<?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-8843983</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:24:54.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>miSsiE iN piNk</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>184</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-113601831811646630</id><published>2005-12-31T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T00:38:38.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye 2005.welcome 2006.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ask me if i haf been good.i think i havent.i have been grappling throughout the year though.with truck of shit loads.but then again,2005 haf been a great year all along.there are many things that i learnt,discover,found and did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;2005:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ive found the best man a girl wud ever need- Imran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ive found the best mates- Huda &amp; ijah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ive found the best food lover-cum-bestie.. Sri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and yeah.thats about it.2006 is coming through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;everything will change and im excited.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;my resolution would be....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;stop being a bummer and go tuition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;to at least study thrice a week.(i dont see it coming.wadeva.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;im equally nervous about taking my O's in 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;its too early for me.honestly.i wont do well.hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;that doesnt matter.what matters most is leaving damai the school of fuckers and go to temasek poly! yeaa.im gonna make it happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hospitality &amp; tourism management will be my choice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;(Food Sciences will be adequate too) hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;shites.problems.struggles.cries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;then again.2005 will always be a momento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;goodbye 2005.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;welcome 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-113601831811646630?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/113601831811646630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=113601831811646630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113601831811646630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113601831811646630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/12/goodbye-2005welcome-2006.html' title='goodbye 2005.welcome 2006.'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-113601586343778128</id><published>2005-12-31T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T23:57:43.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2005 holiday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;back from Genting,Kl,Port Dickson.&lt;br /&gt;Let the pictures say it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/2005%20holiday%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/2005%20holiday%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/2005%20holiday%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/2005%20holiday%20009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/2005%20holiday%20008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/2005%20holiday%20022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/2005%20holiday%20051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/2005%20holiday%20057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/2005%20holiday%20074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-113601586343778128?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/113601586343778128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=113601586343778128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113601586343778128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113601586343778128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/12/2005-holiday.html' title='2005 holiday.'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-113489079010353505</id><published>2005-12-17T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T23:26:30.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>plotting trends.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;somehow, i am aware that repeated words and ideas is not enough. When you say something, try not to repeat it. When you make mistakes, try not to repeat it. The next step should be to analyse whether there has been a change in the value of the repeated words or repeated attitude. i trully understand our situation imran, and i admitted i am in the wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;changes can take place through character development.i believe.and i think i am capable of changing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;[[on certain issues, people have to agree to agree.you keep telling him constantly that you love him but then, you ignore his feelings and treat it carelessly.]] *this is wher i go wrong*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Imran : you dont know what to believe, i said i love you yet,my actions speak otherwise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;at a point of time,u mite think dat way baby.ryte? i feel for you.and i am sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;imagine what would happen if we brought up a child by telling them one minute we loved them and the next minute, we smack them. they wouldnt know what to believe and how to trust that anything we said was true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Iza, its all about body love and confidence.total body love and confidence are about every different part of you backing the others up so that you literally walk your talk, live your dreams, speak your truth and express your needs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;this post means alot to me.i am sorry imran for the many pains i caused.i am sure i wud be able to walk my talk,live my dreams,speak my truth and express my needs.i hope things wud get better between us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;the change in me made a huge impact on us.i realise that.and i am terribly sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;like the rugby match i watched yesterday. the PAST and the PRESENT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i can list down the comparisons between them their temperament. and their freaking body shape.haha.the most obvious among all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i am sure YOU can list down the difference between the PAST IZA and the PRESENT IZA wich u don like. many preferred the old iza. i trully fathom the reason why u love the old iza very much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Kudos to Nurmarriza and our love life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;my heart still beats for US.i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-113489079010353505?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/113489079010353505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=113489079010353505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113489079010353505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113489079010353505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/12/plotting-trends.html' title='plotting trends.'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-113412088234583828</id><published>2005-12-09T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T01:34:42.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;okay.so i havent been blogging for a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;thank you all for tagging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i am gonna miss you babe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;bawak balek bende untuk kiter tau!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;had my first tuition for the month.all was fine.studied physics.hmm.my tutor tryna boost my confidence i tink becoz shes been advicing me on bof lessons.monday and wednesday.heh. imran fetch me and i insisted on accompanying him to get a job.so he insisted that i cant go.it was disappointing but then again.give him some space.hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tuesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;out wif Hun and my cousins.i guess it went pretty well.the photos.gosh.*blurp* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and the nite time.hurhur.WELL SPENT.i love you Hun.*many many kisses*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;out wif Sri.*coolness* haha.the things we do are just between me and you. nahh. basically had lotsa fun and like double trouble.hee.i cried.gosh.susa laa nk lepaskn kau.haha! especially when yur off to melbourne for 13 days.haiyo.sedih nyer.takec are yea.i am gonna miss you! muah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;off to Fatimah's house at Sembawang.family comittee members stuff.did the nametag.all thanks to kak baby. planned for the upcoming chalet events barbecue and stuffs.the games luks interesting.kak huda has a problem calling some relatives.*winks* hee.since its so far and im super LAZY to go home mysef i slipover.hurhur.it was fun being squeeze like sardine by Syafiqah.haha.and since we cant slip,we had this eye game.haha.she freak out when i open my eyes big in the dark.*ghost of me*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;woke up by the sound of my fone.ishkk.my cuzin said he wasn to borow my cam.okayy.den cant slip.and fiqa and fat woke up.haha.the 3 of us were like sneezing all the way.the aircon is so cold.ishkk.wake up and watch sky high.great movie.had beef steak for bfast,yum yum.den chill2 for abit and get ready to go home.yayness! im home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;today is quite a bad day i tink.many many bad news and Hun and i dont know whats gonna happen to us next.i am really sorry but i hope i havent been a burden to you.i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;MIMI!!! take care aytes.i am gonna miss you alot.muahhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-113412088234583828?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/113412088234583828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=113412088234583828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113412088234583828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113412088234583828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/12/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-113351300388162899</id><published>2005-12-01T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T00:43:23.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;im living my life.ONLY with my man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*Friends,they come and go*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2 weeks mc for my mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;has brought us much much closer and as for her much much pokai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;im happy that bof of us are cool ryte now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;shes aredi starting to accept my kinda style.somehow she seems more understanding.*i think*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and im starting to be much more patient with her than i olwaes am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;off to bugis wif mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;got a beach bag.cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;owel,she chose it for me and she pays for it.so i listen.hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;browse for shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tried lecoq sportif.white and gold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;super nice but no size.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;raffles city tried anader lecoq shoe oso no size.*sheesh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*sad*sad*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;go sakura for dinner.*oat prawns*yumyum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;off to marina sq wif mummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;decided on pony.no size.so reserved one at suntec.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;off we went der.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;bought body shop loose powder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*poof* the person dint reserve for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so went to marina sq back and get the display one.*ishk*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;clean my room.vacuum the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*good girl*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;havent been meeting him for a week.i miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;we are good children.we'v been stayong home for a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-113307127182866078</id><published>2005-11-27T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T22:01:11.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 8mthsary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Friday.&lt;br /&gt;towning til late nites.&lt;br /&gt;suppose to catch a movie but there wasnt any available show.&lt;br /&gt;instead we shopped.&lt;br /&gt;Topman Lido.&lt;br /&gt;bought him 2 tops.&lt;br /&gt;black and green.*i love green*&lt;br /&gt;i got mysef a top at topshop too.*green*hehe.&lt;br /&gt;dint know wher to go so tought heading home will be the best thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;suppose to transfer train at city hall.&lt;br /&gt;and he thought of going to marina square.&lt;br /&gt;it was too early to go home then.&lt;br /&gt;i tink it was the first time i bought him crunchie just to make him smile.hah!&lt;br /&gt;marina square is undergoing changes.hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;replaced my white hairband to a green one.=)&lt;br /&gt;rastafari is superbig.coolness.&lt;br /&gt;lastly,i bought him anader puma top.&lt;br /&gt;the one hes been asking for.&lt;br /&gt;the salesman is such a freak.i guess he thought we were out of cash and dint bother to approach us.moreover,the shop was closing.haha.in the end we approached him for a new piece.haha.we do haf cash!&lt;br /&gt;imran was super hapy once he got the top.*macdonald smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Happy 8mthsary!&lt;br /&gt;as planned.&lt;br /&gt;watch a rugby match at Sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;due to our "punstuality" the game has ended once we were about to reach.&lt;br /&gt;bah.&lt;br /&gt;fetched Hun at his place and off to Lido to exchange Hun's clothes.&lt;br /&gt;on the way to MRT,we bought sushi! at tangs supermarket.&lt;br /&gt;the journey to harbourfrount was super cool.&lt;br /&gt;i love the NEL.hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;and the "dirrty LiL secrets".thanks to him for making me smile the whole journey&lt;br /&gt;ouh.and not forgetting the "izinkan".&lt;br /&gt;reached harbourfront and i was pleading to tkae the cablecar instead of bus.hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;in the end,we decided on BUS.&lt;br /&gt;by the time we reached Sentosa and settled down,it was aredi 3+.&lt;br /&gt;it took us forever to reached to a suitable place for us to settle down.super far.&lt;br /&gt;in the end settle down bawah pokok depan laut.hahahaha.it was just US ther.&lt;br /&gt;had our lunch.sponsored by Mr Mohamad Imran Fadzlan.&lt;br /&gt;he cooked Fried Rice,Ayam masak merah,Nuggets &amp; Fillets.&lt;br /&gt;the surprising thing was.&lt;br /&gt;he suggested we took pix for our food.we survived on that food the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;haha.den we changed to anader port.there was red ants all over.&lt;br /&gt;fussy us."semut hitam nmpk makanan jadi giler!"&lt;br /&gt;must u exaggerate the phrase pa?&lt;br /&gt;evrywher we sat he was like sindir2 yng semut tu nnt jadi giler klau kiter letak mknan kt situ.ishk!i know laa my malay is super BLUNT.&lt;br /&gt;in the end settle down under a hut.bacer newpaper tgthr2.haha.i read faster than u do! bluekk!&lt;br /&gt;movie slots at 735.Lido.Exorcism of Emily Rose!!&lt;br /&gt;plead plead plead him to bring me.&lt;br /&gt;in the end abt 6 we left Sentosa and off to Lido.&lt;br /&gt;tix were sold out.the next slot was at 930.&lt;br /&gt;disappointed giler.so chilled outside Lido.&lt;br /&gt;saw huda,Fai,Hydil,Nadiah,Zareena.&lt;br /&gt;while waiting for taufik to reply the msg.whether or not Hun can catch a 930 movie.&lt;br /&gt;skit pe lmbt reply.in the end he said yes.i was so elated.&lt;br /&gt;kaboom! tix selling fast.in the end seats da mcm aper.solo2.cudnt utter a single word knowing i cant watch the movie.&lt;br /&gt;chill kat luar lido.and whoossh! i cried! stoopid siak.&lt;br /&gt;Imran was super funny and he made me laugh.had crunchie again.&lt;br /&gt;boom! i saw fie.freaky!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;headed to taka and we bof were silent.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry yea? i smiled widely not becoz i was happy to meet him laa.haiyo.chill aytes?&lt;br /&gt;Perlini Silver's rantai is much nicer.next time i buy for u der laa.instead if cineleisure ok?&lt;br /&gt;there was toys fair! *excited*&lt;br /&gt;he wanted to buy me the carebear limited edition.i tot it was a waste of money.&lt;br /&gt;beli bende lain untuk i kan lagi mulia.=) *hinting*&lt;br /&gt;off to heeren.dint get anything.&lt;br /&gt;tankiu for twisting me around yur arms and make me luk like as if im drunk after u bought the root beer that luk like as if its an alcoholic drink.tipu seyy.&lt;br /&gt;i told him i feel like eating the strawberry dip in choc.&lt;br /&gt;taadaa! as we were walking we saw a boothe selling fruits wher u can dip it into a FOUNTAIN of choc yurself.super cool.buy 2 get 1 free.rock melon and strawberry and we got free marshmallows.yum yum! belgian chocolate thats why expensive.haha.NOT MY MONEY.&lt;br /&gt;*bluekkk*&lt;br /&gt;headed home by bus.the trip home was great except for the irritating matrep and minahrep couple.yikes! hate them.&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed the chocs in the bus.yummy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/sentosa%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/sentosa%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/sentosa%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/sentosa%20006.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/sentosa%20009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/sentosa%20011.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/sentosa%20013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/sentosa%20019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" 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my bday present which huda ask me to chus.&lt;br /&gt;havent decided on anything just yet.erm.not to soon.haha.&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed the last bit of it at esplanade and the trip back home in MRT.&lt;br /&gt;left arnd 1030.&lt;br /&gt;MRT=public nuisance&lt;br /&gt;haha.too much laughter brought tears into my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;it was never easy to say goodbye hun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 Nov.&lt;br /&gt;met my fellow relatives at expo.&lt;br /&gt;Goodness Gracious.i love batrisyia.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha.*popcorn &amp; the balloons bebeh*&lt;br /&gt;off to suntec to buy a new fone!&lt;br /&gt;for a phone,4 fams haf to follow.&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.cool cool.&lt;br /&gt;the coolest thing is.&lt;br /&gt;i haf a fone in my room!&lt;br /&gt;pros: i can use it anytyme i want.&lt;br /&gt;cons: it distubs me while im sleeping!&lt;br /&gt;CONFIRMED.&lt;br /&gt;holiday at KL.finally! S.H.O.P&lt;br /&gt;"yng enjoy pmpn2 je ah.shopping"&lt;br /&gt;my dad told me that! woohoo! kire mcm green lite ah dpt shopping.*goodies*&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to go Genting.&lt;br /&gt;the last tyme i when was like years ago.&lt;br /&gt;when my late uncle stil lives.&lt;br /&gt;*cold*cold*i wnat go by train!!&lt;br /&gt;i heard mum said we will go by train while cik Jo's family wil go by car.hmm.&lt;br /&gt;that is SUPER COOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 Nov.&lt;br /&gt;*kaboom*&lt;br /&gt;receif news.bloody fucker.&lt;br /&gt;so much for trusting you girl.somehow i know ure gonna read ths but i dont think u know who i am referring to.i dont quite say what u tink i did.many many things i can do rather than bitching bout yur life.consisting of yur studies and yur BGR.ouh and the way you dress.&lt;br /&gt;*yikes!*&lt;br /&gt;i so don care bout beauty.well.inner beauty plays the most important part.&lt;br /&gt;i will never look up on you again.i shall do my own thing.&lt;br /&gt;on top of that,got scolded by my mum about this bloody shyt.&lt;br /&gt;i can understand how mum feels.forget it mum.&lt;br /&gt;dad says i shud just give it my best and ignore whatevers happening.yeaa man.&lt;br /&gt;let my O's be the judge.&lt;br /&gt;off to jB wif my fam.&lt;br /&gt;dad got 4 days MC for having sore eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 Nov.&lt;br /&gt;went ICA.haha.identification card.met aslam der.*bluek*&lt;br /&gt;tkbleh extent passport.haha.&lt;br /&gt;embarked on frevasizztarnized photo album.&lt;br /&gt;yay! i haf my own foto album of my besties 2005.&lt;br /&gt;*memories* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;23 Nov.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;congrats darl! haha.turn out to be the champs for the rugby comp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;woohoo! i love you! muacks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i wudnt wanna go support you.im lucky i dint.or u'd haf hugged me when yur covered wif mud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;haha.proud of you sweetie.the last glory for bedok south? hmm.hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 Nov.&lt;br /&gt;towning wif my fam.&lt;br /&gt;took pictures wif christmas lightings! yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bday bash wif sri pics..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/IMG_1545.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/IMG_1553.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/IMG_1566.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/IMG_1611.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/IMG_1615.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/IMG_1629.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-113289959434597491?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-113237489946412481</id><published>2005-11-19T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T20:34:59.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nonetheless...i Love You..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;huda wished me yesterday!! tankiuk! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Fiqa did too earlier this morning..heheheheh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;miting hun later arnd 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;missing him.*sobs*sobs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;miting his dear friends then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;im not looking forward to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;but im looking forward to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;*pray*pray*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;u must be selected for the beach rugby aytes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;star player of Northern Knights katekan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;26th i go support you at Sentosa okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;*habba*habba*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;beach....here i come..wee!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-113237489946412481?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/113237489946412481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=113237489946412481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113237489946412481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113237489946412481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/11/nonethelessi-love-you.html' title='Nonetheless...i Love You..'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-113212714986783370</id><published>2005-11-16T15:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T05:59:33.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turning 15..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;spent the last day of being 14 with boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*poof* ben &amp; jerry's ice cream for me.&lt;br /&gt;haha.actually i wasnt hinting anything when i told u ther was a ben &amp;amp; jerry stall at the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;(i visited the zoo on Sunday)&lt;br /&gt;aww.stil.i got to taste the sweetness of chocolate and brownie flavour.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.nice nice.&lt;br /&gt;get this imran.&lt;br /&gt;*kalau berbuat baik,balasannyer pon baik jugak&lt;br /&gt;i tink it goes dat way.it shud be a saying.but owel.rake up a new one.hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;the ice cream is to replace my burfday cake.so thoughtful.=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;headed to town.&lt;br /&gt;REJECTED the offer of getting the canterbury polo tee,puma tee as abirthday present.&lt;br /&gt;its a good thing i rejected it becoz after we left the puma boutique he said&lt;br /&gt;"actually i nak belikan u baju adidas..yng u nak tu.."&lt;br /&gt;my heart was jumping for joy.hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;*ive decided&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;had dinner at fish n co.&lt;br /&gt;super duper licious!&lt;br /&gt;yum yum!&lt;br /&gt;he REJECTED the offer of havin an ice cream wich was on the house.&lt;br /&gt;ape cakap.seafood platter was delicious.&lt;br /&gt;the sharkie freeze.ive yet finished it! hmph!&lt;br /&gt;he ended his meal before i did.&lt;br /&gt;was tryna finish up the drink when he said&lt;br /&gt;"tk kenyang2 lagik ker?"&lt;br /&gt;ishk! rezeki tu!! susa dapat tau imran blanjer fish n co.hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;all was well.the celebrations was simple yet superb.&lt;br /&gt;i enjoy myself hun.&lt;br /&gt;thank you.i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;14.11.2005&lt;br /&gt;1030-Fatimah Zahra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;15.11.2005&lt;br /&gt;the clock struck 12 and i got a msg from imran.&lt;br /&gt;1238-Naim&lt;br /&gt;0115-Mummy&lt;br /&gt;0808-Fudgey&lt;br /&gt;1557-Katy&lt;br /&gt;1717-Fatimah&lt;br /&gt;2210-Zaid&lt;br /&gt;2330-Hasanah&lt;br /&gt;SMS greetings.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;wasnt allowed to go out.BANNED.&lt;br /&gt;in the end,i did and was spose to reach home b4 7.&lt;br /&gt;curfew on my burfday is terrible.&lt;br /&gt;out wif sri,sha,mok,aim and min.&lt;br /&gt;dint know the plan so just go along.&lt;br /&gt;bowl at ecp.met min der.&lt;br /&gt;den saw kak lyni at the waterbreakers.&lt;br /&gt;den headed to Suntec.&lt;br /&gt;by bus.and they actually completed the messy birthday card of mine in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;and thats bad.haha.&lt;br /&gt;i think i shud appreciate it still.&lt;br /&gt;bought my present at Suntec.&lt;br /&gt;Pink or Brown?&lt;br /&gt;ended up with brown.thanks babe.&lt;br /&gt;den off to the convention hall and had 2-for-1 pizza and a small strawberry cake.&lt;br /&gt;strawberry cake=SWEET&lt;br /&gt;abg im and rajesh were there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;expected a birthday wish from my dad but he dint.&lt;br /&gt;BIG DISAPPOINTMENT.&lt;br /&gt;dint receif any from huda too.&lt;br /&gt;oh well,whatever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Me and Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/bday%202005%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/bday%202005%20003.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;The Seafood Platter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/bday%202005%20018.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;The Sauces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/bday%202005%20032.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;AfterMath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/bday%202005%20019.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Birthday Girl's Plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/bday%202005%20020.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Seafood Platter=Goner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/bday%202005%20021.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Imran's Plate after feeding me the Prawns.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/bday%202005%20022.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Dirt Plate Beside Imran.Bluekk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/bday%202005%20023.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Presenting the Newly Weds &amp; Sharkie Freeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/bday%202005%20029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Our Newborn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/bday%202005%20033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-113212714986783370?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/113212714986783370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=113212714986783370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113212714986783370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113212714986783370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/11/turning-15.html' title='Turning 15..'