to shopping. so, i went off to search for credit. Dan, mane ade KFC kat pavillion!! ade ke? i dont know. so i went to grab a drink at the food court then decided to go to klcc to buy the credit. too lazy to wait for nurul and kakak, so i walked all alone to klcc.&lt;br /&gt;arrived at klcc, went to buy credit then went upstairs to buy the tickets.&lt;br /&gt;an hour later, kakak and nurul arrived. HAISH! watched 10,000 bc. the cinema was freaking cold!! me and nurul were shivering. steven strait was hot. even with the dread locks.&lt;br /&gt;after that, went to eat at chilis. i went first because kakak and nurul went to the toilet because kakak wanted to change her clothes because of faris. minah tuh gabrah sebab the first time she saw and talked to faris, she was wearing the same shirt. then, nurul arrived without kakak. nurul said that she went to find a pin for her shirt. while we were waiting for kakak, there was this one guy. a waiter. waiting for us to order. he was CUTE! (:&lt;br /&gt;his name was taufiq. me and nurul decided to order the nachos first. while waiting for kakak and the food, we chatted. talked bout faris. faris not faeez. ahahaahah!! crap. crap. crap. then kakak arrived. she crapped about faris and all. we were like maniacs! kutuking people. laughing or asses off! sampai taufiq tuh pon ingat we were crazy. tok ayah picked us up. bye bye nurul. then balik.&lt;br /&gt;sampai rumah, landing katil terus! hehehehe. then dad called. he said that hes gonna come to kl to pick us up. we needed to help with uncle boy's wedding. haish! so now here i am. at dad's house.&lt;br /&gt;i think i should go because now it is 10 minutes to 5 and i need to wake up in 4 hours. ahahah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently listening to: decma &amp;amp; and the couldhavebeen and funky doryz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chow!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/4412695401819439313-247979791934032558?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/247979791934032558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=247979791934032558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/247979791934032558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/247979791934032558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/03/joys-mind.html' title='joys mind'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-2964939107420058661</id><published>2008-03-18T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T00:01:38.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chentaku.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;joyah asked me to blog. so, yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;at school today, ustazah asked all the ajk's to see her. i was like. alamak. for what? then she said how tomorrow is gonna be and all. im not going to school tomorrow. ajk agama yg bertauliah tak? ahahahah!! kemalasan. =P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 48px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;after school, tution. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 48px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;went to eat first at maju with zk. then, it was going to rain. when i was paying, hujan. haish!! went outside then hujan lagi lebat! memang best. we decided to took the train instead of our daily routine, walking. obviously. dah hujan lagi nak jalan pegy tution. tuition.... blaja, blaja, blaja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 48px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;after tution, went to see abang man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 48px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;payed the shirt. hutangku sudah langsai. finally! ahah. when we arrived at his shop, he wasnt there. called him. he said he was eating and said that he'll text me back. then me and hafsah decided to go to mcd for a while because she was hugry. then abg man texted, he said tht he was with abg. i was like, who? abg? Dan? and then he asked us to come to his shop. kami pun pergilah. then he said that he's with abg. Dan? he said megat. i was like, megat daniel azreen ataullah? and then he said yes. Dan's aunty told  me yesterday that he was in the hospital, banyak la kau kat hospital!! then we discussed about the olahraga shirt and all. i texted Dan asking him was he at cm? and then he called. saying that he was coming down. i was like, okay. ahaha!! he looked healthy. sihat walafiat. kat hospital ye? hospital la sgt!! eeeee. geram btol! owh ya, i looked like shit. because of the rain. he didnt look at me. at all. weird. biarlah. ahah!! then went home late. best sangat cakap ngan abg man. nasib baik tak kene marah dengan tok ayah. amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;thats all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;tomorrow i need to teman mak tok shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;haish!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;*currently listening to atilia and boneca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;chow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/4412695401819439313-2964939107420058661?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2964939107420058661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=2964939107420058661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/2964939107420058661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/2964939107420058661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/03/chentaku.html' title='chentaku.'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-5961765982507528915</id><published>2008-03-17T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T20:13:20.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>doa untuk ibu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;went to school after the long break. chit chat with besties. same old routine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;got our maths and english paper. i got 74 for maths. i was like WAT? is this my paper? i got a B for maths? weird but true. i got 67 for english. so fucking stupid!! how can my maths be higher than my english marks? 67? ape barang weyh. i know it's still a B but it's the low class B. shitness!! then teacher anounced that next tuesday is PTI. i was like, WTF? PTI? u must be joking? so sad to say it but its true. i am so gonna &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;DIE &lt;/span&gt;next tuesday. hope pn. azura doesnt say anything bad in front of my mum/dad. in sivik class today, we needed to do a syair/puisi/pantun about our mother. semua merepek ape bende tah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;ibu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;kaulah penyuluh hidupku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;(macam lagu sekolah je)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;ahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;currently addicted to that HEY! song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;dont know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;haish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;asal buka computer je kene dengar lagu tuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;*kadang-kadang ku rasakan dunia serba indah.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;i think thats all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;over and out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;chow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/4412695401819439313-5961765982507528915?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5961765982507528915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=5961765982507528915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5961765982507528915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5961765982507528915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/03/doa-untuk-ibu.html' title='doa untuk ibu.'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-748448242279100560</id><published>2008-03-14T02:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T02:22:37.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emotions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i dont know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;mixed emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;mad, angry,pissed off, happy and a whole lot more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;owh ya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i miss talking to u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4412695401819439313-748448242279100560?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/748448242279100560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=748448242279100560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/748448242279100560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/748448242279100560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/03/emotions.html' title='emotions.'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-594769875227767447</id><published>2008-03-13T03:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T03:18:29.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HEY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;hey! janganlah kau berduka, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;marilah kau bersama, ikut rentak gayanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;hey! usah sedih dan pilu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;marilah bersama ku, goyangkanlah badanmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;kadang-kadang ku rasakan dunia sebak indah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;kadang-kadang ku rasakan dunia tiada akhirnya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;kadang-kadang ku rasakan dunia......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);  font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);  font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;havent blog in a while. im blogging rite now beacuse lya asked me to. haish! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;its 3.10am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;didnt do anything yesterday. stayed at home. couldnt go out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;i cant even give the design to abang man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;gonna meet up with him today. thanks abang man for everything. really appreciate what you are doing for me and najwa right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;im so sorry because im like taking your time off just to give you the design. its suppose to be your day off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;sorry abang man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;still chatting with lya. since 12 o clock i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;we have been crapping and laughing for the past three hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);  font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;hey! jangan lah kau berduka, walaupun engkau tua, marilah bergembira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);  font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;that video is so funny. with his specs and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;AHAHAHAHAH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;i think that is gonna be it for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;ill blog later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;chow dudes and dudettes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='HEY!'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-8323875460119436001</id><published>2008-03-03T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T17:00:50.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ku hanya ingin menari dengan mu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;havent been bloggong for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;better blog before my frens shout at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ahhaahahah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;had the intervensi test just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;it was ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;english kacang weyh.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;ways towards becoming an excellent teenager.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;siap kasi points.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;lagi senang. for me la. i dont know bout u guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;theres no paper tomorrow. yey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;and then sumthin, sumthin and sumthin on wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;ahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;i cant remember the jadual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;then on friday cuti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;because of the election i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;maybe im not goin to skewl tomoro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;kemalasan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;and najwa,nisa,lya,eera,joyah,hafsah is not goin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;riza im not sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;i think shes goin to kampung pandan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;nk meyibok je kat tempat tuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;ahahah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;like wat i did last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;told fatini, ijan and manjira bout my prob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;theyre very good listeners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;fatini gave me advice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;but i think im not gonna use it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;just let it be je la weyh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;if he really loves me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;ok la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;kalo x.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;entah la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;kind of emotionless right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;dont exactly know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;=/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the times&lt;/span&gt; rocks la weyh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;so does &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;hijau&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;cik payung&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;local band rocks!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;i wanna hear radio archive and my family band punye songs la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Dan tuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;pasang la band2 u nye lagu mase u ckp ngan i.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;or the song with komplot tuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;lagu tuh best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;songs that i recommend:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;hijau&lt;/span&gt;: kehadiranmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;hijau&lt;/span&gt;: ilustrasi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;cik payung&lt;/span&gt;: takkan pernah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;the times&lt;/span&gt;: konfrantasi primadona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;the times&lt;/span&gt;: lagu bintang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;the times:&lt;/span&gt; curang rock 'n' roll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;the times&lt;/span&gt;: romantis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;the times&lt;/span&gt;: kasanova&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;: panik kuala lumpur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;download la lagu2 ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;lagu2 ini mmg yg tramtlah best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;ahahah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;i think thats all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;chow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 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href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/03/ku-hanya-ingin-menari-dengan-mu.html' title='ku hanya ingin menari dengan mu.'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-6768468348691133960</id><published>2008-02-19T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T21:15:53.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ooohhh la la.</title><content type='html'>i wanna try something new.&lt;div&gt;i'm gonna blog in malay today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saya sudah kene marah dengan joyah kerana tidak mengemas kinikan saya punya blog. pada hari jumaatyang akan datang ini, sekolah saya akan mengadakan sebuah jamuan sempena dengan tahun baru cina. saya seperti biasa akan membawa benda-benda yang berkenaan dengan muzik sahaja. ahahhaha!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can't do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;speaking all in malay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;met haphiz just now. got my money back. miahahah!! thx haphiz. =) then stopped at kg. baru for a while. temankan hafsah 'berdating' with faizal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahahah!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think that's it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't know what to crap anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahahah!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-6768468348691133960?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-8140401282552442471</id><published>2008-02-09T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T22:17:59.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cinta itu kabut.</title><content type='html'>ahaha!!&lt;div&gt;im like so fucking bored right now. exam is coming up. baru buka satu buku je. mmg best. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jd la mcm saya. contoh yg cukup baik. i wanna go out. mum said that i can go out after exam. yey!! najwa, photoshoot jom!! pastuh kite meronggeng skali eyh gay partner ku. hahahaha!! dah start la niyh. merepek-repek. owh. owh. i need to speak more english la. mcm dh berkarat je my english.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;najwa!! tlg!! ahah!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think thats it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;owh ya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cute is what we aim for and ivoryline best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cube la dgr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-8140401282552442471?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/8140401282552442471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=8140401282552442471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/8140401282552442471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/8140401282552442471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/02/cinta-itu-kabut.html' title='cinta itu kabut.'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-2379178524379187564</id><published>2008-02-03T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T12:34:10.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>komplot.</title><content type='html'>ahahha.&lt;br /&gt;havent been blogging for a while.&lt;br /&gt;baik blog sebelum kene marah ngan joyah and eera.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;currently addicted to komplot.&lt;br /&gt;thx to Dan.&lt;br /&gt;ahahah.&lt;br /&gt;lagu best-best weyh.&lt;br /&gt;psychedelic  funk.&lt;br /&gt;lately, ive been enthusiastic with local bands.&lt;br /&gt;siap buat elocution lagi pasal local bands.&lt;br /&gt;dengan poster plak tuh.&lt;br /&gt;cewah.&lt;br /&gt;cukop bersemangat.&lt;br /&gt;x dpt msk pon elocution tuh. cis!&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;if u want to see the poster's please go to my myspace page.&lt;br /&gt;www.myspace.com/starzmyra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this weekend has been very weird.&lt;br /&gt;guys=headaches.&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shawal!&lt;br /&gt;when are u goin to on9 man?&lt;br /&gt;i want to hear u sing for me.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh ya, najwa.&lt;br /&gt;kite gay partners kan?&lt;br /&gt;ahahahah!!&lt;br /&gt;ape la chips tuh.&lt;br /&gt;suke hati la org nk celebrate velentines day ngan bestie.&lt;br /&gt;u susah ke?