tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-52926879300528108432012-02-17T02:59:42.271+08:00Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.comBlogger581100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-31861408424446120662009-10-22T23:04:00.003+08:002009-10-22T23:09:36.150+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;">Yes...<br />I noe...<br />I haven bin updating...<br />Sorry but i've got a gud reason...<br />N dat is my laptop died...<br />Yes ppl...<br />My laptop fucking died...<br />Apparently, the motherboard is spoiled...<br />Which means dat it can switch on but all u'll see is a blank screen...<br />If u guyz are tinkin why dun i juz repair it???<br />itz coz de cost of a replacement is $600...<br />So i might as well be buying a new laptop...<br />So yeah...<br />Diz blog shall be officially announced almost dead...<br />Coz i will be updating but not always...<br />So yeah...<br />Take care ppl...<br />Till nex time...<br /></span></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-3186140842444612066?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-49940438685242427362009-10-07T12:54:00.004+08:002009-10-07T13:07:51.492+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SswgMjaID6I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Xk0Bk6iv-aA/s1600-h/bne_cover_final.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SswgMjaID6I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Xk0Bk6iv-aA/s400/bne_cover_final.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389718254090981282" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><br />MUAHAHAHA!!!!!!!<br />I noe i haven bin updating for a long time!!!!<br />I have been enjoying my holida</span></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;">ys...<br />7 weeks baby... 7 WEEKS!!!<br />No attachments... Juz pure relaxation...<br />So u might call it bliss...<br />But actually, it kinda bores me now...<br />I have absolutely nothing to do now...<br />I've relaxed till i can't tink of anythin...<br />Niwae, kudos to Paramore's new album...<br />Brand New Eyes!!! *APPLAUSE OR DIE!!!*<br />Hahaha...</span></span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;">Paramore Paramore...<br />U never let ur fans down...<br />Great songs... Fantastic vocals...<br />Hailey... Oh Hailey...<br />..............................................<br />Errrr... Right!!!!!<br />I guess datz it...<br />Even typing this is boring...<br />Niwae, till nex time...<br /><br /></span></span></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sswh0KS3BkI/AAAAAAAAAig/raxhwyaRKhI/s1600-h/orig-8314471.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sswh0KS3BkI/AAAAAAAAAig/raxhwyaRKhI/s400/orig-8314471.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389720034056013378" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-4994043868524242736?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-87718774108481496432009-09-19T04:32:00.002+08:002009-09-19T04:35:15.157+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;">Bin playing Left For Dead more often these days...<br />Am i getting obsessed wif de game???<br />I think i maybe getting abit obsessed...<br />But i can't be too obsessed???<br />I dun tink i'm too obsessed...<br />Is dere anything wrong wif being too engrossed in a game???<br />Datz not obsession right???<br />Right Right Right???<br />....................................................<br />Oh no...<br />Oh God help me...<br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-8771877410848149643?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-44429752287547971482009-09-11T01:11:00.005+08:002009-09-11T01:27:56.619+08:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" ><span>Ever had friends who made u do everything fucking thing juz because they think they're not competent enuff to do it themselves but in real they are juz being lazy???</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span><span style="font-family:times new roman;">I've had dat encounter juz recently...</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span><span style="font-family:times new roman;">N i'm so sick of it...</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span><span style="font-family:times new roman;">I'm fucking pissed off...</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span><span style="font-family:times new roman;">U wanna get together and buke sam</span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span><span style="font-family:times new roman;">a2...</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span><span style="font-family:times new roman;">U PLAN DE FUCKING THING!!!</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span><span style="font-family:times new roman;">WHY DE FUCK DO I HAVE TO DO EVERY SINGLE DE</span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span><span style="font-family:times new roman;">TAIL???!!!</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span><span style="font-family:times new roman;">N dun give me shit about prangai...</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span><span style="font-family:times new roman;">I wasn't de one giving prangai, u were...</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span><span style="font-family:times new roman;">U wanna ask ppl to get together nex time, u plan de fucking thing...</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span><span style="font-family:times new roman;">I sick n tired of doing it for you...</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span><span style="font-family:times new roman;">Chicken Shit Asshole Fucker...</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" >So, here's a nice motherly fuck you to you, courtesy of Grandma...<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" ><a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sqk07jhrIuI/AAAAAAAAAho/O-Q-g4gfuek/s1600-h/fuck_you.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sqk07jhrIuI/AAAAAAAAAho/O-Q-g4gfuek/s400/fuck_you.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379889427624174306" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">And here's a fuck you from the kid down the street...</span><a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sqk08Gj51vI/AAAAAAAAAhw/W2M8YD779lo/s1600-h/fuck-you-guys.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sqk08Gj51vI/AAAAAAAAAhw/W2M8YD779lo/s400/fuck-you-guys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379889437028767474" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">And lastly, Mr. Bush wants to give a big shout out to all and especially you...</span><br /><a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sqk08v8RmxI/AAAAAAAAAh4/QX7ttLiv-Zg/s1600-h/bush-finger.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 371px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sqk08v8RmxI/AAAAAAAAAh4/QX7ttLiv-Zg/s400/bush-finger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379889448136842002" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">So, fuck you man...</span><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-4442975228754797148?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-75187580782539046932009-09-07T23:30:00.002+08:002009-09-07T23:36:13.769+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SqUoGaRAs4I/AAAAAAAAAhg/rnqmAq6EmSs/s1600-h/Sex+Joke.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 388px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SqUoGaRAs4I/AAAAAAAAAhg/rnqmAq6EmSs/s400/Sex+Joke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378749420558922626" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;">HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!<br />Diz cartoon made my day man!!!<br />This is funny shit!!!<br />Hahahahaha...<br />I cannot stop laughing...<br /></span></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-7518758078253904693?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-7448163675382835742009-09-05T01:12:00.001+08:002009-09-05T01:31:27.462+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;">MUAHAHAHA!!!<br />I finally did it...<br />After two times unsuceeded...<br />I finally pass my 2B TP!!!<br />YAAAAAHOOOOO!!!<br />Alhamdulillah...<br />Syukurillah...<br />Nikmatillah...<br />Now, i am a licensed 2B rider of Singapore...<br />Nyehehehe...<br />N now, i'm taking class 3 license...<br />Muahaha...<br />Yes!!!<br />Kudos to ME!!!<br />Dat said, my dad doesn't want me to have a bike till i've passed my 2A...<br />NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!<br />So diz means goodbye Gilera ST200...<br />*sniff sniff*<br />Well, on de lighter and brighter side...<br />I can buy a Super Four!!!<br />Muahahaha...<br />Eat dat bitches!!!<br />Aniwae, din get to catch baybeats this year...<br />Wanted to watch GSE and Anberlin...<br />But due to it being Ramadan, my nights are reserved for solat terawih at masjid...<br />Oh well, managed to go out buka with HS peeps though...<br />Been doing nothing much at home either...<br />7 weeks at home and not a decent job offer yet...<br />Wad de hell...<br />C'mon world...<br />Give a guy slowly dying in boredom a chance to feel free...<br />Feel the sound of a crisp paycheck in my hands...<br />No???<br />Seriously???<br />No job offers at all???<br />Oh well...<br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-744816367538283574?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-68729184694428561082009-08-29T01:34:00.002+08:002009-08-29T01:47:05.061+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.citynews.sg/wp-content/uploads/where-got-ghost-poster.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 738px;" src="http://www.citynews.sg/wp-content/uploads/where-got-ghost-poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;">First and foremost, i would like to say...