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-113177541874346165</id><published>2005-11-12T14:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T22:03:38.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Tuning to: Peterpan-Mimpi Yang Sempurna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;met imran yesterday! wohoo! nice nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;so sweet of u to accompany to all the shops i went in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;haha.Body Shop pon dier masok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;record kan number number lagi.tankiuk! heheh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;3 hours well spent sweets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;World War 3 just ended for us and i am not looking forward to World war 4 dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;living in guilt for the past few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i dont want more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;so,are you gonna get me the adidas long sleeve tee i said that was nice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;if you arent then maybe i'l get it mysef.heheheh.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;unless you are gonna pay for the tee that we bof are gonna get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;u know.the one that we planned to buy same same to wear on the 19th?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;hehehehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;tankiuk for the swensens ice cream.heh.new flavour der.=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;*you drop my peach!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;high hopes fall apart when u called me just now sweets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i was looking forward to Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;the excitement came rushing in when you said yur gonna bring me out for dinner on Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;but later dashing hopes was what i encountered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and u said we will celebrate my burfday on Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;you said we would haf dinner under the shining stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and i said i wanted to be accompanied by Liveband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and u said "yur wish is my command"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;so Monday it will be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;honestly the feeling sucks big time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;still,appreciate the thought of celebrating it on Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;you made plans with yur frens to haf an outing on the 19th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i will not disappoint you.i will make it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and i tink you agreed to go out with my frens one day becoz u wan me to cum along on the 19th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i am glad.but i hope u made the decision sincerely.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i wont force you into doing something wich u dont like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Liberty of your own Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;katy planned for a day out wif me and sri.on the 25th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;sri,if yur reading this,pls take note!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I love Imran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I love Katy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I love Mimi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-113177541874346165?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/113177541874346165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=113177541874346165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113177541874346165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113177541874346165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-love-you.html' title='I Love You.'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-113151424167388840</id><published>2005-11-09T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T21:30:41.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i dont know wheres Imran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;called him no answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;the next paper will be at 2 i tink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and the eng ppr ended 1155.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and i havent heard from him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;woke up due to hunger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;off to the kitchen and *poof* i cant see a thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;it was like BLANK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;mum panic.hurhur.den sit down close eye for afew minutes den can see the world.fuh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;had laksa for bfast.yummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;was too lazy so went back to lala land.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;den surprisingly search for my holiday hwk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;den off to the comp.main game.kekeke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and then mimi call.chatted wif her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and off to lala land.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i miss imran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;just whats happening til i dint receif a single msg from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i think its kak zirah's burfday today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;haha.happy 16th burfday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-113151424167388840?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/113151424167388840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=113151424167388840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113151424167388840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113151424167388840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-dont-know-wheres-imran.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-113144029846823170</id><published>2005-11-08T16:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T23:19:20.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Skin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuning to: Hadirnya Cinta- GSC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;greenery soothes the eye of a viewer.haha.&lt;br /&gt;simple layout and skin i got.&lt;br /&gt;isit abit too simple? abit too easy for a blogger like me.ishkk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lazing arnd at home after many days hanging under the scorching sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had great time at mimi's crib yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;it fils great knowing that aim and am was ALRYTE.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.sha and i had this BIG question marks in our head.&lt;br /&gt;and we can sense the aim was feeling abit uneasy.&lt;br /&gt;hah.and i saw something in sumones fone.i forgot to tell mimi! woops!&lt;br /&gt;many shots taken.&lt;br /&gt;sorry babe,i left early.hurhur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/Raya%202005%20016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; The Monday Kids!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/Raya%202005%20015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sha.Sri.Iza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/Raya%202005%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Iza.Sha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/Raya%202005%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Soory! Yur not seen! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/Raya%202005%20011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The Crazy Ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Iza:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*beep* Beep* HeLo! asal cepat nah angkat tepon?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Imran: whispered "i nga mandi laa.u dengar tak?" sounds of water..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Iza: "I dengar yur mum berbual! Yur mum tk dgr ke u bebual kt dlm toilet?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Imran: "U nie..mestilah dgr..k bye!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Iza: "tanak! Nak dgr!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Imran: "nak dgr ape? irritating ah!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Iza:"Okay bye! nanti kol i!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Imran: "Dont miss me! Bye!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;beep..beep..beep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;What wud it be like to swing on a star or walk on clouds?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Wud it be anything like wat i fil wen yur near?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-113144029846823170?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/113144029846823170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=113144029846823170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113144029846823170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113144029846823170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/11/new-skin.html' title='New Skin'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-113120125803774946</id><published>2005-11-05T22:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T06:34:18.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>im missing all of you babes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;slamat hari raya to all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;late entry that is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;i havent got much to say except that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I MISS FREVASIZZTARNIZE badly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;babes,im nt sure if u girls are missing the day outs we used to haf..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;as for me..i do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;tho i have imran by my side,i stil nid frens to come along..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;upon graduating,i hope our friendship will still stay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;im hoping for anader day out with all of you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Biggest 15th burfday present= a celebration with my fellow girls..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;ive just finished viewing the video of the 4 of us at swensens..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;i miss those times..ALOT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;i love u babes..bip me soon aytes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-113120125803774946?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/113120125803774946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=113120125803774946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113120125803774946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113120125803774946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/11/im-missing-all-of-you-babes.html' title='im missing all of you babes...'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-113076574412906326</id><published>2005-10-31T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T05:35:46.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frevasizztarnized 05'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/1600/Untitled-Stitched-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;*poof*&lt;br /&gt;it became koko krunch..haha..im back!&lt;br /&gt;busy wif raya preparations..clearing old junks and buying new to-be-old-junks.&lt;br /&gt;got my hair perm yesterday thanks to my beloved sweetiepie.&lt;br /&gt;i guess its the same old curls..it looks alryte to me now that he said it is better..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shant call this a tribute becoz i stil think that i can make it happen again.....&lt;br /&gt;when there's a will,there's a way...im sure..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/Untitled-Stitched-03.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;when we first got together..started hanging out..&lt;br /&gt;we went shopping.. sri and i bought this roxy and gallaz stuffs..haha..cool..&lt;br /&gt;towning was alot of fun.. we had our first lunch..at swensen's.. its nt lunch.. more of a snacky wcky kinda thing..&lt;br /&gt;celebrated katybedah's burfday and that was the day we embarked on volcano..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;urm..it was suppose to be earthquake katybedah..haha..denn we had our first video taken..its a video of us..basically,a video of katybedah opening her present and reading her super duper enormous card..she was elated after receiving the roxy sweater by us..haha..to be specific,huda and i went to purchase it at citylink ferst before miting the others..and we met ijat and all outside pacific plaza.. haha..and they embarked on this coca cola kinda thing..cool stuffs u guys..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;then off to fudgey's burfday bash..&lt;br /&gt;nonsensical stuffs occur..&lt;br /&gt;plain stupidity..&lt;br /&gt;its all over..&lt;br /&gt;i guess i had fun bitching..&lt;br /&gt;and we enjoyed the wholesome delicious yamiyam food..&lt;br /&gt;i guess the picture says it all..&lt;br /&gt;we were back so late..&lt;br /&gt;i remembered clearly how i left home wif onli huda and ijah..&lt;br /&gt;imran sent sri home..&lt;br /&gt;and she was scolded by her dad i tink..haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/Untitled-Stitched-01.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;14th march..Valentine's day..&lt;br /&gt;well celebrated as SINGLES..&lt;br /&gt;"Single and Lovin it" katybedah said..&lt;br /&gt;i shall agree..&lt;br /&gt;had our first lunch together at Far East Plaza..&lt;br /&gt;the moks ended up finishing evrything..while the curls ate just a lil..&lt;br /&gt;spent the evening watching 50 first dates..thanks to my mum for the bk treat wich includes free delivery to youth park..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;den,on dat day,sri and i bought the topshop bag for the kakaks..and sri received a burfday present from me too..double happiness der..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/Untitled-Stitched-08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;26th of march..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;anader day out for us..went to paya lebar for this malay event..the teenage kinda thing..den off to cineleisure for some pictures taken..and off i went to meet imran..the day he entered my life and turn me into what i am now..the best thing abt this outing is the preparations we had.. and the janji melayu we made..that was the day me n sri really understand huda...as in how late she can be..=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/Untitled-Stitched-12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;racial harmony day..was a reunion for me and sri..heh..havent got much to say tho..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/Untitled-Stitched-26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;we then celebrated teacher's day..and had anader outing wich is suppose to be a get together kinda thing.. things were settled then..we were back together again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;following those days,we spent most of our time after school together..we dint had any outings for the moment..but there were a number of crisis..ups n downs of a friendship..we made it thru somehow.. after teacher's day we had anader outing..thats the latest for now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MimimOk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;all these while,u made me smile..yur the only one now..besides my man..thanks to you i cud sneak out at times..heh..we'v been frens for a year..and we did embarked on a halfway done blog..the next outing for us will be the 6th of dec..thats when we will be exchanging present for our 1 year anniversary..wich is spose to be 6th september..but due to some issues and short of cash,it was postponed..heh..=) i lurve being with yur family..especiali yur mum..as for yur lil sis.. well shes irritating but stil,she made me laugh..thanks for making the effort on the dancesteps.. heh..the times we had was awesome..upon graduating next year,i will still be with you..=) you've got a friend for life babe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;katybedah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;she still rock my world somehow..the messsages i got from her actually meant alot to me..well,it proves that i am not forgotten..heh..i guess its not high hopes..but a fact..thanks to her and also sri that i am still clinging onto POA..aku J kau babe..haha..dont worry..i tink yur not clinging on a just a thin line..becoz im still here for you..i hope things will get better between you and huda..u must make that happen..i suppose you enjoy tom's companion.. and at the same time,i hope HE is long forgotten..u get what i mean sweets? thanks for the many encouragement you've given me..i am what i am now partly becoz of you too..remember who emphasised the being independent kinda thing..and who said i shud move on..it was you..i shall declare myself the same old wurliza now that ive got more curls..haha..its true wad u said priorities changes after graduating..and i belive,the sun will shine even brighter after you left damai..and i shud agree that the time uve been spending in damai are just a waste..heh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;bonul..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;we spent most of our time together after school..if u had realize it..u were the one who olwaes accompany me to the library when the other 2 are busy..you were the first one i knew among the 2 of dem..known you eversince primary school..but werent as close..at first when i was kinda closed wif katybedah,i cud sense that sumting will happen between the 3 of us..i feel you too..ive been in yur place..maybe not at that time but after that.. how sri,adz and i work things out and all..hmm..its basically the same thing wich i guess u went thru went ijah was kinda cloze wif me..owel,after those shytz, we'r back together.. i turn to you when i dint know if i shud take f&amp;n..haha..i turn to you when i had problems wif f&amp;amp;n..thanks to you i found my man..not only do i found my man i understood him..thanks to the rugby match too..hahaha..it was you who told me what i shud do and what i shud not do when i am with him..heh..thanks to you,imran and i are still together..i hope u will not turn yur back on me babe.whatever reasons it cud be,please dont ever turn yur back on me..i guess we can talk things out so that its all smooth sailing..lets make it happen..i believe sri will be alryte after some brain washing and evrything.."Life's like a wave and you gotta kip surfing it" from you to katybedah..but was later brought down to bof me and sri..thanks babe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;what im asking for is..for frevasizztarnized to be back on track again..im not sure what i am suppose to do..i hope this entry kip u guys updated on how i am now.. after reminiscing the past,i really miss all of you..you girls make a lot of difference into my life..i think we ought to haf another outing maybe after raya..do get back to me if you girls still think ders such thing called frevasizztarnized again..i really wish i cud turn back the time..i miss all of you..i really do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i love you babes..&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/Untitled-TrueColor-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-113076574412906326?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-113030632926260929</id><published>2005-10-26T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T22:58:49.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 7mthsary..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Happy 7th monthsary imran!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly,i thought you'd forget that today's the day.was real sleepy yesterday nite but then when you called and asked "nk tido?" i was like.urmm.alryte denn.haha.the clock haventstruck 12 and u aredii wanna slip.hm.put down the fone and i started texting you.1206.sent the msg to you.a few moments my fone beep.it was you."happy 7mthsary!" heheh.takiuk! happy happy.i really thought u forgot.wasnt furious but disappointed.but well.i knew u dont favour celebrating it monthly.you'd prefer a yearly practice.but i dont.haha.and i put up a strong front by saying "nahh.its okay even if u forgot to wish me." haha.apart of me really mean it.but anader half of me dont.heh.and when you said "i love you wholeheartedly" i was like this is for real man. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alryte.alryte.lets see.this is for you and only you.&lt;br /&gt;u made my trip worthwhile imran.yur the MAN.7 months tight up with you.i don find my time wasteful.how patient can u be? lets see.heh.takiuk for being so tolerant.not evryone can put up wif my swing solitude.i dont know if u really mean what u said when you said the cookies i baked was delicious.haha.i hope you do.i dont want to end up like her.heh.i guess im not that voluptous. be frank.kekekek.its super duper cool knowing that my baby is afraid of me.bluekk!&lt;br /&gt;well,all i meant to say is i love you..&lt;br /&gt;nothing much from me to you this month..juz a heart full of love..just a smile that i hope do brighten up yur day.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;happy 7 mthsary..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;finally,its mine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/Ipod_Shuffle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-113030632926260929?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/113030632926260929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=113030632926260929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113030632926260929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113030632926260929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/10/happy-7mthsary.html' title='Happy 7mthsary..'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-113007978151912711</id><published>2005-10-24T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T08:03:01.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;imran told me i shud ignore it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i thought so too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;glad imran dont take it too heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;my conscience is clear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i trust imran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;wassup with being couples but having no trust on each oder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;we'r better off alone then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i love him.so what if they thought i am carellessly romanticly in love wif him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;or if they thougth im playing with fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i shall never be burn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;even if i am burnt,i dont regret having to know such a caring guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;do they know us inside out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ouh.they dont.on the surface,they thought we'r the typical couples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;oh.no.no.they are wrong.false remarks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;look at the many sacrifices he have made just to make me happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and look at how he has been brainwashing me into studying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;look at the improvements i made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;look at how mature i am now in thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;look at how wise i am now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;look at how i dare to dream now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;we'r not gonna fall for any trap laa.*wishful thinking on yur side*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;on the other hand,u mean good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but i seriously think imran and i shud be the onli people running this r/l.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;he gotta know me inside out HIMSELF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i gotta know him inside out MYSELF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;so u thought u were equal to imran while for my relationship with imran,he has the upper hand of it? are u tryna say that hes ruling me? no no.he knows whats best for me and he makes sure i get the best out of evrythink.it seems to me that evry decision he made is right.at times,i do speak for my ownself.i have a liberty of my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;whatever happens between huda and imran was the PAST.they were friends and are stil friends.thanks to Huda that i got to know imran.whether or not imran dated me onli after a week of yur breakup,i cudnt careless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;if its true also,what am i sposed to do? hate imran for dating me after a week of breaking up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;hell no.i choose to be wif him at any circumstances.i decide.the fact that i knew imran was single for afew months.ive been believeing it.i cant be living in denial for 7 months! i don see why imran and huda shud lie to me.i mean.isit a big deal even if u date sumone right after a week of seperation? oh goshh.and u said u battle it out for 8 mths.tryna forget imran.or maybe love imran. why 8 months? no no logic.haha.when imran and i we'r onli turning 7 mth this oct.so the anader extra one mth means u guys have broke up la? i mean.thats wat i was told.haha.he dated me oni aft 1 mth of yur seperation.mysterious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;why wud imran lie to me when he dare to tell me that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;he used to drink..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;he used to smoke..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;he used to date other gurls even wen he was wif you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;he mosh in a pit wif my bestie..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;why wud he lie to me abt when u guys broke up? haha.i don see the logic.hurhur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yes.i am in love wif imran.but that doesnt mean my Iman aint strong.wassup wif Iman now? i mean why are we talking bout Iman?? glad to know that imran is doing his daily prayers and the friday prayers..when all his frens are making fun out of that..my goodness..16 year old boys acting like as if they were kiddies like "eee...awak gi sembahyang.." that matches the sentence "Imran gi smbhyng siol!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i don bear any grudges against anyone.not even againt you.i thought we were already smooth sailing.thanks for tryna make it happen between me and imran.but we figured out that we are able to stand on our own feet.living our own dreams the way we want it too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;imran,i trust you.i love you for who you are now.put the past behind you.uve moved on with me. i hope yur as happy as i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i give you this give you that what you need love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;You know I got it holla at me if you need love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;And affection cause i'll be your protection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Kinda hard job but i'll do it to perfection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;And you can tell that I ain't tryna let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I ain't neva had nobody show me all the things that you done showed me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;And the special way I feel when you hold me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;We gone always be together baby that's what you told me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;And I believe it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Cause I ain't neva had nobody do me like u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;remember that song? goshh.it made a huge impact on me.hehe.i donno wat to say.really.all i ought to say now is.ive been trying to make it happen between us.and someday i know you'l understand what ive been trying to reach out to you.someday true love will be proven if He wants it to happen.as long as time stands still,we'l stay together thru ups and downs.like you said. it will olwaes be me and you.the fairytale will end wif a happy ending. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i love you imran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-113007978151912711?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/113007978151912711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=113007978151912711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113007978151912711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113007978151912711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/10/part-2.html' title='part 2'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-113007601449997829</id><published>2005-10-23T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T07:00:14.