&lt;br /&gt;ahahah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think thats all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;disko tanpa risiko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;tidak perlu kau nyatakan kepadaku&lt;br /&gt;tentang kekasih hatimu&lt;br /&gt;kerna ku tak ingin tahu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semuanya tidak penting bagi ku&lt;br /&gt;hanya ingin menari dengan mu&lt;br /&gt;jangan lah kau risaukan tentang hidup ku ,tentang hidupku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kerna aku tahu, ku bukan lah oh pilihan mu&lt;br /&gt;jangan lah engkau ragu..&lt;br /&gt;kerna ku tak mahu tahu masa silammu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku bukan makhluk yang perlu kau takutkan..&lt;br /&gt;engkau bukan makhluk yang perlu ku takutkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ku kaku dengan waktu yang kau mahu ku berikan kepadamu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chow!&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-2379178524379187564?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2379178524379187564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=2379178524379187564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/2379178524379187564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/2379178524379187564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2008/02/komplot.html' title='komplot.'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-8405059140332755129</id><published>2007-12-23T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T00:40:01.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hanan and eera.=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Name :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Nasha Amirah Bt Azali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spell your name without vowels :&lt;/strong&gt; Nsh Mrh Bt Zl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Natural hair color :&lt;/strong&gt; Dark brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you ever lie about your age?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Initials?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nasha. meera, amirah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eye color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dark Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What’s your height? Are you comfortable with your height?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;170, 5'7 and yes i'm comfortable with my height.=)&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mood?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;How many pairs of jeans do you own?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;idk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can you dance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dance? idk. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are you musically talented?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i guess so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Has anyone ever said you looked like a celebrity?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Did you have braces?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who did you hug today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;On a scale from 1-10 how fun is shopping?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. i don't really like shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Would you ever leave the house without make-up on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you own any big sunglasses?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;How long does it take you to get ready in the morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;about 10 minutes or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What are you thinking about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;him.=S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When was the last time you felt stupid?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;idk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who did you last yell at?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;haziq.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you swear/curse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;who doesn't? ahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you ever spit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;not really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you ever make your own food?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You do your own chores?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Flowers or chocs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;chocs.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lust or love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;love.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;M&amp;amp;Ms or Skittles?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Staying up late or waking up early?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Staying up late (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Having 10 acquaintances or 2 best friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;both? ahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nervous habits?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'll bite my lips. ahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can you roll your tongue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;idts.=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can you raise one eyebrow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yup2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can u cross your eyes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i think so. ahah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you make your bed daily?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nope. i'll ask my sis to do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Did you have a new year's resolution this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who kissed you at midnight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nobody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are you mixed? If so, what is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indian and minang. kowt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you like the rain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Did you play an April fool's joke on anyone this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i can't remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What year did/will you graduate from high school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can you honestly say you love me no matter what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i guess so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Been on a diet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you like hot chocolate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yup!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's your favorite sport?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;idk.=S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What did you have for dinner last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;steamed prawns and crabs, tempura fish cooked in thai sauce and butter prawns. delish!=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you have plants in your room?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whats your favorite Starbucks drink?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;mocha frappe.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;How many things in your past do you regret?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;loads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever felt like killing somebody?&lt;br /&gt;hell yeah. ahahah.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Has one of your friends ever stabbed you in the back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Did you forgive them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever skipped school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;with permission. yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever cried yourself to sleep?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yeap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever not been able to get someone out of your head?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever had a good feeling about something and it turned out you were right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;DO YOU:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Believe in God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Had a dream come true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Read the newspaper?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;not really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Get enough sleep everyday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have a best friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yeap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wish on stars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;True of False :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am a cuddler - TRUE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am a morning person - FALSE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am a perfectionist - FALSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am an only child - FALSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am Catholic - FALSE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am currently in my pajamas - TRUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am currently single - TRUE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am currently suffering from a broken heart - FALSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am okay at styling other people’s hair - TRUE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am left handed - FALSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am very shy around the opposite gender AT FIRST - TRUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I bite my nails - TRUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can be paranoid at times - TRUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I get mad I curse frequently - TRUE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like someone - TRUE? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I enjoy country music - TRUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I enjoy jazz music - FALSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I enjoy smoothies - TRUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I enjoy talking on the phone - TRUE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have a pet - FALSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have a secret that I am ashamed to reveal - FALSE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have a tendency to fall for the “wrong” person -  FALSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have been told that I am smart - TRUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I get higher then C’s in school - FALSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have broken a bone - FALSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have Caller I.D. on my phone - TRUE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have bathed/showered with someone - FALSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have changed a diaper - TRUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have changed a lot over the past year - TRUE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have done something illegal - TRUE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have friends who have never seen my natural hair - FALSE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have had surgery - FALSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have killed another person - FALSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have had my hair cut within the last week - FALSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have had the cops called on me - FALSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;IN - T H E - L A S T - M O N T H - H A V E - Y O U&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gotten sick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;can't remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Been hugged?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;can't remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Felt stupid?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;can't remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Talked to an ex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i don't have one. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Missed someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Failed a test?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Danced?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gotten your hair cut?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lied?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;can't remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;H A V E - Y O U - E V E R'S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Said "I Love you"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yes (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Given money to a homeless person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Waited all night for a phone call?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have u sat and just gazed at the stars?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seen someone die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Been on an airplane?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Missed someone so much it hurt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ever have a near death experience?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Been in a car-related incident?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sung in the shower?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ahahha!! yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Laughed so hard you cried?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;TEN THINGS ABOUT YOUR LOVE LIFE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's the first thing you notice about the OPPOSITE sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who was your Valentine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;my besties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you prefer "sensitive boys" or "tough guys"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever been in a serious relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you ever wonder what your ex is up to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nvr had an ex before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you like anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do they know it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What is your all-time favorite romance movie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A Walk To Remember and The Prince and Me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Had a Long Distance Relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you believe the statement, "once a cheater always a cheater"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;not really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you believe in the saying "once a player, always a player"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are you a player?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hell no!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Has one of your friends ever stolen a boyfriend from you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i nvr had abf before.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i guess so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;At what age did you start noticing the opposite gender?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;can't actually remember.&lt;br /&gt;ahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever wanted someone but you knew you couldn't have him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yeah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you know someone who likes you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever fallen for your opposite sex best friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;uumm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are you afraid of commitment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i don't think so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you had more than 5 different serious relationships in your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever had your heart broken?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;um. yes?ahaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever slapped a boy in the face? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Met someone special?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;uumm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is it cute when guys kiss you on your forehead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yes=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What would you do if you received a long love letter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;cherish it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Group dates or single dates?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yeah. i don't mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you hate it when guys act different around their friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;On a scale of 1-10 how much do guys confuse you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;10, ahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the last 48 hours have you hung out with a guy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Would you date a guy shorter than you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i don't think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you like to hold hands?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nvr done that before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What is the youngest you would date?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;a year younger than me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What is the oldest you would date?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;idk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you like making eye contact?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever dressed unlike yourself to impress a guy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you fall in love easily?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yes actually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is based on your best friends from school…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you have a best friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you think you have the bestest friend ever?Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yes. because they are awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who was the last person you hugged?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hafsah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who’s the loudest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nur Anisah Bt Wisman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who’s the quietest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nur Shaheera Bt Abdul Razak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who makes you smile?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;the people i &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who have you known the longest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chong Joey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who is the funniest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;everyone makes me laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who is the sweetest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;idk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who is the most responsible?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chong Joey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who can you talk to about anything and everything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nur Shaheera, Chong Joey and Izzatul Najwa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who is always there for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chong Joey and Izzatul Najwa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who’s the tallest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Izzatul Najwa of course. pfft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now, tag 5 of them angels or boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rye,Sze Kay,Alex/Kentz,najwa and ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-8405059140332755129?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/8405059140332755129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=8405059140332755129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/8405059140332755129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/8405059140332755129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2007/12/hanan-and-eera.html' title='hanan and eera.