<br />EXAMS ARE OVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br />YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!<br />FREEDOM!!!!!!! HEARD DAT???!!!<br />F-R-E-E-D-O-M...<br />Until i start school in 7 weeks time...<br />But still, 7 weeks dok...<br />Time to start job hunting...<br />Been reading the classifieds everyday now...<br />N not a single job i like...<br />Although maybe i should go for that interview at GV Jurong Point...<br />Hmmmmm...<br />But it's filled with aunties...<br />N i dun wanna be de only one at de counter who hasn't experience retirement...<br />Oh well, juz kip lookin den...<br />Speaking of GV Jurong Point...<br />Went to catch a movie dere... As a triumphant way to start the holidays!!!<br />It was Haziq, Fida and me...<br />N if u were thinking dat i was gonna type de name of de movie in this sentence, u are either blind or mind bogglingly stupid...<br />But if u did, look up...<br />The movie was good...<br />"Scared till u laugh, laugh till u scared"<br />N Jack Neo delivered...<br />De movie was Singaporeanly funny but when it came to the scary parts, it was scary...<br />Not scary as if it will make u sink lower into ur seats but a scary datz surprising...<br />Aniwae, i'll give it 3/5 stars... It still a mediocre movie...<br />Very Singaporean... Din have any WOWness...<br />Oh well, I tink datz about it...<br />Hahahaha...<br />Gonna go buka with HS peeps 2moro...<br />N after dat, LEFT FOR DEAD...<br />MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA...<br />K bye...<br /><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-6872918469442856108?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-63612950729493568312009-08-26T15:59:00.002+08:002009-08-26T16:06:18.048+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;">YAHOO!!!!!<br />Fasting month has arrived!!!!<br />Ok, it arrived few days back but i has arrived!!!<br />In your face suckers!!!<br />Woohoo!!!<br />I dun even noe who dat was for...<br />Niwae...<br />Haha... The holy month of Ramadan has finally arrived...<br />So dat means no smoking, eating or drink for me till dusk!!!<br />Ok usually in a normal person's mind, this may seem like torture...<br />But not for me...<br />Coz y??? Of 2 reasons...<br />(1) I lose weight<br />(2) I save MONEY<br />N we all noe datz wad my main prob has owaez been...<br />Seriously...<br />I bought a $2.50 Stormking pack last friday...<br />N it lasts till today...<br />TODAY!!!<br />Today is thursday btw...<br />Yesh, diz also means 3 weeks plus to RAYA...<br />Awesome...<br />But first thing's first...<br />TP on nex monday!!!!<br />*Screams hysterically and knocks into a wall*<br />Well, i hope i pass seriously...<br />Can't wait to save money and buy a bike finally...<br />Well like they owaez sae...<br />Third time's a charm eh???<br />Hahaha...<br />Alrite... Till nex time...<br /></span></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-6361295072949356831?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-24451459010416290752009-08-12T00:17:00.002+08:002009-08-12T00:24:58.100+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;">First n foremost i would like to say...<br />G.I Joe FUCKING SUX!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br />The story plot was cheesy, it had too many CG effects and it did not have any similarities to the comic AT ALL...<br />Yes, it has good action scenes but datz about it...<br />All in all, Snakes Eyes is the coolest among all the characters...<br />N Channing Tatum was SUPER LAME in the movie...<br />My advice... If u were a fan of the original G.I Joe, do not watch it...<br />I repeat...<br />DO NOT WATCH...<br />Oh yeah, I'm hooked on Left 4 Dead...<br />It is awesome!!!!!<br /></span></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;"></span></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-2445145901041629075?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-88464740432731373052009-08-09T13:06:00.003+08:002009-08-09T13:25:42.159+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;">Finally!!!!<br />Found a decent blogskin that works on Firefox...<br />Yes, i've changed my internet browser to Firefox...<br />Boy did i get de surprise of my life...<br />My old blogskin doesn't work in Firefox...<br />So yeah... Fuck!!!!<br />Kept searching for a week... N found this one...<br />Itz cool coz de pic's from Bugis...<br />Niwae, there is abit difference here...<br />For firefox users, the links, tagboard n archive are on the right...<br />For IE users, itz on de left...<br />But i dun reali care...<br />Coz im tired of searching n diz is a decent blogskin for me...<br />So, later...<br /></span></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-8846474043273137305?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-46461822915396021562009-08-05T11:31:00.002+08:002009-08-05T11:44:20.662+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">I finally realised de power of words...<br />Yes2 it is referring to my irrational post bout someone...<br />Watever happen to de fact dat the blog is a place for u to let out your feelings...<br />I dun care if anybody wanna shoot me down...<br />Coz i culdn't care less...<br />My blog is for me to let out my feelings...<br />Itz my personal diary...<br />My blog. My Say...<br />However, I am sorry if my words hurt anybody in particular...<br />Even you...<br />I know i was irrational...<br />I know i was insensitive...<br />I know i was childish...<br />Therefore, i am sorry...<br />Still, it does not change my opinion...<br />N itz a gud thing u hate me...<br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Coz i keep finding a way to get rid of u in my life...<br />Now, itz permanent...<br />Thank you...<br />N goodbye...<br />Forever...<br /></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"></span></span></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-4646182291539602156?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-63440229333073442322009-08-02T00:58:00.002+08:002009-08-02T01:22:31.351+08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">SAY SAY SAY!!!<br />FYP presentation in 4 days time!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Freaking out MAX!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">OK!!!!!!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Seriously, hating FYP till de day i die...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Niwae, got de shock of myself one fine day...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">A friend whom i knew from a long time has became wad i never thought in my whole life she would ever become...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Ever wondered whether u knew someone so well dat something was bound to happen???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Well, it happened to one of my so called 'friend'...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I seriously do not know whether im dissapointed, ashamed, sad or juz plain shocked...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Never thought u would be attached to a girl...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Never thought u would call urself Bisexual...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">N to say ur proud of being one...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">If ur proud of it, tell ur parents bout it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Tell ur friends, tell ur family...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I'm sure they're all soooo proud of u rite now...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">So proud dat their friend and daughter has become sumthink she is so proud of...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">An abomination to the entire jemaah of Islam...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">N to tink u would owaez push me to be a better Muslim...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">N u do diz...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Wow... Datz great...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Datz juz great...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">So hypocritical...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Mana dosa uat ni sume... </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Ish... Tkde la...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Ni kan bukan perkara haram...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Nabi Muhd s.a.w kan ajar boleh berpasangan dengan dua dua sex...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Kan patot diamalkn...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">But hey, people in this world also love hypocrites...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Btw, dun get me wrong...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Im not opposed to Gays N Lesbians...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I have a fren whose gay, dunno if he still is...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I personally dun like it, but at least he was ashamed of it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">But he couldn't help it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">But to actuali say ur proud of being Bisexual...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">God, u sure have no self-shame left in u huh...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">For de record, i've owaez known...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">U n her are owaez too close for comfort...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Nw i noe y i feel like shit when we were together...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Because u were fucking half n half!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">U treat me like shit but nt to her...