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i met him yesterday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;it was hectic yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;was supposed to attend azzeri's burfday bash at costa ecp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;mum allowed me to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;dad was reluctant but mum said i shud just get ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;as i got ready,mum told me dad said he wants to see what i'l do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;whether i put my frens ferst or whether i put my fam furst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i was pissed when i heard this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;its like.we'r leaving to jb at arnd 5.what makes him tink that there wont be massive jams?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;its he who olwaes said that we shudnt depart from spore arnd 5+ bcoz thats when motorists will be taking up most of the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and then.we wil waste our freaking time der.doing nuthing.and i tink by the time i reached jb the tailor has closed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;defeats the purpose dont you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;imran said i shud just go wif my fam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i cud sense the dsapointment.and the kedinginan of our r/l from the conversation we had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i promised him aredi.becoz its like if we dint meet ystrday,the next time we'l be miting will be like anader week.thats so lamer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;as expected,massive massive jam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;made a u-turn and breakfast at spore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;den went to ikea.was stil figuring out how to sneak out to the chalet actually.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;saw haney-b at ikea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;left ikea arnd 10 den mum was like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"kau nak gi chalet tu?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"err...sembarang ah.." okok.padahal nak.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;dad was like "kau balik kul bape kalau skrng abru kau pegi?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;mum: "alaa..biarkanlah..aslkan ade orang anta..kau overnyte?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;woahh.overnyte.i said see how.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;dad sent me der! happy happy meet my teletubby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hun said he cannot overnyte but must be hme at 3am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;totally fine wif me going home at 3am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;spent afew moments just wif him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;den to the chalet.urmm.pretty boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;becoz i dint tok to anyone der except for Hun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i cant utter a word.and i have no say.i wish i cud say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"helo! can u stop drinking? respect Ramadhan!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;or.."can u not drink infront of Hun or he'l be so tempted."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;or.."can u not drink infront of me becoz i don want to end up drunk!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;haha.even taufik told imran not to do anything stupid becoz it was ramadhan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i was telling mysef "gosh.u shudnt onli say that juz becoz its ramadhan.u shud olwaes say that to imran." haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i thought i was anti-social.all along i was like sitting beside imran.waiting for the time when we shud all say "goodbye".and i thought imran dont like it.haha.but he prefers it that way.me sitting beside him and kiping my mouth shut.and i oso learnt sumtink new.MOS. what the hell.oh.so it was ministry of sound.i dint noe the short form was MOS.i onli knew abt the club. haha.who the hell sms imran and asked him along.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;then arnd 2 we left the place instead of a game of bowling wif his frens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;bleargh.i wudnt want to be wif his frens.i wud rather be wif him onli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"so u sailed away..into a grey sky morning.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;hmm..it was never easy to say goodbye..i just hope he can accompany me this weekend to get my hair done..i miss you..dont worry..i had fun yesterday nyte..=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;detailed post there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;urm.friday,break fast wif my fam and sri at ecp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;she came tomy hse ferst.embarks on our blog.undone blog.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and we realised that we've been tgthr for like a year and two mths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;060904.hehe.and we made a deal to exchange present this coming dec 6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;*grins* ape nak belikan.sheeshh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;den went to geylang.food fest.hurhur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;saw kak diyana's sons.Samuel Martin and Riski Martin.sumtink lidat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;chubby babies.Samuel wants me and not his mum! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;sri was like "setau aku kau tak suke budak2?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;haha.true true.tapi ni blom pndai bebual so it shud be okayy.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;went JB again just now.got my baju raya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;so nice! i looike.den got my pumps.oklaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;dad bought cookies to give to his frens at the office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;as per normal,i will be baking cookies.in the process of baking suji.yumy yum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;haha.mum will be in charge of night shift.hurhur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;purposely baked extra.i want to give it to imran's mummy! heh.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i love her.hahahaha.and i must prove Hun wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i can bake.hmph!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;i think i am going to school tomorrow.so lazee.boredom strikes.hiakdishh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;love u baby! muacks! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-113007601449997829?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/113007601449997829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=113007601449997829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113007601449997829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/113007601449997829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/10/part-1.html' title='part 1'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112962835422926981</id><published>2005-10-18T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T02:39:14.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>back on track.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ive got my links and the marquee up.yay! hehe.was tinking of revamping evrytink real soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;dint go to skul just now.was plain lazy and becoz imran said i shudnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;haha.yea.right move der.as i woke up,*poop* it becam koko krunch.nahh.pms laa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;haha.sia2 sey bgn sahur.den eat.nvm.i just hope i grew fatter this mth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;like evridae eat morning2 den havent digest slip aredii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;tk gemok pon nasib.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ok.so yar.break fast.my gobstopper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;have i told u i got one aredi from imran? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hehe.thanks sweets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;but.urm.i havent got &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;1) lasagna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;2) ben &amp; jerrys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;3) volcom sweater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;haha.meany me.i miss you hun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;muacks.muacks.muacks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;u said we'l mit soon.but when?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;shud i got to skul tmr or shud i not? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;it defeats the purpose man.i heard next week will be strting to study chem again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;why chem?? ishk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;woops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;last friday was out wif hun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;we went town.urm.break fast at PS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;great great time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;saturday went town again wif my parents.shud be shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;but i dint get anything.the stuffs just don match my eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;will be getting raya stuffs wif imran real soon.and im trying to save up for his stuffs too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i want to buy him sumtink useful that he can use for raya.hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i cant wait to get my raya outfit this saturday.i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;this year the whole fam wear same colour.woohoo.nice nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i miss imran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;im so glad we'r back on track darl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112962835422926981?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112962835422926981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112962835422926981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112962835422926981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112962835422926981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/10/back-on-track.html' title='back on track.'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112953798063799407</id><published>2005-10-17T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T01:43:25.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life full of uncertainty.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;alhamdulillah.i passed evrything except for maths and chem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;mr tan was dsapointed becoz i dint do well for poa.haha.i passed tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hun,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love you dearly.im not sure if things will work out between us but i really hope it will. its not that i don trust you.but i don trust me.how far can i go to make sure that our dreams come true? i really am trying to salvage this relationship.and i guess.what i said yesterday make things worst. im really sorry.i knew u wud be wondering why i apologise again and again. guilt is all over me. i guess im not prepared to change for the better.maybe one day.when the time is right. 5 years down the road? perhaps.for now.i just want to be the old me.the iza u fell in love with.i love you because of you.the promises we had will alwaes be true.since we dare to dream,i am sure it wil come true one day.dont you worry abt me.becoz im perfectly fine.i am not forcing myself and ive never felt unhappy being with you.its happiness all year round.i want to be the onli person that can bring happiness into yur life.the onli person who is capable of showering you with all the love i have in me.thats what im talking abt.OUR happiness together.this relationship means alot not only to me but im sure it means alot to you too.memories will never fade. lets rekindle the flame together. kip it going.i love you and i know you love me too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With Love, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nurmarriza&lt;/strong&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/8843983-112953798063799407?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112953798063799407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112953798063799407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112953798063799407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112953798063799407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/10/life-full-of-uncertainty.html' title='Life full of uncertainty.'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112920953738092545</id><published>2005-10-13T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T06:18:57.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when teletubbies meet..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;im all set for the big day tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i want to be early tmr.i want to wait for my baby under at bdk tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i don wan him to reach ferst.mebbe i shall gif him a surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;and when i see him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i'l give him a huge teletubby tight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;goshh..i miss him okayy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;a week without imran sucks big time! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;stil..kinda dsapointed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;wont be hving the whole day with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;onli like from afternoon to night.and NOT late night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i dont think so.hes got class on saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;shud make the most out of it then..i miss him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;im missing the cuddly cuddle..heh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;been since awhile since hes really really mine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;hes busy lately..night classes..u must be tired..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;the conversation we had at night are usually short and sweet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i dont mind..he needs to rest..pity you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;hell is over for me..partly..EOY has ended..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;ive got all stuffs prepared and HANGED..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;that means...ive iron my outfit for tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;yay! i cant wait..i cant wait..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;had great time with mimi and syarinah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;SYAMIZA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;wth.haha.okayy.it was me who came up wif that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;yikes! heh..nahh..its nothing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;thanks for the artistic super duper prettylicious "art"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;love u girls..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;haf fun tomorrow babes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i sure will! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;im sorry i dont have the white top u wanted..maybe some other time when ive shopped? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;gotta respect ramadhan and don wear anyting too revealing! heh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;enjOy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;all the best to urbanvibez..=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112920953738092545?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112920953738092545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;sheesh.this scares me.while waiting for Im to call me ystrday nyte wich he dint bcoz he PURPOSELY fell asleep and i waited like  a dumb-dumb,i read a book."No laughter here"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;thats the title.its way too cool and kinda scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;its bout this Nigerian girl who was mutilated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;in Nigeria,there is nothing you can say to justify the savage ritual of mutilating a girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;female genital mutilation is worst than the normal female circumcision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;undergo the mutilation and ure considered as a "clean" lady when the fact is yur not a normal lady anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;u know.a lady w/out raisin.i mean.thats bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;considering more baby production.wich will never happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;its gross! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;its a practice for Nigerian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;im proud to be a Singaporean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;well,we still have to respect their custom.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;after the mutilation,u will have to squat on fire to make sure yur raisin is alryte for the first few weeks.after they took te raisin,they sewed the skin together to hide what they did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;my belly flopped while reading it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;reached home and i watch discovery channel.NO NO.was waiting for any rugby match to pop up. haha.u know what baby? i kinda understnd NFL.haha! thru my brother.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;so, i caught this programme pn discovery channel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;baby-inner adventure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;woahh.i got to know whats happening to the baby in the mummy's womb and hw things developed.how food was transmitted and all.how mums shud go for a therapy.imagine me undergoing that amount of pressure.but,the baby turn out to be very very fine.during the therapy,they let the baby liste to music and true,the waves was transmitted.and when the baby was born,doctors showed different portrait of people so that the baby will be "amazed".i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;sheeshh.my last paper tmr.im nt really looking forward to it.because the next part of evrything will be receiving the results.and i think i did extremely bad.my dad text me just now.he ask me hws the ppr.i siad easy.he said "sennag2 nnt dpt results parah" i replied and said i did my best and he replied "byk kau nye best"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;so does he think im capable of producing a better results? its nt that easy dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112910251239183967?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112910251239183967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112910251239183967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112910251239183967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112910251239183967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/10/female-genital-mutilation.html' title='female genital mutilation.'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112866692244272655</id><published>2005-10-06T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T23:53:40.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>minniehippo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;hahah.mimi,i made yur day yesterday? sheesh! ape aku buat? *wonders*&lt;br /&gt;alaa..ckp wonderiza kan..works wonder..&lt;br /&gt;i love u too..i hate toddlers!! sheeshh! fetch ur siblings yest was like leaving me in total darkness with the unknowns..i shall say this..dini audina is so irritating..hahah..i know i know..WE must give in..goshh..ive nvr like giving in to toddlers or mebbe small kids..they are a nuisance! maybe because my parents pamper me last time..hahah..wait..up till now they stil do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poa 1 was alryte..i hv a lil bit of confidence in it..eng 2 too..i just hope i pass bof pprs..&lt;br /&gt;next up will be f&amp;n and socail studies..&lt;br /&gt;this is killing me..i gez i shud focus on f&amp;amp;n rather than social studies ryte? hahah.&lt;br /&gt;memorizing on the go.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;sri told me imran called her and im not aware of that..thats so cool.... shant bear any grudges before it gets worst..wait..its nt exactly sri told me..i was abt to tell sri abt the outing then she said she knew aredi from imran..was pissed..but bleahh... and my baby didnt tell me anything bout the convo they had...awesome..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to tamp lib with minnie hippo..i gez theres no more weird convos btwn us..and i hope its smooth sailing..=) friends forever sweets....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/10/minniehippo.html' title='minniehippo.'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112860279965639782</id><published>2005-10-06T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T05:46:39.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.mohamad imran bin fadzlan.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I dont need a RUGBY player&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;All I need is somebody thats down for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;And he dont have to have money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;His love is just like honey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Its so sweet to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;He can have everything in this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But he'll sacrifice it all for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;And I made up my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Im in love this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;And it feels so real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And I..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Know that he wont break my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And I..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Know that we wont ever part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Its time, time for us to settle down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And I..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wanna be with him forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;They can say that I am crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;For makin him my baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But that's how it's gone be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;See I done been through many changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;But this one I aint changing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;It's gon' stay the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can have everything in this world&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;But I'll sacrifice it all for him&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;And I made up my mind&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Im in love this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;And it feels so real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And all of the things that you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oh baby please..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I need you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;So believe me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Cause I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And every lil thing baby&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;They don't know how I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cause I know this is real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112860279965639782?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112860279965639782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112860279965639782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112860279965639782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112860279965639782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/10/mohamad-imran-bin-fadzlan.html' title='.mohamad imran bin fadzlan.'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112834328084144183</id><published>2005-10-03T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T05:41:22.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my one and only.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/1600/sri.iza%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/sri.iza%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                       &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;THEN...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;what a day.a total blast.i hope its settled.i know its not easy for u mimi.&lt;br /&gt;we all can see that.imran and i.we'r gonna be der for you.=)&lt;br /&gt;not forgetting katybedah n bonul.we'r all gonna be der.be true to urself.&lt;br /&gt;thats all im asking from you.&lt;br /&gt;you were the extra reasons why i wanted to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;the smile on yur face brings joy to me.im heppi wen ure heppi.&lt;br /&gt;heartts u babe. aku ade J kau. heh.katybedah thought me that.&lt;br /&gt;never let it affect yur eoy ayte.it shall nvr be the friction.hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;its true what syarinah said just now.gotta be all out.&lt;br /&gt;im proud of you.=)&lt;br /&gt;like you said, who pull me thru the bad times i had last year?&lt;br /&gt;sri utami.&lt;br /&gt;and nows the right time for me to be olwaes der for you.&lt;br /&gt;i can understand if u nid time to be alone.since u wanted it just now.&lt;br /&gt;i guess its alryte.but stil.its no no to kip it to ursef sweets.&lt;br /&gt;if ever the day comes and u nid a shoulder to lean on,im here for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; NOW...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3147/611/320/310805%20022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112834328084144183?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112834328084144183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112834328084144183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112834328084144183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112834328084144183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-one-and-only.html' title='my one and only.'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112814858893653364</id><published>2005-10-01T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T23:36:28.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;accompanied dad to his dinner n dance at hilton hotel.i came out simple.hurhur.the food was nice. especiali the pastries.heard that the pastries are the best among all hotels in singapore. but i so don like the grape wine.the ferst sip was bad.but after gulping most of it i thought it was great.hah.my dad was like "jgn minum bnyk2 nnt pening" realy? wind can make u tipsy? i dint noe dat.the buffet dinner was awesome.so many food so little time.the door gift was alryte. $20 isetan voucher.and i got $50 taka voucher.in all i have $60 taka voucher.$10 was from the previous samsung challenge thingy.the isetan voucher.i guess im gonna get some mango tops. the taka voucher i tink im giving it to mum.got a buffet dinner for 2 at hilton too.mum was asking me if i want it so i can bring sri along.urmm.im not tat sure,maybe after imran's O's i'l bring him. *planning*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;was getting stuffs for the d&amp;d at tamp wif sri n mum when i saw aini and faezah.i trembled. hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;niwae,tankiu darl for accompanying me to tanjong pagar yest.heartts u.u were hot.trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;no "liar liar,pants on fire". my pants were not on fire.it was yur pants which was on fire. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*the quiksilver pants* bluek!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;*happy childrens day!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;thanks sri for the letter! i LoooOikEeE! muaCks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112814858893653364?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112814858893653364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112814858893653364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112814858893653364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112814858893653364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/10/accompanied-dad-to-his-dinner-n-dance.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112798623733831921</id><published>2005-09-29T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T02:30:37.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;dear someone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i know you would say im crazy for texting you that way just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;all i can say and ought to say is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;im dangerously in love with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;dear someone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i know you would call me crazy when i say "i love you".