=)'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-3502813971158528673</id><published>2007-12-23T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T12:01:00.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the day i finally arrived.</title><content type='html'>yesterday was very a lil bit crazy. ahahahahaahah. everyone turned red because we decided to take a swim before we checked out. at first we went to the beach. swim. swim. swim. then i couldn't stand the salt water, so me and atikah went to the swimming pool. ahaha. there was this one dude. kind of in his  40's  and fat. very fat.  atikah asked me to look at him. and i was like why? the i turned around and he was on a chair dancing while listening to his ipod. i LAUGHED like hell!! every one was like looking. but who cares! it was so damn funny. ahahah!! hurm then went back to my room. then i realized that i was dark!!!!! i was like what the fuck?? haish! then we checked out and bla bla bla. too lazy to type. ahaha!!! the fucking flight was delayed! stupid MAS. arrived around 6.30pm. took all the luggage and went back home ate pizza. then we had a sing a long session. all the adults went crazy. singing oldies. yellow submarine, yesterday and loads more.&lt;br /&gt;ahahahah!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-3502813971158528673?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3502813971158528673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=3502813971158528673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/3502813971158528673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/3502813971158528673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2007/12/day-i-finally-ariived.html' title='the day i finally arrived.'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-5903099327326540587</id><published>2007-12-08T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T17:26:09.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>klwmbc.:S</title><content type='html'>i so wanna go to klwmbc!!!!!!! but i can't. stupid Sabah trip.  what is so interesting abou Sabah anyway? there 's only like orang utan's over there. and that's all. KLWMBC! KLWMBC! urgh!!&lt;br /&gt;currently bored to death.  yesterday was very interesting. went to pick up hafsah at her house because it was raining.  we can't walk from pasar seni to kasturi can we? we'll be soaking wet. went to kasturi and register. now, i'm officially a kasturi student. ahahahaha. i'll be busy every wednesday and thursday. after that went to klcc for the reunion. we met zati, sya sya, farah diana, miera, yasmin, hajar,faridah, khalisah and syaza. then we hanged at starbucks. chat, chat, chat then went to see enchanted. the movie was awesome. you guys should see it. before the movie we bumped into rye and zkay. after the movie, we decided to go eat at kfc because everyone was like starving. i needed to go at 5 because i was goin to shah alam. and from klcc to shah alam is a very long ride. it took me and my sister about an hour and a half to reach to shah alam. stupid ktm. ahahahah.yesterday was a long and quite interesting day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-5903099327326540587?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5903099327326540587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=5903099327326540587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5903099327326540587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5903099327326540587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2007/12/klwmbcs.html' 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anymore &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IF&lt;/span&gt; we get into a fight again.&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna cry anymore.&lt;br /&gt;and yes i admit it was VERY stupid of me to try to break our friendship.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i thought i was gonna lose u.&lt;br /&gt;it was hard to win your heart.&lt;br /&gt;when i say hard. i mean really hard.&lt;br /&gt;after almost hours of pleading and begging.&lt;br /&gt;we're friends again.&lt;br /&gt;and finally i know what you feel towards me.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;i never thought u would feel like that towards me.&lt;br /&gt;because you said to me that it's very hard to win your heart.&lt;br /&gt;and finally, i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, please.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want us to argue aymore.&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna cry anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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best'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-6355569502798618130</id><published>2007-11-23T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T14:37:38.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>argh!</title><content type='html'>things that sux:&lt;br /&gt;1) i think next year im not gonna get my allowance for a month [at least]&lt;br /&gt;2) i want to go out but i think i cant&lt;br /&gt;3) i dont have any fuckin money!!&lt;br /&gt;4) im bored to death!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY DOES THINGS HAVE TO BE SO STUPID?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='argh!'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-7021697995105196471</id><published>2007-11-22T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T21:22:02.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lalallalalalallalala.</title><content type='html'>I got tagged by joyah.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIST OUT THE TOP 5 PRESENTS YOU WISH FOR:&lt;br /&gt;1) new vans&lt;br /&gt;2) an itouch&lt;br /&gt;3) money!!&lt;br /&gt;4) a new guitar&lt;br /&gt;5) she won't move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE PERSON WHO TAGGED YOU IS: joyah yg gila.=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR 5 IMPRESSIONS OF HIM/HER:&lt;br /&gt;1) noisy&lt;br /&gt;2) an awesome best friend&lt;br /&gt;3) a great listener&lt;br /&gt;4) she speaks malay. =P&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) loud!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOST MEMORABLE THINGS HE/SHE HAS DONE FOR YOU:&lt;br /&gt;- hhuurrrmm. when me and my friends were fighting, she was the one who wanted to sort things     out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE MOST MEMORABLE WORDS HE/SHE SAID TO YOU:&lt;br /&gt;- idk.&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;IF HE/SHE BECOMES YOUR LOVER, YOU WILL:&lt;br /&gt;- lovers? shes not single anymore. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF HE/SHE BECOMES YOUR ENEMY, THE REASON WILL BE:&lt;br /&gt;- never thought of it before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PASS THE QUIZ TO 10 PEOPLE THAT YOU WISH TO KNOW HOW THEY FEEL ABOUT YOU:&lt;br /&gt;- joyah&lt;br /&gt;- eera&lt;br /&gt;- lya&lt;br /&gt;- nisa&lt;br /&gt;- riza&lt;br /&gt;- hajar&lt;br /&gt;- hafriz&lt;br /&gt;- zkay&lt;br /&gt;- dan&lt;br /&gt;- ijam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. WHO IS NO. 7 HAVING RELATIONSHIP WITH?&lt;br /&gt;- riza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. WHO IS NO. 9 HAVING RELATIONSHIP WITH?&lt;br /&gt;- diy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. IF NO.9 AND NO.1 ARE TOGETHER, WILL IT BE A GOOD THING?&lt;br /&gt;- i dont think so. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. WHAT ABOUT NO. 1 AND NO. 5?&lt;br /&gt;- they are both taken. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. WHAT IS NO. 3 STUDYING?&lt;br /&gt;- what?idk. :S]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. WHEN IS THE LAST TIME YOU CHATTED WITH NO. 6?&lt;br /&gt;- um. the last day of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. DOES NO. 4 WORK?&lt;br /&gt;- nope.]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. DOES NO. 8 HAS ANY COUSIN IN HIS/HER OWN SCHOOL?&lt;br /&gt;- i dont think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. WILL YOU WOO NO. 8?&lt;br /&gt;- woo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. HOW ABOUT NO. 5?&lt;br /&gt;- ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. DOES NO. 2 HAVE ANY SIBLINGS?&lt;br /&gt;- a sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. HOW DID YOU GET TO KNOW ABOUT NO.3 AND NO.4?&lt;br /&gt;- lya and nisa : last year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13: WHERE DOES NO.1 LIVE AT?&lt;br /&gt;-  pandan something. sorry joyah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. HOW DID YOU GET TO KNOW NO.2?&lt;br /&gt;- classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. IS NO.5 THE SEXIEST PERSON IN THE WORLD?&lt;br /&gt;- idk. :S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-7021697995105196471?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/7021697995105196471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=7021697995105196471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/7021697995105196471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/7021697995105196471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2007/11/addicted.html' title='addicted.'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-2972542774274791171</id><published>2007-11-20T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T20:41:00.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we're ok.</title><content type='html'>ahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;thank god.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;how one word can change everything.&lt;br /&gt;haish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently addicted to these songs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* natasha bedingfield - soulmate&lt;br /&gt;* the beatles - i need you&lt;br /&gt;* the beatles - hey jude&lt;br /&gt;* the beatles - do you want to know a secret?&lt;br /&gt;* the click five - all i need is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-2972542774274791171?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2972542774274791171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=2972542774274791171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/2972542774274791171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/2972542774274791171'/><link rel='alternate' 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friends.&lt;br /&gt;haish!&lt;br /&gt;feeling really guilty.&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;im so sorry!!&lt;br /&gt;i need to wait till tomorrow to make sure were okay or not.