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">U talk to everytink about her but nt to me...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I tink guys dun even mean anything to u rite???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Might as well call urself a lesbian...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">No wait, U ARE ONE!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">It's a gud thing we broke up...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">It's a gud thing i got u out of my life as soon as possible...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Never regretted it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Best choice i ever made in my life...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">But hey, she's proud of it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Asalkn dier bahagia suda eh...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">So yeah, tell ur parents about it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Seriously... Since u are so proud of it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Tell em...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Itz gonna be de best news de've ever heard...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">PS: This is not about Me n my current gf, Fida...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I love Fida...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">N moreover, she's STRAIGHT...</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-6344022933307344232?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-1456959362993071302009-07-31T01:11:00.004+08:002009-07-31T01:30:32.824+08:00<div align="center"> <strong><span style="color:#999999;">ROOOOAAAAARRRRR!!!!</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I'm freakin out!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Actuali, no i'm not...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Kinda wanted to make a dramatic thingy...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Which is total bullshit...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Lame...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I noe...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Ur lame Fakhri...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Yes u are...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">See, u're even talkin to urself...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Omg...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Haiyo...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Ape nk jadi dgn budak2 zaman skrg...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Hahahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Niwae, wednesday's audition for HS talent was ok...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Fida n her grp did ok...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">They danced to a Hindi song...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">She got a shock when she realise I was lookin at her from de door...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Dat was de 2nd time i saw her perform... Hahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Next was MEEEEE!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Hahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Sang Ain't No Sunshine, Kris Allen version...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I was sengau but at least my pitch was good...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Hope to get in...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">If not, who cares... </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I did it for fun...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Next was Suriani...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">De moment she walked i keep yelling, 'Anugerah Star! Anugerah Star!'...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Basically, if u ppl still have no idea who im tokin about...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">She's Nani from Anugerah...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Dunno??? Nvm...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I dun care too...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">She sang, obviously...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">She was good... Better den me (another obvious thingy)...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">But she did went shriekish wen she reached de high notes...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Kinda hurt my ear abit...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Btw, i watched America's Got Talent...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">N dere was diz act...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">They are 3 sisters and dey sang phenomenally...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">They sang ABC by Jackson 5...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">It was so moving i cried...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Haha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I noe... I'm a wuss...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Still, who cares???<br />Anybody who tinks i'm a wuss, FUCK U!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I dun care wad u tink...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Oh yeah, i edited my baby's pic for her blog...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">N i find it awesome...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Right???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Right???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Right???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Yes???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">No???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Dunno???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Go die...<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364305904662771730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SnHXzIn0eBI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/Ee03kGacCfg/s400/Black+n+white.jpg" /></span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-145695936299307130?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-43061792760203640062009-07-29T00:21:00.002+08:002009-07-29T10:02:38.115+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm-sBp60o4I/AAAAAAAAAhI/Cbj3wosgusc/s1600-h/CANON%2520EOS%25201DS%2520MARK%2520III.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 396px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363694825653969794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm-sBp60o4I/AAAAAAAAAhI/Cbj3wosgusc/s400/CANON%2520EOS%25201DS%2520MARK%2520III.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">One thing I reali hate de most about blogs is that there are no more nice manly blogskin!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I spent de last 1 hour searching for a decent blogskin dat has no feminity at all...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">None...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Zilch...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Na-dah...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Nothing but girly blogskins...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Haiya...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">U noe wad???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I'm juz gonna stick to this blogskin till de day i die...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">De most im gonna is juz change de photo once in a while...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Aniwae, I've decided!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I shall take Mirza's advice and save money and buy a Canon EOS 1Ds MarkIII...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Juz googled it and de specs are awesome...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Muahahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">But have to wait long2...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">*sniff sniff*</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Aniwae, got de most shocking news of my life...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I was both dissapointed but grateful...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Dissapointed that it actuali happened...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Grateful dat I won't in their lives when it happen...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I've owaez been suspicious about it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">And it finally came true...</span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">It reali shows dat men can never understand women...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Wad dey think, wad dey feel...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Anything...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Oh Well...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Aniwae, i should stop typing...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Since i'm having clas now...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">So yeah...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Bye!!!</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-4306179276020364006?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-73739843135510443892009-07-28T08:16:00.008+08:002009-07-28T10:33:54.269+08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Okay!!!!!!!!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Gonna give u guyz de longest post i ever had...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Amek korg...