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;please dont.the fact that i love you has olwaes been true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;dear someone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i know you would call me crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;for missing you so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;tho we've met yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;please dont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;dear someone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;im happy if you could be happy for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;can we stay happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;dear someone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;do u really love me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112798623733831921?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112780537278040517</id><published>2005-09-27T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T00:16:12.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im home early today.it was a boring day.dint study much in school.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was freaking bored.came up with ways and means to make my boo happy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haha.u like the msg? nobody taught me to do that.i came up wif my own idea.hurhur.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was our 6mthsary ystrdae.dint meet.since we celebrated on saturday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all tings went well.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sorry cant go dinner with you.blame yur dad.heh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some other time ayte? shall go fish n co.yum yum.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dear someone,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do u know that i miss u soo much?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i called my friend imran too?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sheesh,thats bad.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hope you miss me too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;gotta start mugging later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112780537278040517?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112780537278040517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112780537278040517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112780537278040517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112780537278040517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/09/im-home-early-today.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112763555905311673</id><published>2005-09-25T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T01:05:59.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gifts exchange.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-001_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-001_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-002_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-002_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-003_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-003_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-004_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-004_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-005_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-005_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-006_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-006_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-007_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-007_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-008_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-008_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-009_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-009_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-010_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-010_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-011_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-011_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-012_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-012_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-013_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-013_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-015_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-015_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-017_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/6mthsary-017_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;made him those cards..hehe..then bought him a candle..nice nice..hah..he likes it..i suppose.. he said he has never come across a girl who goes to this extent..so hmm..and i got a belt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112763555905311673?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112763555905311673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112763555905311673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112763555905311673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112763555905311673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/09/gifts-exchange.html' title='gifts exchange.'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112757147037599378</id><published>2005-09-24T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T07:17:50.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;a non-tiring day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;towning with imran was superb.too much laughters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I GOT A ROXY BELT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;okok.im soo happy.finally.a belt of my own.he was like "NO SHARING"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;sheesh.okies.its brown colour.nice nice.but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;the volcom tee is nicer..i want..i want..must must buy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i so don care..this is really A MUST.30+ onli..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;agak2 arnd 1 wik da ok ahh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;yess.ermm.a pity i didnt shop at far east just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i was tinking of buying shoe and some accessories for raya.then he don wan go up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;LEVEL 1 jerr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;went to surfer girl boutique.so nice.woahh.and cheap2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;after that went heeren to get my belt since i want a new piece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;left with one piece at surfer girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;super duper happy.was hyper when imran said "nak amik amik ah"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;so wonderIZA tau malu and said "tkpela.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hurhur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;popeye said "nak step malu2 plak..pegi pegi mintak baru nyerr"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ape lagi..rezeki jgn ditolak musuh jgn dicarikk..hurhur..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;tup tup tup..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;last piece..off to heeren..=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i love you imran..thank you! muackss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112757147037599378?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112757147037599378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112757147037599378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112757147037599378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112757147037599378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/09/non-tiring-day.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112753398931262403</id><published>2005-09-24T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T20:53:09.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>here comes the day..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i havent bathe.hurhur.waiting for mimi to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and then get myself ready for the big day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;been a week since i met him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and today.i shall be sent to heaven.heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;celebrating our 6mthsary today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;towning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;made sumtink for him.its abit kiddy.heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;its ARTISTIC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i cant wait!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;happy burfday mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hope you like the renoma purse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112753398931262403?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112753398931262403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112753398931262403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112753398931262403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112753398931262403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;F-O-O-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;the story goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;our school was late.we reached science centre and the talk already begins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;but we dint lose anything.the talk was crappy shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;about statistics.wtf.statistics experts?? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;furstly,it was abit embarassing to actually reach late since all eyes were on us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;den,our school dint win any award for the competition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;there was this maths competition.my school participated.but we lose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;so just now we somehow attended the prize giving thingy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;other schools that won onli brought the winners to the science centre but my school bought a whole lot of students for god knows why.mcm belen2 gitu ah.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;fudgey,mimi and i.we named this particular prof "the bean".hes really cute.mr bean's twin.heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;then,after the damn talk,the prof said we can help ourselves to the food outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;the embarassing part was...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;mimimok was so elated that she somehow said "yay!" infront of evryone.and the prof was like going "urmm..yar...ther will be food.." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;haha.EMBARASSING MOMENT.all eyes was on sri.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;okay.so we helped ourselves to the food.came out of the auditorium and rush for the free drinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;then asked the MR PHOTOGRAPHER to take a picture of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and we dont know who the hell the fotographer is.hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;took lotsa food.and we form a meal ring.and sat on the floor to eat.mcm tk senonoh gitu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;done for the ferst round.fudgey,mimi and i.went for anader 2nd round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;we finish up the yummy choc muffin that was serve on the tray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;pity those queueing behind for the foods.its GONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;after the trip we wnt to tamp inter.survey survey stuffs.it was great going out wif them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;heh.well,we'r on good terms at least.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112722236690238815?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112722236690238815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112722236690238815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112722236690238815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112722236690238815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/09/mimifudgeywonderiza.html' title='mimi.fudgey.wonderiza.'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112712293399553259</id><published>2005-09-19T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T02:42:14.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PMS=CRAMPS</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;bad bad day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;sorry mok.cant accompany you.some other day k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;maybe wednesday after mine maths class yar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i hope u had a great visit at the parliament just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;had to break fast due to sudden pms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;wasnt expecting pms to be so soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;thanks iylia! heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PMS=CRAMPS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i hate this.shitty bang bang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cant walk.had to sit all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;manage to stay till the end of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;after the freaking geog class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;asked imran to fetch me since i wasnt filing well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i was feeling very bad.last resort.imran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;come to think bout it.its time that i shudnt disturb him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so yeaa.went home alone.walk out with fudgey and then met ayumi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;maths lesson was so boring.*back to square one*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;had to do revision on our own.no more teachings.its all algebra-based revision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;it was hell for me.obviously because ive forgotten those shits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;in like an hour time,i could onli finished up 7 qns.woahh.congrats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;was really really struggling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;gotta rest.watch teevee.and then start studying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112712293399553259?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112712293399553259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112712293399553259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112712293399553259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;today shall be the last day im having fun.after that.no more no more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;intensive studying starts tomorrow.ryte mimi? yess.will be spending most of my time wif mimi studying.i hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;no early nights for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;susa susa dahulu..senang senang kemudian..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;undergoing a hard life..haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;if intensive studying never starts tomorrow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;slap slap mysef! diciplinary actions from imran would be better.hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;must-must study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;be bold.be disciplined.heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;be proactive.be confident.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112702843683855208?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112702843683855208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112702843683855208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/bloggy/watch-001_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/bloggy/watch-001_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/bloggy/watch-007_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/bloggy/watch-007_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/bloggy/watch-010_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/bloggy/watch-010_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dint go jb just now.massive massive jam.headed to jurong point.banquet.busy busy week.i miss imran. *drools* heh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;(jam tu jgn mcm paham ah.hurhur)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112696401344146391?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112696401344146391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112696401344146391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112696401344146391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112696401344146391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/09/guess-what-my-baby-bought-me-this.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112679057308501496</id><published>2005-09-15T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T06:38:16.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am discouraged.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;hellow.yellow.wellow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;you love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;we are happy family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;happy i got you.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112679057308501496?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112679057308501496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112679057308501496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112679057308501496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112679057308501496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sometimes,it feels like as if i dont deserve to be his.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;im standing strong stil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i cant bear to live him.hes the only ONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and will alwaes be the ONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i want us to live the dreams we had imran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;relive this relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999900;"&gt;i want it to be like the usual imran-iza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;its time to reminisce bout the past and be the usual us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;we had so much fun and laughter altogether.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;things are so different now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;do u realize it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i hope you do.i want dose moments to be back here with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;i treasure you.i hope you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;i love you and i hope u do love me too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112670318738291862</id><published>2005-09-14T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T06:14:13.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>we made it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;met boo.hes so boncitz.woops.i mean hes so cute! hah.wanted to hug hin tight when met him just now.cant.hah.mimi was der.onli got a hug wen we said goodbye.sheesh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;met him for the last time in the week.im missing him already.all the best for yur prelims sweets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;high hopes for my baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;we must make this happen imran.alryte? life would be purposeless without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;love you sweets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the conversation we had yesterday made a difference.im afraid things might change but i guess i shud trust you.be more confident in you.im sorry.i've done wrong again.and ure never sick and tired of the same old me.i don want things to end here.not because its already 6 months or for whatever reasons but because i still love you.i simply love being pampered.heh.the bond between us is too strong.throw in any methods to seperate us.it wont work peeps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;im glad he put so much hope on us.i think hes too good to be mine.stil,i want to be too good to be his.heh.sorry for my temperamental character.i know it sucks and thats the killer.i need ur tolerance.im trying my best to change.and im sorry if i havent been understanding.but freedom. its all yurs.ure not deprived of freedom arent you? it works well for us on that basis. communication wise.its alryte.maybe u should change the way u talk to me.u know what i mean baby.like you said.nobody's perfect.im not too.we arent perfectionist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i can see the effort.trying to make things happen between us.and you've proven me that u do treasure me.not many ammendments should be made between us.=) i love you imran!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112670318738291862?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112670318738291862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112670318738291862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112670318738291862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112670318738291862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/09/we-made-it.html' title='we made it...'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112662191478120794</id><published>2005-09-13T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T07:31:54.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mohamad Imran=Nurmarriza</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;it just gotta be that way.it just got so complicated as days passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*love leads to laughter,love leads to pain*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*with you by my side i feel good times again*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*never have i felt this feelings before*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*u showed me the world how could i ask for more*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*and i know although times can be hard*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*we'l make it through*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*im forever in love with you*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;imran,u have never spoilt my day.uve alwaes make my day.but even if we quarrel,its alwaes in the middle of the day and u'l make it up for it when night comes.when tings are okay,bof of us will head to LaLa Land.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;mimimOk says that we'r turning out this way because we cudnt spent most of our time together like we used to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i don disagree totally.only to a small extent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i think theres more than just us drifting apart due to tight schedules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;we'v yet compromise the teeny-weeny things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;u must be sick of me for alwaes being in the win-win position.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and im alwaes mad at you over some foolish stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;i want to talk to you and make you understand.but sometimes it dawns on me that i shud let you know *me* ursef.i reali want to make this clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;what u had wif aini isnt what ure gonna get from me.i want this ting between us be a special one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;u may repeat the same mistakes u did when u were with aini,i so dont mind. because i wanna know u my own way. u get what i mean dear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;still.i know.we'r gonna stay as strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*trust* you that ur love for me has never changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*trust* me that my love for you has never changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112662191478120794?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112662191478120794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112662191478120794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112662191478120794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112662191478120794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/09/mohamad-imrannurmarriza.html' title='Mohamad Imran=Nurmarriza'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112660716828888218</id><published>2005-09-13T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T03:26:08.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i guess its just my fault.and things go the wrong way for us.6 months imran.6 months.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112660716828888218?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112635955692978683</id><published>2005-09-10T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T06:39:18.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;missing him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;been awhile since we talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;im busy today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hes busy tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;stil,evry nyte we do tok on the fone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but not for long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i wil usuali turn in early while he gotta study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*i stil tink hes the one and wil alwaes be the one*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112635955692978683?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112635955692978683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112635955692978683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112635955692978683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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elated.got the hug ive been longing for.aww.i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;off we go to ecp.had bfast der.erm.brunch i shall say.had no appetite so juz share our normal laksa.then off to our normal place at ecp.settled down.decided not to sat on the mat for whatever reasons.haha.(he decided so) sat on the bench.which we bof cant reach.gosh.we'r shortys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i thought we wudnt study actualli.but eventually we did.i did focus la.he taught me the new maths topic.i understood.im glad he dint raise his voice like he olwaes does wen he teaches me maths.then did my maths hwk.after 2 hrs,we decided to leave the place.and go food-hunting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;reached the makan place at ecp.bof donchnoe wat to eat.we ordered carrot cake finally.share. surprisingly,we were bof full.then we took a cab and headed home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;*it was never easy to say goodbye*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;it was a great day.i love him.we seldom spent most of our time together.i guess its okay if i wont be miting you next week dear.except on monday where i have to get the printed stuffs from you.u must be busy studying.ure prelims are next week.all the best to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;my darl is not a quitter.i love u sweets.tankiu for making my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/ecp-007_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/ecp-007_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im so fucked up wif evryone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my dad asked me to go my aunt hse todae to take care of my granny.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i agreed.reluctantly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i mean.i was sick too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i have skool early today and will be having tuition ltr.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was on the way home and bro called.he asked me to rush there since he nids to go to skul.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i rushed home and change.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was about to go out,i called dad told him im goin out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he said "its ok if u don wanna go"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wtf.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i called bro and told him im not going.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he said i shud pity my lonely granny.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ok then i decided to go.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mum was sleeping.i dint noe if im spose to wake her up and tell her that im goin out.i did.and she scolded me.she said i don have to go.she shouted at me.i told her my bro asked me to go.and my dad said so too.so i donno wich to listen.i tot i shud go.i pity my granny to la actuali.then she asked me to tok to my dad again.and asked me to tell my dad that i don want to go.wth.ok fine.i listen to her.told my dad im not sure whether to go or not.then my dad scolded me and in the end just said "foget it.no need to go" he put down the fone.obviously hes mat wif me.arghh.what a world.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am so not feeling well.but i raelly nid to go tuition.i nid to learn the new maths chapter before school starts or i will be lagging behind.hah.im off to bed i guess.