&lt;br /&gt;another__ hours.&lt;br /&gt;haish!&lt;br /&gt;i think thats all.&lt;br /&gt;ill write more l8er.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-7456707226457151523?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/7456707226457151523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=7456707226457151523' title='0 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type='text'>great song that u uys should hear.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Realize - Colbie Caillat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V1: Take time to realize,&lt;br /&gt;That your warmth is. Crashing down on in.&lt;br /&gt;Take time to realize,&lt;br /&gt;That I am on your side&lt;br /&gt;Didn't I, Didn't I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't spell it out for you,&lt;br /&gt;No it's never gonna be that simple&lt;br /&gt;No I cant spell it out for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C: If you just realize what I just realized,&lt;br /&gt;Then we'd be perfect for each other&lt;br /&gt;and will never find another&lt;br /&gt;Just realized what I just realized&lt;br /&gt;we'd never have to wonder if&lt;br /&gt;we missed out on each other now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V2: Take time to realize&lt;br /&gt;Oh-oh I'm on your side&lt;br /&gt;didn't I, didn't I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;Take time to realize&lt;br /&gt;This all can pass you by.. Didn't I tell you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't spell it out for you,&lt;br /&gt;no its never gonna be that simple&lt;br /&gt;no I can't spell it out for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C: If you just realized what I just realized&lt;br /&gt;then we'd be perfect for each other&lt;br /&gt;then we'd never find another&lt;br /&gt;Just realized what I just realized&lt;br /&gt;we'd never have to wonder if&lt;br /&gt;we missed out on each other now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V3: It's not always the same&lt;br /&gt;no it's never the same&lt;br /&gt;if you don't feel it to.&lt;br /&gt;If you meet me half way&lt;br /&gt;If you would meet me half way.&lt;br /&gt;It could be the same for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C: If you just realized what I just realized&lt;br /&gt;then we'd be perfect for each other&lt;br /&gt;then we'd never find another&lt;br /&gt;Just realized what I just realized&lt;br /&gt;we'd never have to wonder&lt;br /&gt;Just realized what I just realized&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OoOoOOo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missed out on each other now&lt;br /&gt;missed out on each other now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Midnight Bottle - Colbie Caillat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Midnight bottle take me come with me my memories and everything come back to me&lt;br /&gt;Midnight bottle make it real what feels like make believe so I can see a little more clearly&lt;br /&gt;Like every single move you make kissing me so carefully on the corners of my dreaming eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got a midnight bottle gonna drink it down&lt;br /&gt;A one way ticket takes me to the times we had before&lt;br /&gt;When everything felt so right&lt;br /&gt;If only for tonight I’ve got a midnight bottle gonna ease my pain&lt;br /&gt;From all these feelings driving me insane&lt;br /&gt;When I’m with you and everything’s all right if only for tonight&lt;br /&gt;Got a midnight bottle drifting off into the candlelight where I can find you in your time&lt;br /&gt;A midnight bottle I forgot how good it felt to be in a dream just like you had me&lt;br /&gt;Cuz lately I’ve been stumbling feels like I’m recovering&lt;br /&gt;But I think it’s only for tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got a midnight bottle gonna drink it down&lt;br /&gt;A one way ticket takes me to the times we had before&lt;br /&gt;When everything felt so right&lt;br /&gt;If only for tonight I’ve got a midnight bottle gonna ease my pain&lt;br /&gt;From all these feelings driving me insane&lt;br /&gt;When I’m with you and everything’s all right if only for tonight&lt;br /&gt;If only for tonight, if only for tonight, if only for tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got a midnight bottle gonna drink it down&lt;br /&gt;A one way ticket takes me to the times we had before&lt;br /&gt;When everything felt so right&lt;br /&gt;If only for tonight I’ve got a midnight bottle gonna ease my pain&lt;br /&gt;From all these feelings driving me insane&lt;br /&gt;When I’m with you and everything’s all right if only for tonight&lt;br /&gt;If only for tonight, if only for tonight, if only for tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;No One - Alicia Keys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want you close&lt;br /&gt;Where you can stay forever&lt;br /&gt;You can be sure&lt;br /&gt;That it will only get better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me together&lt;br /&gt;Through the days and nights&lt;br /&gt;I don't worry 'cuz&lt;br /&gt;Everything's going to be alright&lt;br /&gt;People keep talking they can say what they like&lt;br /&gt;But all i know is everything's going to be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one, no one, no one&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;No one, no one, no one&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I feel for you, you, you&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I feel for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the rain is pouring down&lt;br /&gt;And my heart is hurting&lt;br /&gt;You will always be around&lt;br /&gt;This I know for certain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me together&lt;br /&gt;Through the days and nights&lt;br /&gt;I don't worry 'cuz&lt;br /&gt;Everything's going to be alright&lt;br /&gt;People keep talking they can say what they like&lt;br /&gt;But all i know is everything's going to be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one, no one, no one&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;No one, no one, no one&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I feel for you, you, you&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know some people search the world&lt;br /&gt;To find something like what we have&lt;br /&gt;I know people will try try to divide something so real&lt;br /&gt;So til the end of time I'm telling you there is no one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one, no one, no one&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;No one, no one, no one&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I feel for you, you, you&lt;br /&gt;Can get in the way of what I feel for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Funeral For A Friend -  The Great Wide Open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spitting from the bridges, like a bird perched on a branch,&lt;br /&gt;I'm wilting on a tree that will never let me breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soul soldier with your gun held high, where does the crow fly,&lt;br /&gt;soul soldier with your gun held high, will you follow it home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the road that we walk has more miles left to talk,&lt;br /&gt;stories on and on we go, into the great wide open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No it never came back to break me, the way it broke it down,&lt;br /&gt;spitting from the bridges, while the trees give a sigh to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soul soldier with your flag held high, where does the crow fly,&lt;br /&gt;soul soldier with your flag held high, will you follow it home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the road that we walk has more miles left to talk,&lt;br /&gt;stories on and on we go, into the great wide open.&lt;br /&gt;For the road that we walk has more miles left to talk,&lt;br /&gt;stories on and on we go, into the great wide open, into the great wide open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rush of the flood, sends the blood, to my head,&lt;br /&gt;the rush of the flood, sends the blood, to my head,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soul soldier with your gun held high, where does the crow fly&lt;br /&gt;soul soldier with your gun held high, will you follow it home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rush of the flood, sends the blood, to my head,&lt;br /&gt;the rush of the flood, sends the blood, to my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climb out, climb out (woah), climb out, climb out (woah),&lt;br /&gt;Climb out, climb out (woah), over me.&lt;br /&gt;Climb out, climb out (woah), climb out, climb out (woah),&lt;br /&gt;Climb out, climb out (woah), over me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Into the great wide open.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-386143727722575790?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/386143727722575790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=386143727722575790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/386143727722575790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/386143727722575790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2007/11/great-song-that-u-uys-should-hear.html' title='great song that u uys should hear.'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-2473470562654047910</id><published>2007-11-10T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T19:00:50.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eera this is for u.</title><content type='html'>i havent blog in god noes how many months.&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;im blogging here today becoz eera asked me too.&lt;br /&gt;ahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;once again eera, are u satisfied?&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalal.&lt;br /&gt;so what to write?&lt;br /&gt;hhhhhuuuurrrmm.&lt;br /&gt;well, school days is almost over.&lt;br /&gt;sob. sob.&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahhhaah.&lt;br /&gt;um currently bored to death.&lt;br /&gt;ive been learning how to scale.&lt;br /&gt;which is so bloody hard!!&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;my fingers, it hurts like hell!&lt;br /&gt;ahahhahhah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heres a video that i think u guys would like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8j16e3OkMjc&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8j16e3OkMjc&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;nasha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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u.'