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Muahahahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">1st things 1st...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Happi 20th B'dae To Huda!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Wah..........</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Da twenty seh...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Da tk teen lagi... </span></strong></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5IqX-fysI/AAAAAAAAAhA/t0GQjV1v-3Y/s1600-h/CIMG0800.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363304099072690882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5IqX-fysI/AAAAAAAAAhA/t0GQjV1v-3Y/s400/CIMG0800.JPG" /></a> <span style="color:#999999;"><strong>And......</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Happy 21st b'dae to Hafiz!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Muke burok seh...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Hahahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5IpzUtbMI/AAAAAAAAAg4/lkmMlMaR8-o/s1600-h/CIMG0889.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363304089233747138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5IpzUtbMI/AAAAAAAAAg4/lkmMlMaR8-o/s400/CIMG0889.JPG" /></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Firstly, de so called 'surprise party' for Huda went total haywire...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">The intial plan was to meet at Botanical Gardens...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">So me n fida went dere...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">We were de ONLI ONES DERE!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Tkpe, called Bhavna...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">She's still at home!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Wallaueh...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Nvm, lucky got bus go bedok interchange...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">So, we took bus...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Talk talk talk...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Reached bedok...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">It was an 1hr 30 min but it onli felt like 30 min..</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Haha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Took 401 and met Mel at Mac...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Walked to C1 and foud the b'dae gerl and the picnic...</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5IplkZxII/AAAAAAAAAgw/nmsWZ7rhB2Q/s1600-h/CIMG0798.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363304085541471362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5IplkZxII/AAAAAAAAAgw/nmsWZ7rhB2Q/s400/CIMG0798.JPG" /></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#999999;">De cake was awesome...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Ferrero Rocher cake with chcolate stuff on it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Light yet sinfuly indulgent...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Den got chicken wings, egg mayo sandwich and cupcakes...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Cupcakes!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">They tasted like brownies and had an enormous amount of frosting...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">It was splendid but it was a bit too sweet for me...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">After dat, photo taking time...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">At first, we all took pics of each other...</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5IMP-QiwI/AAAAAAAAAgo/JPgGCXPSZTY/s1600-h/CIMG0802.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363303581528132354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5IMP-QiwI/AAAAAAAAAgo/JPgGCXPSZTY/s400/CIMG0802.JPG" /></a></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5IL0j5zAI/AAAAAAAAAgg/BWa0gkBRmxM/s1600-h/CIMG0826.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363303574169832450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5IL0j5zAI/AAAAAAAAAgg/BWa0gkBRmxM/s400/CIMG0826.JPG" /></a></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5ILv3syWI/AAAAAAAAAgY/ILzgiOMfQzM/s1600-h/CIMG0829.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363303572910688610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5ILv3syWI/AAAAAAAAAgY/ILzgiOMfQzM/s400/CIMG0829.JPG" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5ILZYi5QI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/JevSXTB7zcc/s1600-h/CIMG0833.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363303566874436866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5ILZYi5QI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/JevSXTB7zcc/s400/CIMG0833.JPG" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5ILHnGQLI/AAAAAAAAAgI/miwKREoF4as/s1600-h/CIMG0835.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363303562103636146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5ILHnGQLI/AAAAAAAAAgI/miwKREoF4as/s400/CIMG0835.JPG" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5HirnjNXI/AAAAAAAAAgA/kewU2idTOzw/s1600-h/CIMG0838.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363302867394573682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5HirnjNXI/AAAAAAAAAgA/kewU2idTOzw/s400/CIMG0838.JPG" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5HicIBURI/AAAAAAAAAf4/QLOB4I42stc/s1600-h/CIMG0840.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363302863235797266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5HicIBURI/AAAAAAAAAf4/QLOB4I42stc/s400/CIMG0840.JPG" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5HiPm3GmI/AAAAAAAAAfw/yWwMwkF1f3w/s1600-h/CIMG0848.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363302859875490402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5HiPm3GmI/AAAAAAAAAfw/yWwMwkF1f3w/s400/CIMG0848.JPG" /></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Den, i became de photographer...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">PS, when i get money i am gonna but a Canon EOS DSLR...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">It fucking rocks...</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5Hh5P6AmI/AAAAAAAAAfo/MkGuU1-uzNc/s1600-h/CIMG0850.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363302853873631842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5Hh5P6AmI/AAAAAAAAAfo/MkGuU1-uzNc/s400/CIMG0850.JPG" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5HhYB8r-I/AAAAAAAAAfg/Gule6lkdYDo/s1600-h/CIMG0855.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363302844956717026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5HhYB8r-I/AAAAAAAAAfg/Gule6lkdYDo/s400/CIMG0855.JPG" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5G5VMk7tI/AAAAAAAAAfY/wUzt_euJNNU/s1600-h/CIMG0857.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363302157001223890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5G5VMk7tI/AAAAAAAAAfY/wUzt_euJNNU/s400/CIMG0857.JPG" /></a><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363302153599889218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5G5Ihor0I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/S2W2WJFs6dw/s400/CIMG0858.JPG" /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5G464EGiI/AAAAAAAAAfI/paxEEtnBlvs/s1600-h/CIMG0861.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363302149935864354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5G464EGiI/AAAAAAAAAfI/paxEEtnBlvs/s400/CIMG0861.JPG" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5G4nIR1lI/AAAAAAAAAfA/QJE4HdKkxu4/s1600-h/CIMG0862.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363302144635164242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5G4nIR1lI/AAAAAAAAAfA/QJE4HdKkxu4/s400/CIMG0862.JPG" /></a><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363302139468878738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5G4T4ik5I/AAAAAAAAAe4/-ZSkPZDqwDc/s400/CIMG0863.JPG" /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5GPOP2zTI/AAAAAAAAAew/r2E5pOLOwfA/s1600-h/CIMG0867.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363301433581423922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5GPOP2zTI/AAAAAAAAAew/r2E5pOLOwfA/s400/CIMG0867.JPG" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5GOyZOPTI/AAAAAAAAAeo/APmV-E8Lagc/s1600-h/CIMG0868.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363301426104515890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5GOyZOPTI/AAAAAAAAAeo/APmV-E8Lagc/s400/CIMG0868.JPG" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5GOudFLHI/AAAAAAAAAeg/LCYRC1dGfLg/s1600-h/CIMG0870.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363301425046957170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5GOudFLHI/AAAAAAAAAeg/LCYRC1dGfLg/s400/CIMG0870.JPG" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5GOZvjxLI/AAAAAAAAAeY/gyVqAWDT4a4/s1600-h/CIMG0871.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363301419487315122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5GOZvjxLI/AAAAAAAAAeY/gyVqAWDT4a4/s400/CIMG0871.JPG" /></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Halfway thru, Mai came...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">In baju kurung!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Dier pny slumber...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Hahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">After dat, phototaking session again...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">N me as de photographer again...</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5GOfPzC4I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/R8kCTWgiOK8/s1600-h/CIMG0873.