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112607270019773642?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112590402487209938</id><published>2005-09-05T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T00:07:04.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;woke up at 750 and get changed to go to the doctor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;dad sent me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;the place opens at 830.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;but the doctor came late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;at 9.stoopid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;2nd patient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;doctor can ask me what medicine i want instead of just giving it to me.hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;$24 gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;reach home at 930.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;had prata for bfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ate my medicine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;at 1030 i shut my eyes to a faraway land.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;woke up at 1240 bcoz my dad called me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;shitty bang bang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i cant sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;called boo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;he asked me to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;honestly,listening to ur voie makes me sleep.hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;sleep-sleep-sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;and here i am blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;right after i woke up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;havent had lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;my stomach's grumbling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;will be having lunch and then im off to another dream land!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112590402487209938?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112590402487209938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112590402487209938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112590402487209938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112590402487209938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/09/lazy-me.html' title='Lazy me...'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112584654638815059</id><published>2005-09-04T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T08:09:06.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss him!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*i miss the "i need you and i love you" hug from him!*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;so.....they say we are cute couples....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;lets just be who we are...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;never pretending....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;the laughters uve seen frm ur eyes are true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dose were the happy moments imran and i share...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112584654638815059?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112584654638815059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112584654638815059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112584654638815059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112584654638815059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-miss-him-i-miss-i-need-you-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112583693494972896</id><published>2005-09-04T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T05:28:55.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im so sick.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;difficulties breathing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;difficulties eating.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i have to force down the food and it hurtts.*yikes!*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the boat trip was alryte.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss imran.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;called him onli to be disappointed even further.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i shudnt be mad tho.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it was just a teeny-weeny matter.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lets not blow it up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im stil tinking of a new url for my blog.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what shud i put?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;happy belated burfday syafiee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;happy belated burfday nurul 'ain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112583693494972896?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112583693494972896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112583693494972896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112583693494972896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112583693494972896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/09/im-so-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112557775882064074</id><published>2005-09-01T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T05:29:18.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I will never find another lover&lt;br /&gt;sweeter than you, sweeter than you&lt;br /&gt;I will never find another lover&lt;br /&gt;more precious than you, more precious than you&lt;br /&gt;Boy you are&lt;br /&gt;Close to me you're like my mother,&lt;br /&gt;Close to me you're like my father,&lt;br /&gt;Close to me you're like my sister,&lt;br /&gt;Close to me you're like my brother&lt;br /&gt;You are the only one my everything&lt;br /&gt;and for you this song I sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my life I prayed for someone like you&lt;br /&gt;I thank God that I, that I finally found you&lt;br /&gt;All my life I prayed for someone like you&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you feel the same way too&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I pray that you do love me too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said I promised to never fall in love with a stranger,&lt;br /&gt;You're all I'm thinking of&lt;br /&gt;I praise the God above,&lt;br /&gt;For sending me your love, I cherish every hug,&lt;br /&gt;i really love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're all that I've ever known,&lt;br /&gt;When you smile on your face all I see is a glow,&lt;br /&gt;You turned my life around,&lt;br /&gt;You picked me up when I was down,&lt;br /&gt;You're all that I've ever known,&lt;br /&gt;when you smile your face glows,&lt;br /&gt;You picked me up when I was down&lt;br /&gt;You're all that I've ever known,&lt;br /&gt;when you smile your face glows,&lt;br /&gt;You picked me up when I was down and&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you feel the same way too,&lt;br /&gt;Yes I pray that you do love me too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112557775882064074?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112557775882064074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112557775882064074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112557775882064074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112557775882064074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-will-never-find-another-lover.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112555725261386802</id><published>2005-09-01T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T23:47:32.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;rise and shine imran! hah.he just got up while i woke up at 10.hmph! i got mcd.u dont! bluek!&lt;br /&gt;i miss u! *Grins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy teacher's day to all!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesterday's celebration was alryte.it was happenning! especiali when mr saiful and mr ghazali played on drums and sang.i looike! and this particular band consisting of i donno who.but they were great.i tink its the matnur band.they performed for all celebrations and yesterday's wasnt an exception.i like their edition of "growing old wif u".nice nice.i was "drooling" wen i heard qas sang yesterday.hes got a great voice.and cute dimples.kekekeke.performance by breathgrabbers was alryte too.they were not that energetic but their costume really was an eye catching one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;took pics wif sizlupp in skul and later wen we had a day out.hah.been a long time since we gathered.we were supposed to be sitting down and recall what really happened to us for the past few mths.but we didnt.instead it was a day out.window shopped and our tradition.taking pix.woohoo.hah.smpai kene mara ngn security.kekeke.&lt;br /&gt;here are the pics. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/SiSteR-LubB/310805-008edit_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/SiSteR-LubB/310805-008edit_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/SiSteR-LubB/310805-126_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/SiSteR-LubB/310805-126_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/SiSteR-LubB/310805-114_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/SiSteR-LubB/310805-114_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/SiSteR-LubB/310805-111_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/SiSteR-LubB/310805-111_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/SiSteR-LubB/310805-110_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/SiSteR-LubB/310805-110_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/SiSteR-LubB/310805-073_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/SiSteR-LubB/310805-073_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/SiSteR-LubB/310805-123_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/SiSteR-LubB/310805-123_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/SiSteR-LubB/310805-124_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/SiSteR-LubB/310805-124_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/SiSteR-LubB/untitled-truecolor-01_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/SiSteR-LubB/untitled-truecolor-01_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/SiSteR-LubB/310805-112_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/SiSteR-LubB/310805-112_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/SiSteR-LubB/310805-109_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/SiSteR-LubB/310805-109_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/SiSteR-LubB/310805-103_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/SiSteR-LubB/310805-103_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112555725261386802?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112555725261386802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112555725261386802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112555725261386802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112555725261386802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/09/rise-and-shine-imran-hah.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112530327751153786</id><published>2005-08-29T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T01:20:32.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dear diary,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i only have u to turn my back on.i juz text imran.i do not wished to tok to him.neither do i want to talk to sri,huda or ijah.not now.i nid some time to be alone.i really hope u wil understand.don be mad at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dear diary,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i dont know where i go wrong.what the hell i did to hurt everyone.can i live alone in this world? will i survive? will i be able to live my dreams? does dreams really come true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dear diary,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;what is friends? are they really that important? i have one whom i call my best friend.sri utami.shes been wif me for like a few months.yes.its only afew months.my life revolved around him last time.he left me and i was all alone.sri came to me.i trusted her alot. and i still am.thru her,i knew adzhani.and i was closer to didil.sri,adz and i.we had fun times together but we didnt had any sad times togeder.we were onli close for awhile.i thought it was just another rebound.i dont know what happen.people accused me of doing something real bad.like i took sri away from her.gosh,i didnt do that.i faced those times with much determination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dear diary,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i was closer to huda and ijah.that was the time when sri started to get closer to them too.things went on smoothly.i missed those times.we had many girls day out.we celebrated valentine's day,sri's burfday,ijah's burfday.thru huda,i met my baby.imran.260305.there was another girls day out for us.and that nite,imran and i were already carelessly romanticly in love. that was the best part of my year 2005.having bOnuL,kAtybEdAh,miMimOk and my pOpeyE all to myself.then,sri won 2nd for the talentime competition.we were all happy for her.huda left us for australia.she cudnt join in the fun.but later,we kept each other updated.and we were still as cloze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dear diary,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;teacher's day performance is gonna be real soon.mimi's performing.before this,huda and ijah were supposed to be performing wif amsyar but it all went topsy turvy.sri was tensed up when bof of them were comitted to amsyar's team.i wasnt in the picture.i care less bout whats happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dear diary,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we were all far apart.even sri had lesser time wif me.i understand.ijah wanted to have another sizlupp outing.i know i cant make it.by then,my mum didnt allow me to go out with my friends anymore.it was even difficult for me to meet imran.then,leser time with imran.up till now,frevasizztarnized bloggie has never been updated.its a place for people to dissed us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dear diary,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i received a letter from ijah.she meant good.but at the same time,i was disappointed.i was confused.wher does my mistake lies? i am only being me.ive never tried to change my own self.my parents pamper me with evryting.from top to toe.i say it and i get it.imran pamper me wif kiddie stuffs like im one hell of a baby.i really dont mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;winnie the pooh.mickey.minnie.popeye.olive.powerpuff girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;roxy.ripcurl.reef.esprit.mango.topshop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;im happy im born wif these luxuries.but why am i accused of not being my ownself? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i want to live my life my own way.why must i think of what people are gonna say? why must i make other people happy while i am not feeling happy? i dont want it to happen.really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dear diary,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;i am not afraid of losing sri utami bte saiful bakhri.i am prepared.one day,it shall happen.i know it.i hope its not too soon.i dont bear any grudges against adz.i want to be there for her too.it takes time sweetie for us to really compromise.i thought everything was ok wif us.i can mingle arnd wif you.i thought u were feeling that way too.i was mistaken.u were uncomfortable with me.i can understand that.im one hell of a noisy bitch.i mingle around with everybody.even if shes not cloz to me.i dont chus friends.whoever talks to me is my friend.whether or not she has the same liking as me is another thing.i cant possibly forced her into doing sumthing she hates but i like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dear diary,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;today.im not talking to anyone.only you.look,how special you are to me.i want to apologise to everyone.if u happen to be reading this,i may have done something real bad to you.i am hereby apologising to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;i hope things will turn out just fine each day.each day awaits a brand new surprise for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dear diary,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i want to make things happen.but i cant bring myself to do so.therefore,i shall not solve this problem in any situation.i will juz move wit the flow and see what tomorrow has instore for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dear diary,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;to end it off.i love everyone.i treasure every moment i had with you.today,i may turnout to be just a normal someone to you.and not a special someone.thank you for bringing much joy into my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i love you mohamad imran bin fadzlan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;i love you sri utami bte saiful bakhri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i love you siti khadijah bte siron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i love you nurul huda bte juahil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;i love you nuradzhani bte abdul jalil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;*thers no easy way to say goodbye*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112530327751153786?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112530327751153786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112530327751153786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112530327751153786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112530327751153786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/08/dear-diary-i-only-have-u-to-turn-my.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112520723112121654</id><published>2005-08-28T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T01:33:43.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;had soo much fun yesterday! finally went to malia's bday party.ciann dier.she was pretty ystrday! baju bli kt bombay ehk? haha.she was surprised when i came."marriza kakak2 seyy!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;maner tak.ive got lotsa stufs to bring.grab mummy's handbag.gi mampos.jln jer mcm minah tkde cara.haha.wOoPs! after the party,fetched imran from tanah merah mrt.too eager to meet hym.was at the left platform.and he was at the right platform.have to wait for the middle train platform to rich den can cross over.as i reached,i hugged him tightly.haha.miss him soo much. he was surprised.tk pena2 peluk kuat2.hehex.den mit sri,adz,nul at tamp mcd.take pictures.fulfiling mimi's wish.headed home wif imran.we had such a great time together.i love u bebs! to my honeybunny sweetiepie baby,i love u too! hehe.*winks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/maliaparty/maliabday-007_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/maliaparty/maliabday-007_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/maliaparty/maliabday-006_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/maliaparty/maliabday-006_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/maliaparty/maliabday-010_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/maliaparty/maliabday-010_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/maliaparty/maliabday-035_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/maliaparty/maliabday-035_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/maliaparty/maliabday-056_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/maliaparty/maliabday-056_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/maliaparty/maliabday-021_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/maliaparty/maliabday-021_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/maliaparty/maliabday-038_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/maliaparty/maliabday-038_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/maliaparty/maliabday-070_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/maliaparty/maliabday-070_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/maliaparty/maliabday-077_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/maliaparty/maliabday-077_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/maliaparty/maliabday-072_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/maliaparty/maliabday-072_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/gerLfreNs/charmed_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/gerLfreNs/charmed_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/gerLfreNs/img-0791_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/gerLfreNs/img-0791_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/gerLfreNs/img-0806_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/gerLfreNs/img-0806_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/img-0783_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/img-0783_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/maliabday-076_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/maliabday-076_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112520723112121654?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112520723112121654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112520723112121654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112520723112121654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112520723112121654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/08/had-soo-much-fun-yesterday-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112511358601929646</id><published>2005-08-27T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T21:11:22.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;alone at home.muahahaha.my parents went to jb wif my brother.lets pray my bro wil get his volcom belt.haha.*prays*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;malia's burfday.HAPPY BURFDAY SWEETIE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nor Iqmalia Shaharudin.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;shes my bestie since primary school.probably knew her since primary 1 but werent in the same class.but the best thing was.everytime we passed by each other,we'd quarrel.haha.and we donno each others name that time.i tinkk maybe we hated each other from primary 1 til primary4 was because of sumtink wich ive yet found out.muahaha.its abit complicated how we embarked on this friendship.*winks*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRIMARY 5.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;were in the same class.wif her and the rest.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amirah,Nurlina,Suhailah,Erin,Nazrina,Iqmalia and me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we were that Famous last time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maybe because of the talent time thingy.haha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yea.we were in the talentime.and we came 2nd.it wasnt that bad.we had many supporters.muahahaha.dose times were the best i shall say.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;PRIMARY 6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;still in the same class.studied together most of the time.wen psle was near.planned wich skul we'd all wanna go.tinking that we mite end up in the same school.high hopes then.aft psle,we painted our school's new science lab.it was really nice.we did it all by ourselves.till now,the painting stil remains.then,graduation nite.we were all princessinators.haha.all dressed up prettily.that nyte,i received a burfday present from malia.i loike! and its still in my drawer.its a blue beads necklace.complete set wif a pair of ear rings.its really nice.i kip it till now! even the diary u wrote on,i still have it.i love those tyms sweetz! after the psle results was out,we found out we werent in the same school.that was bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SECONDARY 1.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we were still close in the beginning.but later was too busy to kip each oder updated.tho we'r apart,we knew we needed each other.for whenever we met at the interchnge,her smile do made my day.=) up till now,we are best of friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;happy burfday malia.live ur dreams.muax!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/bloggy/malianme_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/bloggy/malianme_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tHats uS in sEc oNe!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/bloggy/frens_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/bloggy/frens_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Iza.Naz.Malia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/bloggy/gradnyte_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/bloggy/gradnyte_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;nurlina.suhailah.erin.iza.malia.naz.wif our grad certs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/haRi-RaYeR-2004/erinz_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/haRi-RaYeR-2004/erinz_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RayEr 2004&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/haRi-RaYeR-2004/fazliz_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/haRi-RaYeR-2004/fazliz_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;su.naz.iza.malia.lina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/haRi-RaYeR-2004/fazliz2_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/haRi-RaYeR-2004/fazliz2_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.charmed ones.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/haRi-RaYeR-2004/indbuz_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/haRi-RaYeR-2004/indbuz_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;.in.the.bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/haRi-RaYeR-2004/nazniza_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/haRi-RaYeR-2004/nazniza_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.naz and me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/haRi-RaYeR-2004/izanmal_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/haRi-RaYeR-2004/izanmal_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thats us!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"friends are the bacon bits in a salad bowl of life"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-mencius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112511358601929646?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112495959365680706</id><published>2005-08-25T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T01:46:33.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;got back my maths common test paper.flunked it.my teacher said i did improved.wth.i wanst at all satisfied.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tomoro's our 5mthsary.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;baby,don ged me anytink MICKEY.or whatever thats related to disney inc.ya noe.i odn want to be blamed for having no "identity of my own" and later start a fight.i love you.muax!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kol me sooN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112495959365680706?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112495959365680706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112495959365680706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112495959365680706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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between us sweetz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;that nyte shall not repeat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;we'l try ayte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;guilt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;is still all over me.im reali reali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt; sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;treated boo to pizza hut! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;haha.he wasnt all all surprise.expected that too happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;his facial expression remains the same even when i gave him a surprise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;ape ckp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;pizza and baked rice.woahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;he chose my favourite pizza toppings.hahaha.smart seyy dierr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;CHEMISTRY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;then headed home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it was a short day yet a meaningful one for us.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;wait.wait.its gonna be our &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;5mthsary&lt;/span&gt; this friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;the treat juz now was part of yur present dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;the 2nd part of it has yet to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;like i said boo,theres &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;more to come between us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112488508956224705?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112488508956224705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112488508956224705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112488508956224705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112488508956224705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/08/day-was-fantabulous.