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-8323024874724818442</id><published>2007-09-02T12:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T12:53:09.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LYA!</title><content type='html'>01.) How many times a day would you kiss me?&lt;br /&gt;im a girl.shes a girl.do the math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02.) How many times a day would you just want to hold me?&lt;br /&gt;hhhmmm.=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03.) Would you take me places?&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04.) Would you love me?&lt;br /&gt;i already do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05.) If we went out on a date would you have me pay for it?&lt;br /&gt;like i said do the math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06.) Would you take me anywhere special?&lt;br /&gt;idk.=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07.) If I was sick… what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;ask u if youre alright.=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09.) If one of my friends tried to get with you what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.) Would you tell me?&lt;br /&gt;???????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.) Would you listen to all my problems and help me solve them?&lt;br /&gt;um thats practically my job.=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.) Would you introduce me to your mom/dad?&lt;br /&gt;i think my dad already noes u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.) Would you care about what I wore when we go out?&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.) Would you go to the club with me?&lt;br /&gt;no.i dont go clubbing.im a good girl.ahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.) If your friend tried to get with me what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;i will kill my friend cause ur taken.=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.) If someone tried to fight with me in front of you what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;kick that someones ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.) If a girl/guy tried to talk or dance with you at the club what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;just dance with him/her.=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.) Would you give me your myspace password?&lt;br /&gt;um.let me think&lt;br /&gt;.............&lt;br /&gt;NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.) If I gave you mine would you read all my mail?&lt;br /&gt;not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.) If I said I loved you would you say it back?&lt;br /&gt;yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.) How good do I look from 1-10?&lt;br /&gt;15.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.) How do you feel about me?&lt;br /&gt;um....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.) Whats my best physical feature?&lt;br /&gt;idk.ur abs i think.jealous seyh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.) Would we ever do freaky things in crazy places with me?&lt;br /&gt;depends on how freaky it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.) Have you ever wanted to do something with me? If so then what?&lt;br /&gt;nope.i think i have done everything with u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.) If u had an empty house would u call me to come over?&lt;br /&gt;yes.=))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-8323024874724818442?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/8323024874724818442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=8323024874724818442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/8323024874724818442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/8323024874724818442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2007/09/lya_01.html' title='LYA!'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-2053134688015348820</id><published>2007-09-02T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T12:52:16.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LYA!</title><content type='html'>01.) How many times a day would you kiss me?&lt;br /&gt;im a girl.she a girl.do the math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02.) How many times a day would you just want to hold me?&lt;br /&gt;hhhmmm.=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03.) Would you take me places?&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04.) Would you love me?&lt;br /&gt;i already do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05.) If we went out on a date would you have me pay for it?&lt;br /&gt;like i said do the math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06.) Would you take me anywhere special?&lt;br /&gt;idk.=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07.) If I was sick… what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;ask u if youre alright.=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09.) If one of my friends tried to get with you what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.) Would you tell me?&lt;br /&gt;???????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.) Would you listen to all my problems and help me solve them?&lt;br /&gt;um thats practically my job.=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.) Would you introduce me to your mom/dad?&lt;br /&gt;i think my dad already noes u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.) Would you care about what I wore when we go out?&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.) Would you go to the club with me?&lt;br /&gt;no.i dont go clubbing.im a good girl.ahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.) If your friend tried to get with me what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;i will kill my friend cause ur taken.=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.) If someone tried to fight with me in front of you what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;kick that someones ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.) If a girl/guy tried to talk or dance with you at the club what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;just dance with him/her.=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.) Would you give me your myspace password?&lt;br /&gt;um.let me think&lt;br /&gt;.............&lt;br /&gt;NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.) If I gave you mine would you read all my mail?&lt;br /&gt;not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.) If I said I loved you would you say it back?&lt;br /&gt;yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.) How good do I look from 1-10?&lt;br /&gt;15.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.) How do you feel about me?&lt;br /&gt;um....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.) Whats my best physical feature?&lt;br /&gt;idk.ur abs i think.jealous seyh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.) Would we ever do freaky things in crazy places with me?&lt;br /&gt;depends on how freaky it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.) Have you ever wanted to do something with me? If so then what?&lt;br /&gt;nope.i think i have done everything with u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.) 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/&gt;before that gy skola ade the merdeka thing.&lt;br /&gt;najwa pakai baju warne merah ya'll.&lt;br /&gt;x menahan.&lt;br /&gt;sungguh menawan.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and then i termasok the galah panjang thing.&lt;br /&gt;can you imagine i was running with my kain.&lt;br /&gt;best x?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;it was all steph's fault.&lt;br /&gt;die x nak maen.&lt;br /&gt;and then end up i plak yg kene masok.&lt;br /&gt;x pe x pe.&lt;br /&gt;we still won.&lt;br /&gt;2nd place.&lt;br /&gt;wwwoooohhhooo!!&lt;br /&gt;2a rox!&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-2370272514634938291?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2370272514634938291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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/&gt;dashboard confessional- don't wait&lt;br /&gt;la-rocca- non believer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i think that's all.&lt;br /&gt;you guys need to check the songs that i wrote up there.&lt;br /&gt;the songs rock!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;nasha/meera&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-2709029162159677722?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/2709029162159677722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=2709029162159677722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/2709029162159677722'/><link rel='self' 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train.&lt;br /&gt;putra the ktm.&lt;br /&gt;at first it went smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;then..&lt;br /&gt;when we were goin back,&lt;br /&gt;the stupid ktm was late.&lt;br /&gt;when we arrived at masjid jamek it was like 2.30.&lt;br /&gt;we were running up the hill like hell.&lt;br /&gt;but we arrived safely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-8781368956808538670?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/8781368956808538670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=8781368956808538670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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surely break&lt;br /&gt;As I'm leaving the one I want to take&lt;br /&gt;Forgive the urgency but hurry up and wait&lt;br /&gt;My heart has started to separate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh,&lt;br /&gt;Be my baby&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Be my baby&lt;br /&gt;I'll look after you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There now, steady love, so few come and don't go&lt;br /&gt;Will you won't you, be the one I always know&lt;br /&gt;When I'm losing my control, the city spins around&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one who knows, you slow it down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Be my baby&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Be my Baby&lt;br /&gt;I'll look after you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ever there was a doubt&lt;br /&gt;My love she leans into me&lt;br /&gt;This most assuredly counts&lt;br /&gt;She says most assuredly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Be my baby&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;be my baby&lt;br /&gt;I'll look after you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always have and never hold&lt;br /&gt;You've begun to feel like home&lt;br /&gt;What's mine is yours to leave or take&lt;br /&gt;What's mine is yours to make your own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Be my baby&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Be my baby&lt;br /&gt;I'll look after you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted dowh ngan lagu niyh..