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363301420964711298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5GOfPzC4I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/R8kCTWgiOK8/s400/CIMG0873.JPG" /></a><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363300399191106162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5FTA1_InI/AAAAAAAAAeI/CcavnB42F1M/s400/CIMG0875.JPG" /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5FSxAZITI/AAAAAAAAAeA/0oJo3sGi1H4/s1600-h/CIMG0877.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363300394939785522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5FSxAZITI/AAAAAAAAAeA/0oJo3sGi1H4/s400/CIMG0877.JPG" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5FSjTSngI/AAAAAAAAAdw/J5u7HZOxiFU/s1600-h/CIMG0881.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363300391260954114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5FSjTSngI/AAAAAAAAAdw/J5u7HZOxiFU/s400/CIMG0881.JPG" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5FSb6HzLI/AAAAAAAAAdo/X7d5rJFJ0zI/s1600-h/CIMG0882.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363300389276339378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5FSb6HzLI/AAAAAAAAAdo/X7d5rJFJ0zI/s400/CIMG0882.JPG" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5EiPb_3ZI/AAAAAAAAAdg/YNJzB1eJt2g/s1600-h/CIMG0883.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363299561295043986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5EiPb_3ZI/AAAAAAAAAdg/YNJzB1eJt2g/s400/CIMG0883.JPG" /></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Round 6 plus, me, fida n mel went off coz itz was getting late...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Took cab to Bedok interchange...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Said goodbye to Mel and off to Yishun...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">And as usual, went to 211...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Hafiz and Zee was oredi dere...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Skali, Hafiz said it was his b'dae dat day oso...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Alamak!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Terlupe la sey...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Hahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">After dat, we had another photo session...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Coz everybody was bored...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Hahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Den Zee gave 10 bucks and Hafiz bought his b'dae smokes...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Hahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">After dat, i went off 1st...</span></strong><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5Ehg5CbuI/AAAAAAAAAdY/oclfj_pvJKc/s1600-h/CIMG0896.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363299548800380642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5Ehg5CbuI/AAAAAAAAAdY/oclfj_pvJKc/s400/CIMG0896.JPG" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5EhrnGqPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/_Rlt5uk7Oho/s1600-h/CIMG0903.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363299551677950194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5EhrnGqPI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/_Rlt5uk7Oho/s400/CIMG0903.JPG" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5EhAYDFTI/AAAAAAAAAdI/k0L4Zjwd8Ys/s1600-h/CIMG0906.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363299540072076594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5EhAYDFTI/AAAAAAAAAdI/k0L4Zjwd8Ys/s400/CIMG0906.JPG" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5Egm-o9fI/AAAAAAAAAdA/FPljRtWtijE/s1600-h/CIMG0908.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363299533254620658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sm5Egm-o9fI/AAAAAAAAAdA/FPljRtWtijE/s400/CIMG0908.JPG" /></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Next day, fida told me Dol came back and took someboby's baju tido n wore it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Thus, diz pic appears...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Hahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Aniwaes, datz about it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Till nex time...</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-7373984313551044389?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-80632416715553733302009-07-25T00:24:00.003+08:002009-07-25T00:50:57.079+08:00<strong><span style="color:#999999;"></span></strong><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SmnjgtwqZmI/AAAAAAAAAc4/TRmQSt8rUuU/s1600-h/DSC_9222.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362066982540306018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SmnjgtwqZmI/AAAAAAAAAc4/TRmQSt8rUuU/s400/DSC_9222.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Righto...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">TGIF oredi huh...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Busy week in school...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Yes yes... Very busy....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Well, not reali......</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Hahahaha....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Fount out i got low attendance for PAS and NS1...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">To me, i was like duhhhhh....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Coz basically i had MC for 2 days due to my TP...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Nyehehehehe...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Did my 1st presentation for de 1st time since i came back from school...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">But i was so into it coz i hate my fucking class...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Usually, when u go to a class u will find a whole bunch of friends in the class...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">But my class????</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">NOOOOOOOOOO....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">The class are like divided into so many different cliques...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">There have the 'AN clique'...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">The 'nk step lawa tpi muke cam sial' clique...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">The 'normal chinese but bising' clique...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">The 'smart PR backstabbing mintak kene tampar' clique... </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">The 'normal' clique...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">And lastly, 'the dudes that dun give a shit about the class and juz go with the flow as long as they pass their module' clique....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">And i happen to be in the last clique...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I won't say i'm in a clique...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">There's only 3 guys in our so called clique...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">N i fucking swear...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Each clique totally hates the other...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I'm like zzzZZZzzzZZZzzz...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">C'mon la.......</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">U hate each other... BIG FUCKING DEAL...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Kill each other den...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Dumbassess...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Make my life miserable and for wad???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Stupid teen life...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Fucking hate it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Can't even act like young adults...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Oh yeah, I am conferm 100% plus chop will be signing on as a regular in the SCDF...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Future paramedic specialist coming soon in 3-4 years time...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Amin...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Nyehehehe...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Still, wanna get a bike 1st...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">*sniff sniff*</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">GILERAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I thought of a poem on the way home from sending Fida home...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Let's see...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#999999;">The obsessed can never be surpressed...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#999999;">The lost can never be gained...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#999999;">Love is your greatest aid...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#999999;">So does it break you...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#999999;">Leaving an emptiness of a solemn cave...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#999999;">The years of effort gone to waste...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#999999;">Leaving a bittersweet taste...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#999999;">Obsession or not...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#999999;">I'm afraid it's not...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#999999;">Let this be our moment's fates...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#999999;">Why settle for just a facade???</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#999999;">When nothing is there but skin and smile...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#999999;">Not a kiss on the forehead can break the spell...