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112469629047836787</id><published>2005-08-22T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T00:38:10.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yipEe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yay! saw my new skin? hehex.i did it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;dint attend skul.bad bad pms cramps.yikes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;stil be goin for tuition ltr at 430.i havent get ready yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i miss my baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i fil like pinching his chubby cheeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i miss the cuddle i always get from him.*grins*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;he must have grown fatter by now.yippee! *winks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;more to come,imran!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112469629047836787?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112469629047836787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112469629047836787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112469629047836787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;its ok boo.don say sorriie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;we havent spent much time together.the last tyme we met was last wednesday.onli for awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;like u said,we shud take tings slow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i am trying to take it real slow.we nid more time to be alone at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i can understand that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i am busy wif common tests and ure busy preparing for ur O's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;your O's is a big event for US.it concerns OUR future.thats what u said too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;this determine where you will go and what u will be in future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;trust me.i will owaez be there for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;we made a deal that we would only meet oncein a week.its totally fine wif me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i envy my cuzin and my frens who can see her loved one each day in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but stil,that doesnt mean i regret being wif you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;we got a lifetime to be together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;for as long as WE lived,will always stay together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;our 5mthsary is near.its this friday.we don have to celebrate it like we used to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i say this not because i am mad or i am giving you up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but i know we cant afford to be together on that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;the calls that i received from you every morning and every nyte is more than enuff to heal those pain i had when i missed you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;im happy as long as ure happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;and im enjoying every moment i had being wif you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112461741674290051?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112461741674290051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112461741674290051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112461741674290051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112461741674290051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/08/2heartsbeatsas1-its-ok-boo.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112461629093443490</id><published>2005-08-21T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T02:24:50.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I wanna make you smile whenever you're sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Carry you around when your arthritis is bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;All I wanna do is grow old with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'll get your medicine when your tummy aches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Build you a fire if the furnace breaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Oh it could be so nice, growing old with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'll miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Kiss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Give you my coat when you are cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Feed you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Even let ya hold the remote control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;So let me do the dishes in our kitchen sink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Put you to bed if you've had too much to drink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I could be the lady who grows old with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I wanna grow old with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112461629093443490?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112435584144995410</id><published>2005-08-18T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T02:04:01.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>predict me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;how much confidence do i have? hmm. my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;confidence&lt;/span&gt; will fluctuate and change subtly from day to day, hah whatever happens to me daily will help me to build up the confidence in myself. *i hope so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;my maths common test juz now was OK.i am abit dsapointed.i cant solve the equation and subsequently,i cant complete the graph.my trigo.urmm.im not sure if i get it right.the whole class got different ans each.i fil so stupid if i fail this bloody paper.aniwae,i realy am that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;STUPID&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;got back POA test paper.i got full marks for the furst bank reconciliation.but the 2nd one a mark was deducted bcoz of my carelessness.im so weak in MCQ.i got like 4/20 for it.haha.still.overall,i passed my POA.i got a B4.31/50.im kinda happy.and my mum said 31/50 was nuthing.and its juz a class test so its a NO BIG DEAL.gosh.times have change mum.please understand.primary school life you can assume that class tests is nuthing.but helo? im in sec 3 ok.and like class tests is considered as 50% of my CA marks.donch u tinkk dats alot.i told her the social studies paper hat i took aft skul is gonna be difficult(i called her during skul time) .and she answered "LEISURELY"."tk blaja camner nk pass".kk.wtf.i asked her to ask my dad if i studied yest nyte or not.shes not at home.so,she dont know what the hell i am doing at home.and shes accusing me blindly.ive changed mum.please realize that.ive made it a habit to study each nyte even when im tired.and each nyte,ure working.hah.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHATEVER&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;im trying so hard to please evryone but i cant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Following that misunderstandings we had, it is easy to forgive and forget. However, acts of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ignorance&lt;/span&gt; and stupidity shouldnt have happened in the first place.An honest mistake happens to everyone, a mistake that really is unavoidable; and whether the effect lasted a life time, or a day, while never forgotten, should be forgiven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;there was a slight change juz now.we finally had a real talk early in the morning.im glad. there wont be any girl's day out.maybe not so soon.all too busy.dem wif their performances.and me wif my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;unpredictable freaky life&lt;/span&gt;.babes wif O's.we barely had time for each other.stil,deep in me. they remain to be my true friends.thru ups and downs.i will still call them my besties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hmmm. fate.??? fate is not a matter of chance but always a matter of choice. and we've choosen to be friends. And no matter how difficult it is for you guys to accept this, no matter how much pain all of us are in, We must learn to face each other with a smile for we know deep within, that we wil alwaez remain as &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bestfriends&lt;/span&gt; and we loved each other. still now. but not as much. it is a cold truth to accept yet a hot pursuit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112435584144995410?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112435584144995410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112435584144995410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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badge.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;yul's bday today.fatimah's bday yesterday.happy bday y'all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;*he* called.not miting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;MINE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/bloggy/f-n-002_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/bloggy/f-n-002_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;*US*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/bloggy/f-n-012_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/bloggy/f-n-012_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;*JAP'S STYLE.PRAWN TEMPURA.VANESSA'S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/bloggy/f-n-004_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/bloggy/f-n-004_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8843983-112417783692776573?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112417783692776573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112417783692776573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112417783692776573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112417783692776573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-omelette-turned-into-scrambled-eggs.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112409540106374291</id><published>2005-08-15T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T01:43:21.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;met boo yesterday.im so glad we met finali.after 6days.and....we watched the fireworks display&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;at esplanade..it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;spectacular&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;towards the end of our nyte yesterday.i felt so low.and guilty.after the fireworks display,we had nowher to go.and nuthing came across my mind.i dint noe wher to go too.so yar.suggested goin home.wif an empty stomach.hmph! silence overcome us.haha.all the way from esplanade to marina square and den to the mrt station.we went all quiet.it wasnt us.for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;5 mths&lt;/span&gt;,ive owaez been the noisy one.and he will go on smiling.whether or not its sincere,i dono.haha.its not,wen hes angry or tired.but it is,wen hes happy.bla bla bla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;den the beginning of the goodbye part was sucky.i cried.gosh.i felt so guilty for not making his day.and i was really afraid of letting him go.not till.he said sumtink sweet to me.was then i stopped crying.the tears "ceremony" lasted for 10 mins? i hope he noes why i cried.the thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;of leaving hym for the nyte was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;unbearable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;what more saying goodbye for a lifetime.i hope that wont happen.like what he whispered to me yest nyte."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;FAITH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;".da mcm school motto seyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"FAITH,HOPE AND CHARITY" haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ive got good news!! sine and cosine rule will not be tested for common tests.i was so happy. i hope the papers will turn out the way i want it to.haha.and i really nid to get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A2 or at least B3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. not because i want to be treated to swensens or wherever he wans to bring me.but because i want to prove to my parents that i can do it.and that i deserve a better life.and i want to prove myself wrong.ive been telling myself dat i cant pass maths no matter how hard i study.now...i did pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;JUST PASSED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.is more than enuf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;PREVIOUSLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;.but not for common tests.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;like what boo said.if u aim A2,u might fall back on B3..so don aim C6 or u might end up getting D7.prof imran punye idea.hahaha.i love you dear.i wont ask u anymore qn if i donno hopw to do it.nnt ade jer kene mara.hmph! serik!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;f&amp;amp;n prac exam tmr.lets hope tings will go real smooth.no chowtar.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112409540106374291?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112409540106374291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112409540106374291' title='0 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112400043507086748?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112400043507086748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112400043507086748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112400043507086748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112400043507086748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/08/please.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112385166928083376</id><published>2005-08-12T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T06:01:09.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;6 days.apart from him.i fil shytty all over.*shytty bang bang*HOLY shyte*hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;social studies and maths common test coming up.180805&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;for now,im so hepi.i got C5 for maths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;asked enli bout the hospilaty course that im interested in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;to my "horror".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i nid to have at least 4A1 to be able to take up that course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;lets see.4A1.ermmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Malay? f&amp;n? poa? english? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;is that all? hmmm.i donno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;imran is dOubLe-OK! yay! miting him this sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;if my parents allow,i wud want to catch the last firework display.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;was at marina south carnival yesterday.it was super-duper-licious.=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i read up about jesus christ.and i find it really weird.i don understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;*deceptions in lies*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;that was how the HOLY shyte came about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;this month's hp bill is:$47&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;but..but..but..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;outstanding amount is $129.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;what the hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;my dad dint pay.ishk! tk lamer lagi no more outgo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ing calls.ishk!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;its not my fault aniwae.hehe.(i'L heLp out once i have the money)(and its not for REAL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112385166928083376?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112365914431838877</id><published>2005-08-10T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T00:32:24.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i feel so sickly too.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i juz wished i cud be sick like imran.*grins*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;had a great time yesterday wif my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;we had dinner at permas jaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;S-E-A-F-O-O-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;yummy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;prawn tempura is so nice yet so cheap.woahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;before that we went to this mall.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and we entered the levi's boutique.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i like this faded jeans and i showed it to my parents.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;until....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my dad ask me if i want it.of course i want it.=))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but.i dint bought it.mummy say i shud get it sumoder tyme.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after putting much thought,ive bought alot of stuffs lately so i tinkk they shud save it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but if really my mum say i can buy it,im so gonna be elated.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sayang,don tink i owaez get what i want that easily ok.my parents usuali buys me the stuff i want because they want me to be happy and they want me to be really nice to them.haha.. its so obvious.but of course,i do appreciate it.see,i study so hard till i improved.ure happy for me.but i don tink my parents are satisfied.it hurts me deep down when they still tinks im a failure and im a pain in the ass.i really wished i could please them.and my mum stil disagrees wen i said i wanna get involved in tarian.to add it on.even my dad is supporting my mum.alaa.step my mum dulu dengar je sume kata2 my nenek.i dono la.i don wan tinks to get any worst.i wil kip it all my filings to myself and not share it wif my parents anymore.since obviously they dont understand what i mean wen i say anyting.its POINTLESS.i jz have to respect them blindly and please them in a way wher they are gonna be pleased.[when im not]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*we earn the respect and not demand for it*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i don tinkk they came across dat statement before.and if i were to explain it to them.they wudnt care less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;forget it.fatimah,is there sumting uve been keeping from me? bout ur problems.halo halo. im here for u ayte sweetie.sumones turning 15 soon! i doubt we'l have the tyme to celebrate ur burfday so soon.ive got lotsa tings to do.im sorie yar? i hope ur burfdae celebrations wif ur frens and ur dear faz wil be a special one.do kip me updated ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;can any kind-hearted soul out der motivates me to study NOW? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i know.i know.LONGEST YARD shall be my best companion for now.im gonna watch that movie while studying.my damn tutor gave me alot of homework.ishk! even my teachers in school dint give a single homework.leceh ar.my mum's nasi ayam wil be my "caffeine" to let me stay awake the whole afternoon.yay! i love the oily,oily fried chicken.imran,u must be drooling.*bluek*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112365914431838877?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112365914431838877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112365914431838877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112365914431838877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112365914431838877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-feel-so-sickly-too.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112365638435209378</id><published>2005-08-10T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T23:46:24.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Everybody wants a little piece of my time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But still i put you at the end of the line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;How it breaks my heart to cause you this pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;To see the tears you cry fallin' like rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Give me the chance to prove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And i'll make it up to you&lt;br /&gt;I still believe in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;With a love that will always be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Standing so strong and true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Baby i still believe in you and me&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along the way, i guess i just lost track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Only thinkin' of myself never lookin' back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;For all the times i've hurt you, i apologize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm sorry it took so long to finally realize&lt;br /&gt;Give me the chance to prove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;That nothing's worth losing you&lt;br /&gt;I still believe in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*mEnGapA hArUs ciNta perLu adA yAng bErpisAh?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112365638435209378?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112365638435209378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112365638435209378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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temperature.fever and a bad flu.do take care yar.i miss u.*grins*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i watched GREASE yesterday.woah.its onli the ferst disc tho.bcoz i wanted to watch america's next top model.they were bitchy mann.i LoOoiKe.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i don tinkk i wil be able to watch the fireworks again.*sighs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my dad plans to go jb and have our dinner there.its ok tho.bcoz im gonna have seafood there. *smiles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112356814676635750?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112349192280718660</id><published>2005-08-08T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T02:05:22.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sAtUrdAy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;dint attend yul's bday party.sowie babe,cudnt be wif u.went to the hospital wif my fam.visit my aunty.yeaa.nenek say i grew fat.she kept saying it evrytym we met.haha.while mak long was asking my mum "biler anak kau nk besa2 nie?" haha.my mum told her nenek say i grew fat aredi.mak long say gemok skit jerr.dgr tuu imran.skit jerr.den my mum say.she don tinkk i wil grow anymore.den start la die bbl sal my dad's genes n her genes.ape ckp.had dinner at banquet den.sposed to view the fireworks display but dint.it was too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;sUndAy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;anader day out wif imran.met hym at bdk inter den headed to sri's crib to get my studs.haha.imran kene kacau. bluek! "kau tanak singgah rumah aini jap?" hahahaha. "tkya sudah! buang masa aku jerr." hahahaha.den took 65 and headed to plaza singapura. imran had his lunch.tapi kalau nk ikot plan,we were spose to go for lunch together at east coast.we dint bcoz i was too full.den we went to paragon to get my roxy hairband.mummy gave me money go buy.happy nyerr.imran say we shud check out at heeren if i wan the pink and white instead of black and whyte.i told him takder but he insists.and we nade a deal.if kat heeren ade,i wil treat hym but if tkder,he will have to treat me.and..der wasnt any roxyband at all.hahaha.too bad. he dint treat me stil.hmph! den we went to far east and i exchanged my mickey studs.now,i have the pink one! yay! aft dat we went to esplanade.we thought it was still early so we went to the library.den to the esplanade's roof.ye ye nk tgk fireworks tpi tkder! this is the 2nd tym in a row i cudnt get to view the fireworks.i MUST view it tomoro.i MUST.was at city hall mrt busy taking pictures.haha.and den saw cikgu ervina in the mrt.she saw imran.she asked me "da brape lamer awak ngan dier?" i told her da 5 mths.den she ask "happy?" even before i cud answer her she said "sayer tgk awak happy jer ngn dier.bgos bgos.happy couples."hehe.i had so much fun being wif him.*winks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tOdAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sing2 community song in skul.wee!~ pple tink im crazee but i don tinkk so.the songs composed for us to sing.as long as i enjoy myself im okay.hehe.recalled the old tymes in primary skul.i was the flag barrier in skul.woah.im so proud.hows my new skin? style kan.hehehe. i love it. its so unique.ijat was like asking me for the codes.told hym i wudnt wanna give it to hym.he told me he learnt it before kat poly but he forget hw to use it.i told hym.denn i shud be the one graduating from poly and not hym.hahaha.oik.bagi balik CD aku cepat2 tau!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the next tyme im miting my boo wil be next wik.we cant spent lotsa tyme togeder anymore.we'r too busy.i ges its fine wif me.as long as he kips me updated bout his stuffs den i shud be ok.i trust his whereabouts.and that i wil never be betrayed.=) i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/smile_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/smile_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/image002_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/image002_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112324563005707620</id><published>2005-08-05T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T05:40:30.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;a bad week.lotsa tings bugging me.i tot i cud rely on them.and i tot they trusted me so much. they DONT.they are putting me in a spot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112324563005707620?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112324563005707620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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playing.and a game a gerl played on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;how dumb can i ged? i knew i shudnt be affected.but stil its bugging me for it involves not onli me but the pple around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112316427464637725?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112316427464637725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112316427464637725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112316427464637725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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his hair and stuffs.den,he sat nearer to the lady and purposely touch the lady's thigh.i was surprised.the lady was cool.she dint shout.she left the seat and stand up.denn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;the guy move his bloody ass and sat beside me.i was praying he wudnt do it AGAIN.owel,he did. the most fucked up ting was.der was oni the 3 of us at the bstp.he dint touch my thigh but he held my hands wich was on top of my thigh.sumtink liddat la..omg.i stand up and give a tight slap. honestly,i cant imagine myself doin dat.hahaha.he held my hands and yea i was struggling. the lady helped me.the lady pushed him away.he was abit too strong so the bof of us shouted "molester!" hahahaha.den he ran.wth.aft so much ting happened,the bus dint arrive.like fuck sakk.hm.der goes my story for today.it my ferst tym.and i stil cant believe i did that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;okok.now.my maths test.i did OK.satisfactory.no a1.i hate myself.i forgot how to tangent.its so easy.omg.im stupid.hahaha.den the acceleration graph thingy i wasnt sure so i did it anyhow. stil,i wil pass the maths test.i tink i'l ged a b4.=) vast improvement this whole term 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;i mish you imran!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112288221342490374?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112288221342490374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112288221342490374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112288221342490374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112288221342490374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-thought-i-shud-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112282040382752376</id><published>2005-07-31T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T07:33:24.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;nothing shud be bothering me.i cant focus.shitty bang bang.i studied POA.i did double entry for no reasons.stil so-so.im getting an assesment buk for dat tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;pissed.i cant ans a simple graph qn.as a result,i blame imran.im sori ayte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;im goin to grab a bite and wait for imran's kol.i doubt i wil be studying animore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I DON WANNA GO TO SCHOOL TMRW.lemme fall sick please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112282040382752376?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112282040382752376/comments/default' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;she said i got imran's remainings.and that imran belong to her.woah.dat is evil. wait till she got my remains on her face.