&lt;br /&gt;Joyah la nye pasal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-241634098277377043?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/241634098277377043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=241634098277377043' title='0 Comments'/><link 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u!</title><content type='html'>why do u want to be mad at me?&lt;br /&gt;for that stupid reason?&lt;br /&gt;come on man!&lt;br /&gt;idc care bout u guyz.&lt;br /&gt;couple je la ngan die for all i care.&lt;br /&gt;idgaf man!&lt;br /&gt;i just dont!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-656546992275852943?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/656546992275852943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=656546992275852943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/656546992275852943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-3646697018455482919?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/3646697018455482919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=3646697018455482919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/3646697018455482919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/3646697018455482919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2007/06/bangang-tol-la.html' title='bangang tol la!'/><author><name>naba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13494239451879283066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xHEDaGOWmQA/So45yYEQgLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5b2Mj-uKN8/S220/DSC03565.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4412695401819439313.post-5895556543795328289</id><published>2007-06-17T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T13:07:14.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>anonymous</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;For a minute it was looking like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I'd end up one of those guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Spending my whole life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Looking for a special lady to save me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Maybe I'll never be satisfied &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Had a couple bad lucks and a couple dimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Now that I'm looking for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Why are you so hard to find?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I thought I took one step&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I took two back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I'm not even close this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;And thats a fact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;All I know is that we'd be the perfect match&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;So where you at love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I just gotta find you, yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I wanna know, I wanna know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Your name, Your name, Your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Why you gotta be anonymous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I gotta know, I gotta know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Your name, Your name, Your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Why you gotta be anonymous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Baby I want you so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Wanna hold, wanna feel your touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Come fast girl I'm in a rush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Why you gotta be anonymous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I wanna know, I gotta know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Your name, Your name, Your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Why you gotta be anonymous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;[BRIDGE]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;What's your name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Where you at?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;When I think about you I get a rush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I wanna meet my Ms.Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;[VERSE 2] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Only see you when I close my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;We on borrowed time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;When I delayed the sunlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Everything I tried to tell you I failed to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Maybe I'll tell you another time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;How you keeping me so pre-occupied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Got a strong hold on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Pay me no never mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I thought I took one step&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I took two back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I'm not even close this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;And thats a fact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;All I know is that we'd be the perfect match&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;So where you at love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I just gotta find you, babe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I wanna know, I wanna know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Your name, Your name, Your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Why you gotta be anonymous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I gotta know, I gotta know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Your name, Your name, Your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Why you gotta be anonymous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Baby I want you so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Wanna hold, wanna feel your touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Come fast girl I'm in a rush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Why you gotta be anonymous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I wanna know, I gotta know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Your name, Your name, Your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Why you gotta be anonymous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;What's your name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Where you at?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;When I think about you I get a rush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I wanna meet my Ms.Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;[VERSE 3 - TIMBALAND]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Is ya name MaryAnne, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Or KathyLee? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Wanna hold my hand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Come get with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Which dime wanna ride?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Everything on me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Girl you aint gotta lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Tell me what's it gon be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I gotta know, I gotta know [x7]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Bobby V Bobby V Timothy Timothy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Tell them bring in the hook baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I wanna know, I wanna know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Your name, Your name, Your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Why you gotta be anonymous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I gotta know, I gotta know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Your name, Your name, Your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Why you gotta be anonymous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Baby I want you so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Wanna hold, wanna feel your touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Come fast girl I'm in a rush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Why you gotta be anonymous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I wanna know, I gotta know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Your name, Your name, Your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Why you gotta be anonymous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;What's your name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Where you at?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;When I think about you I get a rush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I wanna meet my Ms.Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Yeah, Valentino, This another one, let's go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Ride with me girl, I been looking for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Let's go yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4412695401819439313-5895556543795328289?l=didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/feeds/5895556543795328289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4412695401819439313&amp;postID=5895556543795328289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5895556543795328289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4412695401819439313/posts/default/5895556543795328289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didyoufallfortheshootingstar.blogspot.com/2007/06/anonymous.html' 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