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#999999;">Of a wall as hollow as the deepest well...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#999999;">Beauty that surpass by the thousand...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#999999;">But the emotions that compare to the redundant...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#999999;">Say all the love u want...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#999999;">Let it out...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#999999;">But words mean nothing...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#999999;">If actions aren't brought out...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#999999;">So let it out...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#999999;">If u dare...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#999999;">Reject the beauty if the love isn't shown there...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#999999;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">That's it bye...</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-8063241671555373330?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-48793472258921622922009-07-24T09:55:00.003+08:002009-07-25T00:24:11.816+08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Ever wondered how a person can be so bored that he actuali feels like time is moving slowly???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">That's wad im experiencing rite now...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">And writing a new post isn't helping enough...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">So..................................................................</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I tink i'm gonna stop here...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Bye...</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-4879347225892162292?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-30414066019504289982009-07-18T00:23:00.004+08:002009-07-18T00:43:19.236+08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Failed my fucking TP AGAIN...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><div><div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">34 points!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Fucking shit!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Oh well, at least i din have any immediate failures...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Hahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Looks like my Gilera 180cc will have to wait...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">*sniff sniff*</span></strong></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Aniwae, 1st week off school felt like a whole month...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Basically coz i was still in my holidae mood...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I onli went to school for 2 days...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Hahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">2 days i had MC and 1 day coz i din feel like it n i had a migraine...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Btw, alot of ppl have said that de Harry Potter and The Half Blood Prince sux...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I'm sorry to say that i agree...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Because I have watched and read Goblet of Fire and Order of Phoenix and I can confrim that no movie director can incorporate all de elements from the book and to de movie...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">So, i shall not get my hopes up when i'm goin to watch it... </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Hahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Also, I am sick n tired of ppl asking me to activate my old facebook account...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I keep telling ppl i FUCKING HATE FACEBOOK!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">It's juz like friendster...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Not de program but the whole trend...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Waaahhhh facebook is de 'in' thing... Oooooohhhh facebook got a lot of cool stuff...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">In de end, i dun give a shit...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">So, stop asking me to activate it back...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I dun follow trends...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">I live my life my way...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">N dat does not include getting sucked into some stupid teen trend...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">K datz it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Till nex time...</span></strong></div></div></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-3041406601950428998?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-30905918761425860082009-07-09T16:09:00.004+08:002009-07-09T16:48:58.834+08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SlWuMTYyLNI/AAAAAAAAAcI/qwuia64Y6Ww/s1600-h/Ice-Age-3-1743.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356378858212961490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SlWuMTYyLNI/AAAAAAAAAcI/qwuia64Y6Ww/s400/Ice-Age-3-1743.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SlWsceulE4I/AAAAAAAAAcA/gnWqPfq08PU/s1600-h/Ice-Age-3-1743.jpg"></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Well, let's see...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Wad i've bin up to...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Eat, sleep, eat, sleep, eat, sleep...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Hahaha...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Actuali not reali...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Bin outside more den i've bin in de house lately...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Watched MJ's memorial service yesterday...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">So sad....*sniff sniff*...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Not to sound totally gay or anything but i cried...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">*people gasping from every corner of the world*</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Wad... I'm a sensitive guy despite my so called "kong" appearance...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">FYI, kong means muscular...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Niwaes, despite it being beautiful all de church music and and the catholic prayers n stuff juz ruined it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I mean Mariah Carey sang beautifully but why she gonna kip sayin "Jesus this, jesus that"...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Not to mention Lionel Richie sang a song about Jesus...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I mean, no offence but do they even noe wad religion MJ is in???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I seriously dun think so...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">K fine, put Michael aside...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Wad about his brother Jerome Jackson...<br />He's muslim for god's sake...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">MUSLIM...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">M-U-S-L-I-M...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Still dun undertand??? Have Elmo spell that for you...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">If anybody dun believe me, read the Jackson biography...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Put urself in his shoes...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Do u tink he's comfortable when people are all singing church songs and "Jesus this, Jesus that"...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I juz dun get it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I'm juz guessin dat itz some political thing...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Datz y i hate politics...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Period...</span></strong></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">On to happier things...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Went to watch Ice Age 3 as an early 1year 6mths anni date...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Watched it in 3D summore... Fuuyooh...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">De show is nice... Itz funny like hell...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Oh yeah, if any spectacled ppl out dere who are thinkin of watchin the movie in 3D...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I suggest u wear contacts coz itz not comfortable wearing 2 specs...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Itz very irritatin...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">De 3D glasses will keep falling off...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Ur nose will hurt coz of de combined weight...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Really not nice...</span></strong><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I've bin tinking of starting working out again...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Mainly coz two reason...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">(1) I'm FAT...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">(2) My face is freaking ROUND...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Which reminds me, i nid to cut my hair again when its longer...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Mullet is definitely nt my kind of hair... </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I look like crap...