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;why muz i be affected by her words? this relationship is about me and imran so why bother bout wad she have to say? its gud dat she tinks shes better than me.she believes in herself.but in wad way? becoming a gud sex partner? haha.why tink bout SEX? im disgusted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;tomoros my maths test.kinematics and graph.im gonna kill myself if i fail the test.im doin so fine for graphs.shitty bang bang if i fail.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;imran and i.we sort tings out jz now.we dint quarrel.we let it all out.told hym wad i don like bout hym n stuffs.so did he.we are doin soo fine.im hepi! love u!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112280208512184319?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112280208512184319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112280208512184319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112280208512184319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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*her*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;wads wrong? i reali am confused.the 2 babes came asking me why i wasnt in.i told em we quarelled.but that wasnt the main reason.they were asking me why i wasnt in *his* grp.i din even intend to be in *his* grp.i was told dat dey dint noe a single ting dat happened and obviousli dey dono why i wasnt in.and they were surprised.i tot u discussed it wif dem? so was it u who made the decision wholely? why did u? babe,we nid to tok.im miserable.but ure not.please.it can be over between us.if dats wad uve been wanting all along.but get all the facts rite ferst.i don wish to have any doubts on u.please.we nid to have a good chat.do holler me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112253530169229235?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112245345990151640</id><published>2005-07-27T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T01:37:39.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yummy yummy yum yum! nutella wif mcdigestives.hmm.mummy dint cook.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;spose to be miting boo.he's too busy.its ok tho.=) we'l mit erm.friday i tinkk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i don understnd why people hate us.most of dem say bad tings abt us behind our back.they even flood our taggie wif vulgaritites.why? are we that bad? or are they jealous? hmm.i smell a rat. i was blog hopping wen i came across a properly done up blog wich belong to a lady.der she goes. bitching abt us.gerls,lets ignore her.we understand wad family bonding is.we don nid her to remind us abt how important it is.*bleargh* if vulgarities is all she can shout out,lets pretend we heard/see nuthing.our frenship will stay strong and her words wont affect us.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;toking abt friendship.me n *her*.we'r not toking but we'r ok after an apology.i heard she nids her own space? owel,let it be den.i can see how shes enjoying life wif her other mates.and i spose she don admit that we are stil besties.wateva it is.im stil gonna be der for her if she tinks she stil nids me.wich i don tinkk so.and im trying to make it sound like im equally fine wif it (wen im not).do take care of urself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i received a new pencil case form boo! tankiu! hehex.wad is life w/out powerpuff gerls.(",)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112245345990151640?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112245345990151640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112245345990151640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112245345990151640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112245345990151640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/07/yummy-yummy-yum-yum-nutella-wif.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112230249858169764</id><published>2005-07-25T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T07:44:04.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;owel.cater to you.it don sound original.stil,it mins alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i miss yest nyte.went we had tym for each oder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;we no longer mit most of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;he's busy,so am i.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;its not dat we don care,we do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but tym juz slips away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;letting us do our own thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;thats fair enuf i suppose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;thru the ups and the downs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;we made it this far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;its been 4mths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;deres more to come.i believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"we've got a lifetime to be togeder,so why worry of bein apart now?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;i hope u like the 'little thing' i gave u yest nyte.dat was the best i cud do.u chose it partly.u noe the threads n stufs.u called me juz now.i wasnt surprised u dint noe wad the 'little things' are. not evryone can read my mind and ure not an exception.=) im not at all dsapointed so don be discouraged.im cool wif it.im hepi wif wat i got now.i believe tings will chnge for the better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;recalling wad we reflected yest nyte.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this relationship we'r having is a risk.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on the 26th of march,tings dont end up as planned.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it ended wif a much happier ending.more like a humorous ending.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we were laughing our hearts out yest nyte while recalling.ryte dear?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we weren't serious abt this relationship at ferst.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we didnt even love each oder at that point of tym.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but,look at us now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we'r cool arent we.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as tym passes by,the 'thing' between us grew stronger.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;out of a sudden,we realized that we love each oder too much to let go of.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and we nid each oder to move on wif life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ain't nuthing can tear us apart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;happy 4mthsary dear.its abit too early to wish u.but the earlier the better.=) so,u asked me juz now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;"wud u marry me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;*geez*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;let fate decides after i gave u the answer juz now.for the moment,all i can say is dat i love you and i reali do.im most happy wen im wif you.its not ur cash that i wan.its ur attention and love dat i want so much.people,envy me for getting imran.ouh.hes the sweetest guy on earth.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*the happiest moment werent complete if u werent by my side*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's hard to remember how it felt before&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now I found the love of my life...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Passes things get more comfortable&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everything is going right&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We used to think it was impossible&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now you call me by my new last name&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Memories seem like so long ago&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time alwaez kills the pain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'L bE hApPy fOr yOu,iF yoU cAn bE hApPy fOr mE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/racial-harmony-055_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/racial-harmony-055_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;tHis LovE fAirytaLe wiL nevEr eNd........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112230249858169764?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112230249858169764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112230249858169764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112230249858169764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112230249858169764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/07/owel.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112229948250852073</id><published>2005-07-25T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T07:44:34.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Baby I See You Working Hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I Want To Let You Know I'm Proud,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Let You Know That I Admire What You Do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;The More If I Need To Reassure You, My Life Would Be Purposeless Without You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;If I Want It &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;When I Ask You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;You Inspire Me To Be Better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;You Challenge Me For The Better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Sit Back And Let Me Pour Out My Love Letter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Let Me Cater To You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Cause Baby This Is Your Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Do Anything For My Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Baby You Blow Me Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I Got Your Slippers, Your Dinner, Your Desert, And So Much More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Anything You Want Just Let Me Cater To You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Inspire Me From The Heart,Can't Nothing Tear Us Apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;You're All That I Want In A Man;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I Put My Life In Your Hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I Got Your Slippers, Your Dinner, Your Desert, And So Much More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Anything You Want, I Want To Cater To You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I Just Want To Take The Stress Away From You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Making Sure That I'm Doing My Part &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Boy Is There Something You Need Me To Do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;If You Want It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Say The Word &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I Promise You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I'll Keep Myself Up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Remain The Same Chick &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;You Fell In Love With &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I'll Keep It Tight, I'll Keep My Figure Right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I'll Keep My Hair Fixed, Keep Rocking The Hottest Outfits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;When You Come Home Late &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Tap Me On My Shoulder, I'll Roll Over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Baby I Heard You, I'm Here To Serve You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;If It's Love You Need, To Give It Is My Joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;All I Want To Do, Is Cater To You Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I Want To Give You My Breath, My Strength, My Will To Be Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;That's The Least I Can Do,Let Me Cater To You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Through The Good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;The Bad,The Ups And The Downs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I'll Still Be Here For You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Let Me Cater To You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Cause You're Beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I Love The Way You Are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Fulfill Your Every Desire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Your Wish Is My Command&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I Want To Cater To My Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Your Heart,So Pure Your Love Shines Through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;The Darkness We'll Get Through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;So Much Of Me Is You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I Want To Cater To My Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112229948250852073?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112229948250852073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112229948250852073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112229948250852073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112229948250852073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/07/baby-i-see-you-working-hard-i-want-to.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112227821305038125</id><published>2005-07-25T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T07:45:11.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to start of wif.i juz had lunch!! all tym favourite dish.sambal tumis udang. yum yum.and vanilla coke to add on wif.hehex.imran's gonna be drooling.hahahaha. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i got myself 2 body gloves tees and a roxy wallet.thnks to my mum.wee!~ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i met imran yest aft erm 1 wik.we went to our normal hangout place.ecp! erm..yesterdaes miting was to "commemorate" our 4 mthsary wich is tmr.=) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hope tings are ok between me n *her*.we sumhow apologized but we stil havent tok.she may not understnd how i fil.but at least imran does.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im readin this book.goddess society.its reali fun! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"sex isnt all bout love and love isnt all about sex"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hope that quote rings a bell.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;owel.i dont have much to say.im outz den.off to tuition.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112227821305038125?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112227821305038125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112227821305038125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112227821305038125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112227821305038125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/07/to-start-of-wif.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112183663405520706</id><published>2005-07-20T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T22:17:14.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;a cold morning to begin wif.my dad read imran's text msg early in the morning.i hope he noes nuthing.drop it.dint attend skul todae.running a temperature.im filing cold wen pple ard me are not.not oni dat.pms.my cramps hurt me the most.i cudnt take dinner yest.and woke up todae oni to fil hungry.had a heavy bfast.and my cramp juz wont go away.i nid the doc i gez.&lt;br /&gt;i miss POA n chem test today.im prepared for POA.but not chem.dat mins,i wil have to study ltr.study wen im sick.dat wil be hard.owel,i have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me n *her*.we'r finali ok.we'r toking.she finali bought her indian costume she wans so much. she look pretty in it.im toking bout racial harmony celebrations here.i came in a simple top.huda n ijah wore the malay kebaya top.hahaha.dey were lyk twins.as for ijah,its the worst racial harmony eva.i heard der were misunderstandings between her frens.hm.i hope shes doin fine now.here are the pix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/RaCiaLhArmOny-2005/p7180024_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/RaCiaLhArmOny-2005/p7180024_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/RaCiaLhArmOny-2005/edit_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/RaCiaLhArmOny-2005/edit_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/RaCiaLhArmOny-2005/racial-harmony-033_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/RaCiaLhArmOny-2005/racial-harmony-033_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/RaCiaLhArmOny-2005/racial-harmony-022_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/RaCiaLhArmOny-2005/racial-harmony-022_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/RaCiaLhArmOny-2005/racial-harmony-047_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/RaCiaLhArmOny-2005/racial-harmony-047_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/racial-harmony-060_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/deworldof2603/racial-harmony-060_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ouh.not forgotting.the dinner i had wif my whole fam.had a great tym.we took pix too.here goes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/family-matters/pretty-chic-2-004_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/family-matters/pretty-chic-2-004_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/family-matters/pretty-chic-2-028_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/family-matters/pretty-chic-2-028_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.mypicgallery.com/family-matters/pretty-chic-2-046_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.mypicgallery.com/family-matters/pretty-chic-2-046_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112183663405520706?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112183663405520706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112183663405520706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112183663405520706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112183663405520706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/07/cold-morning-to-begin-wif.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112149700828098004</id><published>2005-07-16T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T23:56:48.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;sentosa outing yesterday.tiring.had fun tho.had a swim at palawan beach.wee!~ the best ting bout yesterday was....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i met my boo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;met him up for dinner at simpang.im ok now.i don fil awkward toking to him now.after so much quarellings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;sumtink wrong between us.*her* n me.she don nid me i tinkk.fine den.all the best to ya.wad are besties for if we dont seem to be on toking terms.even toking terms ok.wad more spending wif each oder.i simply don understand how tings turn out this way.wher and wen it start.even why it started.all i noe,we'r not like we used to be.walking pass each oder,not smiling.sumtyms not even a "hi" for the day.let it drag denn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;family gathering today.dinner treat by abg kamal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;update ltr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112149700828098004?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112149700828098004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112149700828098004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112149700828098004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112149700828098004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/07/sentosa-outing-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112130344959244309</id><published>2005-07-14T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T18:36:10.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;im in skul.filing lost.lethargic.life's a misery now.m tears accompanied me to slip yst nyte.and my tears begin my day today.we've been bickering over small tings.am i not gud enuf? am i asking for to much? am i too demanding? i don wan to get into details.for all i noe,this was the worst tym ive had wif hym.i hate bickering wif hym.bcoz i noe he'l be hurt and when dat happens,he wudnt be able to do anytink.but stil,i need to speak my mind.ive been tinking hard trying to figure out wher the hell i went wrong.i did it wif gud intentions.now,how else am i spose to understand him? im trying. didnt he appreciate me? i tink he did.i cant convince myself tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i worry that tings wil get worst one day.and when that happens,the path will be rocky.and high chances of breaking up.gosh.plz.don let that happen.i don wan it to end.never.i don fil like toking to anyone at the moment.yess.ive been kiping quiet.not as noisy as i owaez am.i dono how to face him.or even tok to him.niwae,we wont be miting so soon.bof of us are too busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i hope tings wil turn out fine.i love u imran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112130344959244309?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112130344959244309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112130344959244309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112130344959244309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112130344959244309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/07/im-in-skul.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112126167561433891</id><published>2005-07-13T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T17:51:34.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we had a fight last night&lt;br /&gt;and i called him mad&lt;br /&gt;makes me feel so sad&lt;br /&gt;and i'm so ashamed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's my only one&lt;br /&gt;i give him all my love&lt;br /&gt;even though my mom says no!&lt;br /&gt;i just go on and on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no one's gonna take him away from me..&lt;br /&gt;everyday and everynight&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna hold him tight&lt;br /&gt;and make sure that everything stays right&lt;br /&gt;and everyday and every night&lt;br /&gt;to dream of him is my delight&lt;br /&gt;and know that he'll stay with me all the way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112126167561433891?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112126167561433891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112126167561433891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112126167561433891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112126167561433891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/07/we-had-fight-last-night-and-i-called.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112108749806435503</id><published>2005-07-11T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T06:16:34.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im blogging baby! yess i am.owel.im hoping that ure nt reading todaes post. or u'l be nagging at me again.since u insisted that i study rather than sliping.haha.tankiu for waking me up from my short nap aniwae.i love u.im spose to be studying now but im so not in the mood.will be having social studies test tmr.all the best to me.*winks* international conflicts.shud be ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;had a great tym dancing juz now.woohoo.wif my dearies.i love dem to bits n pieces now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ola.till here den.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112108749806435503?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112108749806435503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112108749806435503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;went bugis wif my fam yest.had dinner at seoul garden.yummy.was sposed to be bro's treat but it turn out to be mum's treat.i got myself mickey pants! owel,sposed to buy mickey tops.but den i came across the pants wich i thought was nice so i chnge my mind and bought the pants. one ting for sure,i don reali like the colour.its lite blue.i wanted the black one.bro said the blue is nicer so i'l folow wad he saes.hehex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;attended abg kamal sis wedding reception.went der wif onli one ting on my mind.to eat. hahahaha.was expecting the food to be like the one kak nura had for her wedding.owel,it wasnt. i prefer kak nura's wedding food.stil,the dhal thingy was nice.hahha.i like the dessert most.the whyte thingy called.err.i aint sure.its nice tho! creamy.milky.my mummy told me not to take alot of rice bcoz she was afraid i cudnt finish it.haha.i porve her wrong.she was shock.bcoz besides having the briyani,i had roti naan.hahaha.my mum took 3 for the bof of us to share.she was already full so i finish up 2 naans while she ate oni 1.surprisingly,i wasnt dat full.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HAPPY BURFDAE ABG KAMAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;im so looking forward to ur bday treat next wik.i wont be busy.don weri.=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hoping to mit imran later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112098701250526199?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112098701250526199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112098701250526199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112098701250526199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112098701250526199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/07/so-i-came-up-wif-this-skin-yest.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112070749381360387</id><published>2005-07-07T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T23:53:56.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>at skul</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im in skul now.malay class.doin nuthing.boring.imran's not here wif me.i miss hym.he dint attend skul.if i'd known,i wudnt attend skul too.hmph! ok.he wasnt filing well.dharroea. im hoping to mit hym real soon.i mish you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i lost my water bottle during canteen duty.my fav water bottle.shuckx.baby,how? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i don tink i'l be coming for todaes trainig.we'l c how.im so not in the mood.outta here. bubbye. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love u imran.mit me soon! muax!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112070749381360387?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112070749381360387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112070749381360387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112070749381360387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112070749381360387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/07/at-skul.html' title='at skul'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112048586555292523</id><published>2005-07-03T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T23:47:58.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100 days.n we'r stil counting.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;had lotsa fun dancing juz now! hehex.one more song to go and we'r ready for the auditions. and the sad ting is,amsyar wont be able to contribute anymore steps since hes been contributing alot of steps for the previous 2 songs and other teams.now its all left wif us.congrats to abg kamal who won the torchbearer competition AGAIN.my bro did ok on the ferst day but ltr cocked up on the 2nd day.nvm.try again next year ayte.kak nura did a great job i shud sae.she stand till the 19th position i tinkk.woah.i supported 204.hehex.this handsome guy.i tot he was kiut.still.im in love wif mr imran. *winks* its our 100 days tmr.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for now.hmm.the truz is not der yet.hes doubting me sumtyms.but its reali fine.its my fault for making hym jealous moz of the tyms.but i can fil dat love is in the air.bof of us are floating. lovey dovey couples.no monkey business.its gonna be for real.we do quarrel.we seldom quarrel last tym.but now.abit err.stil,we make sure we get it over n done wif.usuali the argument lasted for a few minutes.paling lamer pon hmm ard 2hrs or so.den we'l tok.bcoz obviously,lifes a bore wen we'r not toking to each oder.hes doin so well now.becoming more n more noisier.i LoiKe. hehex.but he nids to understand me better.niwae,im stil hepi wif u dear.our plan is a must-must go on.i love u imran.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ending here for now.desperate housewives on tv.toddles!~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112048586555292523?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/112048586555292523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=112048586555292523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112048586555292523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/112048586555292523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/07/100-daysn-wer-stil-counting.html' title='100 days.n we&apos;r stil counting.'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-112011568654371034</id><published>2005-06-30T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T00:20:56.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>schools in...hols out..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;skul was ok..a great start i tinkk on monday..tho my daddy dint drive me to skul..i was accompanied by my sizlupp.yay! and i wasnt late. =) homeworks almoz completed. im quite satisfied wif the life i have now except dat im broke. shall not tok bout how broke i am. racial harmony is reali soon.havent had any idea of wad to wear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;mum dint cook AGAIN today.im so pissed.here i am wif maggie.yummy yummy! wil be goin tuition ltr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;i mit imran yest! he sent me home.hes back from kL.hehex.received a call from hym at ard 645pm.i was so so HIGH wen i heard hys voice.i missed hym.alot. i met hym on last sunday.our 3mthsary.we chilled. gez wad.i got a mickey mouse blouse! pink! yay!! hehex.tankiu. mMuUacKkSs.. heeh.so dats lyk my 3mthsary present and my 3rd gift from hym.i tinkk my 4th gift.yeaa.bof of us work it out real nyce.im glad.life was hectic w/out hym tho its oni for 4 days.owel.im back wif hym.im glad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-112011568654371034?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-111977363178250834</id><published>2005-06-26T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T23:51:13.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>call me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i dint have a goodnyte slip.lookin forward to mit him soon.at least a call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;skul starts tmr.alot more to catch up wif.especiali POA.im so lost.ive completed my hwk.but not all.what worries me most is not my undone hwk but my coming syllabus.lets pray i wil be able to cope wif it.studying starts tmr.NOT today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;baked brownies today.abit different.stil its delicious to me.except that it isnt dat chocolatey.and ders walnuts.i don favour nuts.my mum bought the pack.not me! and my dad chooses the flavour.not me! i hope dey eat.if dey dont,it wil go straight into sri's mouth.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;happy 3mthsary to me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-111977363178250834?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/111977363178250834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=111977363178250834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/111977363178250834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/111977363178250834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/06/call-me.html' title='call me!'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-111971487995162238</id><published>2005-06-26T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T08:54:39.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hAppy 3mthsAry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hAppy 3mthsAry dEar..itS bAd eNuf nOt hAvinG u heRe wiF mE..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-111971487995162238?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/111971487995162238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=111971487995162238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/111971487995162238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/111971487995162238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/06/happy-3mthsary.html' title='hAppy 3mthsAry'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-111966826468588625</id><published>2005-06-25T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T20:06:30.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>communication breakdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;kAtybEdAh &amp; bOnuL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;im sorie gerls. i dint inform u bout my absence yesterday. i had my own reasons for doin so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;miMimOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i fiL it gerl wen we had the long gurl talk at msn last wik. honestly,i felt i was too sensitive.yes. i do agree.adz,sri,iza can make it.der was a BIG misunderstanding at that moment of tym.i was at fault too sumhow.sorie dearies.i miss y'all.i miss dose tyms we had.the tyme we had our pix taken at istana park.we were towning that tym.becoming fools.and we had a long makeover at my homey.rememba? yea.i miss dose tyms too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rObiNhoOd&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hoLa.been a long tym since i heard from u.ystrdae was a pleasant surprise.hakz.dint expect u to shout out to me.the advices.woah.ure a great shooter.hehex.shoot me at the right time. its over between us.we seperate for a reason.it was a boring relationship.ive moved on.and u did too. i appreciate dose advices.im~iza wil last.=) we are gonna compromise.tankiu fie.toodles!~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;mOhAmAd iMrAn biN fAdzLan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;darlin.i mish u.it wil be our 3mthsary tmr.be back soon.i wan to watch the moon wif you again!before u left on thurs,u&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;left me wif anader surprise.the bag dat ive been asking for.tankiu! dat wil be my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;new sumtink for skul. the reef slipper.ive been taking care of it.but don scold me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;for getting it dirty.hehehe. syng,favour bole? i wan the pro-keds pumps.can? kiter share2 duit nk?  hehex.we'l catch a movie real soon.and tis tym it wil be on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;me.we watch alot like love k? my fish &amp;amp; co.quick! im waiting.i cudnt get u anyting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;for our 3mthsary.im stil tinking hard wat i shud get for u at tis tym.its abit too&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;late.maybe i'l make sumtink or i'l bake sumtink for u.i cant wait to mit u dear. ive&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;got lotsa stories to tell ya! muax!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;kAk hudA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;eyy.congrats! nnt kiter g riding k? the vespa.its reali nice.i LoOikE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;currently.home alone.i gotta study.before skul starts.ive set my goals for this coming term yest.i wanna achieve it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-111966826468588625?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/111966826468588625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=111966826468588625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-111951504731532493?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/111951504731532493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=111951504731532493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/111951504731532493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/111951504731532493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-miss-hym-aredi.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-111950596482899950</id><published>2005-06-23T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T23:55:41.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>everyday is special</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a boring day.fucked up wif mum.scolded early in the morning.like wth.she shudnt compare me n bro.seriousli.have a heart mann.was scolded ferstly for waking up late.wich is at 10am.i slept late yest nyt.was on the fon wif my boo.my last "nyt" wif hym since he'l be away for 3days to kL.foged bout mummy.i nid to be a lil patient.cleaned up my room again.anader revamp.proud bcoz its well-organized now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;told imran i cudnt get anyting new wen skul reopen.usuali i'l have sumtink new.im sposed to ged the nike bag before skul reopen but heyy.not enuf cash.stil saving up.bout havin new bag,realy depends on my bro's fren.ordered a rattan bag lyk 2 wiks ago from bro's fren.lets hope he/she can get it real soon.i tinkk its a SHE la.i dono if a rattan bag is suitable for skul.niwae,it takes one to start wat.lets hope i'l be the ferst to start.ive ordered a bigger one since it wil be for skul.ive got a small blue one.n it sure cant fit my books.niwae,if i cant get the rattan bag...i'l have my nike bag.yay!! hehex.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;imran..i miss you darlin..i noe.its oni 3 days.3 days without a single call or a single msg kills me.we'v never been apart from each oder.very very cliquish.honestly,we'r a totali different couple.from my previous r/l i don reali care whether or not he call or he msg.but for u.its a total NO.maybe bcoz i reali treasure u.not lyk my past r/l wich i dint treasure.*winks*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wanna recall dat nyte now.remember our nyte stay at east coast last wik.on the 16th n 17th.i miss those tyms.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we spent the whole nyte together.had a great tyme.i wanna list evrytinkk we did.i wan to remember dat nyte.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;met up at tamp mrt.u were late.hakz.u stuffed ur bag into mine.=)listened to ur ipod while we were in the train.headed to town.hm.we did nuthink.juz window shopped.we bought candy from CANDYSHOP at annex.hekx.*winks*we were the stupidest couple der.walking all ard the shop oni to find out that evry part of the shop sells the same kind of candy.and u were finding ur banana candy.ur all tym favourite since u were young.we cudnt find the banana candy so we had others.we left town around 7+.changing of train took us a long tym to reach bedok.we oni boarded the train from ct hall at 8.reached bedok.baby got the tent.while leaving me at the playground ALONE.hakz.sposed to walk to the very very far bstp.as soon as we riched the bsstp,we decided to take a cab.wich is so stupid.had a long walk aredi.den change of plan.so.we reached ecp.the lace wher we were sposed to pitch our tent.den,der was no bathing area.took anader cab to the bathing area.aft a bath,went back to the place wher we were spose to pitch our tent.took a cab.mcm orng kaya sakk kiter.ok.den.baby pitched the tent.i dint help much.hahahaha.settled down.had a nyte together.we did nuthing of the sort.bof of us noe,its not the ryte tym yet.and im worth waiting for.the place wher we got our tent pitched was the ferst place we dated.hehex.at the waterbreaker.and dat was wher our fairytale begins.on the 26th of march.at around 1030.i was tired dat nyte.i had sum slip.and i tot he did too.owel,he didnt.all along while i was sliping,he was looking at me.malu nyerr.hehe.he oni slept ard 5am.bof of us woke up around 7.strike tent.den sat on a bench and had a long chat.aft dat,we walked to the bathing area.after our bath,we went to parkway parade.thru 31.in de bus,we recalled the nyte again.hmm.had bfast at banquet.he fed me.the whole dish.i fil like a princess.we took 31.and took the wrong bus.we went the wrong way.alighted at kallang n took de mrt.hehex.we were stupid.haha.but the stupidest one was me.i told hym to take 31 n not to cross.owel,normal me.blur queen.he sent me home.rite til my void deck.its not the usual hym sending me til my void deck.its usuali til the void deck opposyte minehmm.i love u dear.i noe dat u wont forget that nyte.last thurs,we cud spent tyme tgthr.but todae,u had to leave me to kL.be back soon darling.he juz told me he'l be back on sunday nyte instead of saturday nyte.while ive planned to mit hym on sunday and celebrate our 3mthsary.nvm.we'l do it sumoder tyme.like u said.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everyday is a special day for us.i love you imran.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br 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ar before my skul reopen..chill wif me mann..imran's gone on thurs..tkkan aku nk dok uma jer sakk..fatimah,join aku buat hwk ar..den u can help me wif POA and maths kk? i lup u! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*kip me updated la klau ade gathering....*sobs*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-111932448618214748?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/111932448618214748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=111932448618214748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/111932448618214748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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doin so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sri n ijah was at my house.editted sum pics.i'l upload de pic one day.deciding on songs to remix for the dance-x comp.fareez! help me! decide! asap.well,if ure readin tis.mebb thar or zhaf mite help me out here.plz! had lotsa fun wif my gfs jz now.sri's so pretty.now dat she rebond back her hair.more like kakak2.haha.stil ders a kid in her.i fil lyke gettin my hair perm again.its so so cheap.i tinkk i shud.soon! real soon! imran,can?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-111927274230785381?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/111927274230785381/comments/default' 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type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/shared/media/news/images/m/Madagascar/sq_zebra_lion_hippo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mtv.com/shared/media/news/images/m/Madagascar/sq_zebra_lion_hippo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;madagascar! wee!~ we'v been into the wild together dear! hehex. mOve it! mUAcks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i had fun.i love you! dose tym we spent meant especially more to me. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-111898882497079394?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/111898882497079394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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style="font-size:130%;"&gt; don&lt;/span&gt; have to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;wait&lt;/span&gt;.no more!! so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;looking&lt;/span&gt; forward to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;today&lt;/span&gt;.i can mit&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; ma boo&lt;/span&gt;! yay! in a few&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; hrs&lt;/span&gt; tyme.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;yay!&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/8843983-111889341111705131?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/111889341111705131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=111889341111705131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/111889341111705131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/111889341111705131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/06/no-more-wating.html' title='no more wating.'/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-111884767468900545</id><published>2005-06-15T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T08:01:14.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my new skin.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;yay! finali a new skin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;here goes.woke up in the morning filing &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;lethargic&lt;/span&gt;.bad bad flu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;chilled.come up wif tis new skin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;received an sms from my tutor and confirmed bout de tuition todae.oni received the msg at 330. and im spose to reach der by 5.i havent bathe.i havent iron my clothes.i was SUPPOSED to be late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;was in a rush.and i THOUGHT i was late.but i wasnt.i had to go alone.&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;imran&lt;/span&gt; wasnt free.fine den.im trying to be independent here and become a gud gerlfren for once.*&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;winks&lt;/span&gt;* i hope he appreciates me all along.left home ard 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;since i wasnt late......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i went to giordano to get my altered pants.and i windowshopped &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ALONE&lt;/span&gt;.dat is so not me. im proud.haha.i saw some tops.im eyeing on it.for now,im stil saving up to ged de nike bag.maybe after i ged myself the nike bag,i'l save up to ged some tops.hmm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;it was aredi 430 i tinkk or later.i was at pasir ris library.the library was alryte.hm.not dat big.owel.the books were boring.but i managed to grab tis book.and i was so keen to read it.i browsed thru.its a book about mickey mouse.bout disney characters.it was the same exact one dat i saw at temasek poly.i was overjoyed.so yea.i went to the counter.filing so high.and confident.since i got imran's card.and i tot der wasnt any fines.wich mins i can borrow the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but well.was &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;dsapointed&lt;/span&gt;.der was fines.it was done my aini.hmm.nvm.i'l clear it den.since i dint bring my cashcard,i left the library without borrowing any book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i reached my tutor's house ard 510.i wasnt dat late.no one was der.so i had all the tyme wif my tutor.shes great.we were toking crap most of the tyme actuali.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i was about to left wen i saw kyra.gawd.shes sumhow related to my bro.hes fling or sumtink lyk dat.and i once had a good talk to her.ok.i hate her at that moment.now that we'r in de same class,i have to befriend her.i thought dat shudnt be any prob.she seems ok.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i cant wait to mit u dear! i miss you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-111884767468900545?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/111884767468900545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=111884767468900545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/111884767468900545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/111884767468900545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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stay.but wad if dey dont? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i nid to noe wad being independent exactly means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i cant depend on the people around me all the time.i nid to do tings alone at times too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;im trying to recall.wad have i done alone? wad have i accomplished alone? nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;it worries me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;how am i gonna faced up to the real world wen i grow older?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i gotta start now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but the thought of standing on my own feet.doin it all alone.eww.dat is so not me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-111830910336401925</id><published>2005-06-09T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T02:25:03.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;its been a bad day.a bad bad one.i don ged it.why must she ged mad over small tings.stop being too sensitive man.shes the reason why i hate staying at home.stop bossing around wil u.wad else do u wan.havent i help u wif the housework juz now? i woke up earlier than before so that i cud spent my tym wif you since ure not werking.but wad do i get in return? im hanging on.stil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;im undergoing a veri rough patch.i nid to be patient.well.cant be blamed.shes having PMS.shes worst than me.i have imran stil.tankiu dear.u made me fil better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-111830910336401925?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/111830910336401925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=111830910336401925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/111830910336401925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/111830910336401925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/06/its-been-bad-day.html' 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&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;YouRs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-111823131911687339?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/111823131911687339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=111823131911687339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/111823131911687339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/111823131911687339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-dont-have-what-it-takes-to-be-yours.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-111798877952299433</id><published>2005-06-06T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T09:26:19.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mpg.cc/deworldof2603/smileuidi0t_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mpg.cc/deworldof2603/smileuidi0t_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;=we took dat pic on our way home from town on saturday=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;anader day out wif my darling.to town.ferst tym g town ngn imran tk gi heeren.thank god.we owaez dropby heeren.since dats the nearest mall after dropping at somerset.persuaded him to go sumwher else.imran brought me to tis weird place for lunch.the food is reali nice.tankiu dear. nanti bilang i lagi tmpt mkn yg sedap2 k.hehex.i enjoy evry moment wif u.=) doesnt reali matter wher we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;was at kak nura's new house juz now.at bukit batok.helped her clean up de house since shes movin in real soon.very very troublesome to have a new house.but its great getting a new house actuali.haha.like.u have ur own family wif u.ur own house wher u can do anyting and evryting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i wil have my own house one day.it sure fils great.got to catch up wif my cuzins a lil.since not evryone was der.kak nura sent us home.gez wad.we were aredi at the doorstep wen bro realized he forget de house keys.no one was at home.dad was away at malaysia. mum was werking. we had to wait for half an hour at the void deck.mum had her break at 1130.we took a cab to mum's workplace and took de hse key.VERY VERY troublesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i cant slip.im waiting for imran's call.call me quick!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-111798877952299433?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/111798877952299433/comments/default' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;tentang dia. yepp. dats the title. its a great indonesia movie. more to teenage life stories. like ada apa dengan cinta. tis is lyke the continuation.erm.no. i shudnt put it dat way. its a total different story wif a totally different storyline and endings. hm. the producer and composer was the same. melly goeslaw. shes great at producing heart felt movies. hex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i shud share the story. its about dis chic named "gadis" whose in dilemma. she was hurt once. betrayed by her boyfriend and her best fren. her boyfren ended up fallin in love wif her best fren. (lets pray dat wont happen to me too) so,Gadis dint wanna move on wif life. anader popular guy in skul has fallen for gadis. (shytz. i forgot the guy's name) Gadis ignored dat guy. hm. Gadis met wif an accident and dat is wher she gets to know a kind-hearted lady. and yar. i forgot her name. hex. dey were bestfrens. tis lady tot Gadis alot. and chnge Gadis perspective towards LOVE and LIFE. tis lady was in de same state as Gadis so she noe wad exactly Gadis is filing. ok. bla.bla.bla.tis lady met wif an accident and died. Gadis was back to her dilemma thingy. bcoz shes been losing all her loved ones. and it was a heavy blow for her wen she lost her new fren. bla.bla.bla.in de end,Gadis fall in love wif dat popular guy. i shud sae. Gadis made a right choice in loving dat popular guy. hes bin doin lotsa tings for Gadis. and yea. he promised he'l not leave Gadis lyk how each person has left her life. yeaa.so dats the story. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;NOW.my storie.imran bought me reef flip-flops!! hex. i was de happiest gerl yesterday. had  a great tyme bein wif hym. to lavendar and den to town. i fil for u dear. its ok if u cant go darwin. ada hikmah disebaliknya. =) stay strong.ur smile makes me happy. try harder next tym. i noe u can. look on de bright side. if ure nt goin darwin,dat means u can be wif me in spore. if ure not goin darwin,dat means u can stil go to school.i noe how much u hate schooling. u shud noe dat u'l be sitting for ur O's. and to do well,u have to attend the extra classes. biar susa skrng and den tings wil be much easier for u in future. =) or i shud sae tings wil be much easier for US. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ure stil my star and de best player.love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-111770112832154808?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/111770112832154808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=111770112832154808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/111770112832154808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/111770112832154808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/06/tentang-dia.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-111755060249496180</id><published>2005-05-31T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T07:50:09.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mpg.cc/deworldof2603/untitled-truecolor-02_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mpg.cc/deworldof2603/untitled-truecolor-02_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heres anader since im reali bored..i cant ged to slip..its stil earli..ders nuthing to watch on tv.. miss universe was boring..im so tempted to watch monster in law but nvm..since i'l be watchin it wif imran..i mite as well wait..patience iza..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;im hungry..but i cant bring myself to eat..i noe i cant..i had puffs for bfast..abit of fried rice..den off i went..to the loo..gawd..i vomitted..ALOT..im kinda bloated..maner tk nye..gi beach tpi tk mkn..masok angin ar..iza pe bodo..as long as i enjoyed myself ystrdae nyte..im fine..i miss imran..it seems like i havent cuddle ard hym fer such a long tym..and im longing for it NOW..i don have a choice..i have to wait..im falling out of my elements..i cant kol hym..i cant tok to hym..hes not at home..hes off to ecp again..i fil so shytty not hearing ur voice or having ur touch and kiss ur lips..i mish u!! wassup wif tis lovey dovey stuffs..nahh..its nice to let it all out..hehez..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;before he left..he buzzed me..all i can say was..de convo we had was reali suckky.it was ok at ferst..den it wasnt..aft awhile,it turn out fine..now..its aredi strting..plz..not anader heartbreak pleash..its been 2 mths..plz..kip it moving..i don wan any quarrels please..don doubt me imran..im trying not to..i love you..i reali do..i hope ure reading it..maybe not tonyte..maybe tomoro..kol me soon baby..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-111755060249496180?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/111755060249496180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=111755060249496180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/111755060249496180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/111755060249496180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/05/heres-anader-since-im-reali-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843983.post-111752508562436533</id><published>2005-05-31T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T00:38:06.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mpg.cc/deworldof2603/untitled-truecolor-04_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mpg.cc/deworldof2603/untitled-truecolor-04_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mpg.cc/SiSteR-LubB/charmed-001_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mpg.cc/SiSteR-LubB/charmed-001_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mpg.cc/SiSteR-LubB/charmed-006_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mpg.cc/SiSteR-LubB/charmed-006_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mpg.cc/SiSteR-LubB/charmed-011_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mpg.cc/SiSteR-LubB/charmed-011_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mpg.cc/SiSteR-LubB/charmed-012_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mpg.cc/SiSteR-LubB/charmed-012_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hm.i can never imagine life without them.sizlupp.my family.cuzins.imran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;had a great tym at east coast yesterdae.imran's rugby boys pit.i love u dear.u were awesome yesterday.especiali wen u sang dat gsc song.haha.nice! taufik turn up from nowhere.geez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;nuthings up todae.rotting at home.praying n hoping evrytink wil turn out juz fine.imran's getting his results todae.lets hope he'l be selected to darwin.plz.plz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;wadeva de outcome is,stay strong.uve got me stil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hm.i read my chem txbk jz now.shytz.i forgot evrytink.i nid to strt tuition soon.or im gonna flnk it again.dat is so not happening bcoz i wanna move on to sec4 and leave damai asap.den,strt a new life.in TP.ged myself a diploma n strt werking.den blah.blah.blah.its a drim dat must come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8843983-111752508562436533?l=retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/feeds/111752508562436533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8843983&amp;postID=111752508562436533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/111752508562436533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8843983/posts/default/111752508562436533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://retrolilmizpink.blogspot.com/2005/05/hm.html' title=''/><author><name>I Z A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