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Hmmmmm...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Niwae, y de sudden inspiration of working out???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Well, coz i saw diz show on MTV...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Itz called MADE...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N yesterday it was about Atilla's vocalist, Fronzie...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Btw, Atilla is a metal band...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N he wanted to be a male model...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N he did...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">He was 230 before...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N after he was 200...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">The dude lost 30 pounds in 1 mth...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Datz almost 20 kg...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">In a FREAKIN MONTH...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I am so jealous...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Hahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N he oso got a make over...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">De dude actuali looks awesome...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">He actuali looked handsome...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">So i thought, if he can do it i can do it too...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">So, that got me all excited...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Yeah Baby!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Gonna lose me some kilos...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But i wonder when...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">HMMMMMMMMM......</span></strong></div><div align="center"> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-3090591876142586008?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-58703656119499639202009-06-26T19:59:00.005+08:002009-06-26T20:40:43.717+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SkS96fG1BCI/AAAAAAAAAb4/7Xf2kWaDUtI/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351611069703193634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SkS96fG1BCI/AAAAAAAAAb4/7Xf2kWaDUtI/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SkS96fG1BCI/AAAAAAAAAb4/7Xf2kWaDUtI/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"></a> <strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">The world mourns and cries were heard throughout the entire world...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">None but only one thing can cause this...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">The death of Michael Joseph Jackson...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">The King Of Pop...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Then, Now and Forever...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">It was the news that shed the tears of many people...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">White, Black, Asian, European...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Anybody and everybody...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Even me...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Of course, I didn't cry because I find it useless personally...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But I am sad upon hearing his death... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">A man like can only be found so rarely...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Talented, caring and a devoted father...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Even though he has been accused, criticised, divorced and gone nearly bankrupt...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">He stayed true to what he believed in...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">And that was music...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I remember when I first heard Beat It on the radio...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I couldn't even remember how old I was...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Probably around kindergarden...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Although at that time I did not know who Michael Jackson was, I was attached to his voice...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">None can be Michael..</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Nobody can dance like Michael, Nobody can sing like Michael...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">A lot of people can make covers or remixes of his songs...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But all of those can never sound as good as the original...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Because no one is able to be like Michael Jackson...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">There is only one Michael Jackson...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">And only one...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Rest In Peace...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Michael Joseph Jackson...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Born 29 August 1958</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Died 25 June 2009...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Loved You Then...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Love You Now...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Love You Forever...</span></strong><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-5870365611949963920?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-33036464404225890342009-06-23T01:30:00.006+08:002009-06-23T02:14:57.237+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sj_Efc_RylI/AAAAAAAAAbw/rfSKHGE0Qbg/s1600-h/DSC_9170.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350210926976027218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sj_Efc_RylI/AAAAAAAAAbw/rfSKHGE0Qbg/s400/DSC_9170.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">First off...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I wanna apologize to anybody and everybody who read my recent blog posts...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I juz wanted to set my feelings straight...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">And if wad i wrote offended u in anyway, I'm sorry...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I hope u do not judge me...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I am still human...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I have flaws... Hell, everybody got flaws...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">So please do not judge me...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">It was something I had to do...</span></strong></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I actuali planned on doing a part 3...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But i came to my senses and finally realised all this is bullshit...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Itz gud dat im letting it all out but i juz feel itz does anything gud for me...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">So now, this is where i take my next step in life...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I'm gonna change...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I'm gonna get rid of all dat shit...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Get a new attitude...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Start changing my wardrobe and everything...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Itz a new me...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">And he juz got reborn right now...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Which probably is de reason why i need a job...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Nobody said change didn't come with a price...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">In my case, itz de real green im needing...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Can't change my wardrobe without cash...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Haha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">So anybody who got a job opening, im all ears...</span></strong></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Life's been good so far...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Went out with Fida on Monday...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">It was our 1st date in months...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Went to watch Blood: The Last Vampire...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I'd give a rating bout 2.5/5 stars...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Action is good but too many computerised effects...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">The blood was computerised, the demon was computerised...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">So it didn't have de wowness i wanted...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Gonna start working out tomorrow...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Need to lose the flabs I've put on the last year...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Never realise being in poly could take up all ur time and ur left with nothing...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But i got 3 weeks till school starts...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Got all de time in de world...</span></strong></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">All in all, my so called confession really helped me recognise one thing...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I'm not doing anything to change...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">So basically it was gud coz i let all my problems out but it was bad coz all i did was letting all my problems out...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Wow... The contradiction...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Well, Im gonna end this post with an impromtu poem...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">A talent I had which I lost a long time ago and hoping to rekindle it back...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Haha...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">**<em>*The water runs dry to an ocean near...</em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Head, hands and feet...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">All frozen by fear...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Jump should the boy or just wait...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Till the crashing waves takes his fate...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Sins done, none forgiven...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">His life now plunged into a forgotten...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Plagued by by deception, depression and disguise...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">All but truth came from his lies...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Hurt were others, both skin and soul...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">How can a man be so cold???</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">The answer was never to be said...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">For the taboo in which it calls the valley of the dead...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But answered it was and now he sees...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">The jump of desperation or the death of freed???</span></em></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">He close his eyes and smiles small...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">"A chance I take and will see it all"***</span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Welcoming myself... As a Hardcore Kid and a Gentleman to society...</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-3303646440422589034?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-20211257671129768182009-06-16T11:58:00.003+08:002009-06-16T12:03:35.023+08:00<div align="center"><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I wanna kill myself...</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-2021125767112976818?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-45927992447340927652009-06-12T01:07:00.003+08:002009-06-12T01:49:00.177+08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I realise dat after part 1 of my so called 'confession', i actuali felt better...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But it was still not enough...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I let myself befall into an episode of solitude...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Which now i felt like it was stupid...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Shutting myself up onli did me one gud thing, make me more depressed...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I dun reali noe why...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But it did...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Ever wondered who reali are ur frens???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Wad type of person they are???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I noe dat any friend can answer dat but do u seriously think u noe everything about ur fren???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I thought i knew my who was my fren...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I actuali had a close fren whom i considered a brother to me...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But now, he means almost nothing to me...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">What is a friend to u???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Is he/she someone who willingly hangs out wif u???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Or someone who can bond wif u???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Or someone whom u find a connection with???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Or someone u trust???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">If u have all those, frankly speaking u are wielding a double edge sword...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Right now i can't be sure who i can ever trust truly...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Trust is something that can be easily earned, and also easily destroyed...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">My trust to a certain fren of mine went out the window de day he left me to rot...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I din wanna say his name before but now, i wanna...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">His name is Rudy Irwan Bin Ramli...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">He was my closest fren... N now he is a stranger to me...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Shocking isn't it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">How one minute a person can become ur fren and another minute ur enemy...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I gave my trust to him but he took advantage of me...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Sadly to say, i din think he even took me as a fren...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I felt used... Used...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">The only time he needed me was only for his benefit...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">His band, his family, his friends...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I put effort in every aspect of his life...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But in return i get shit from him...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I even cancelled dates wif my girlfren alot of times because of him...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Coz i reali thought he needed help...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N he did, itz juz dat he din noe how to be grateful about it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I din even noe why i wanted to help him so much...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Was it because of friendship???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I thought it was...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But now that i tink of it, I was juz his bitch...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I din give him any help... I did him favours...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Too many and many saved his ass from getting on the chopping board wif a lot of ppl...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Many ppl disliked him... But i defended him...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Because he was my fren n i din like anybody talking bad about my friends...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But did he??? No.................</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Criticise me was what he did...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Made me feel like shit...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Call it tough love or call it negative reassurance or watever...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">To me, itz called being an ass...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I helped his band, supported his band and even contributed to the music of his band...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N wad do i get in return???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Thrown away like yesterday's leftovers...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Seriously...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">It was always me who had to msg him and ask him how he was...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">It was owaez me who had to give in...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">It was me who owaez had to help him...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">It was me who owaez let him have wad he want...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">That's when i decided i had enuff...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">No more...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I led myself live in denial for too long...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N im not trying to apply to myself...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I wanna tell de whole world...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">If u have a fren who is treating u like a bitch, break it off...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">It doesn't matter if ur oredi frens wif him for 5 or 50 years...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">If ur treated like crap, get de hell out...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But seriusly, i dun have it rough...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Friends that use their friends for their selfish gain is one thing...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But to backstab, lie and even talk back about ur best fren???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Are u even allowed to call urself a fren???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Imagine u've known someone a long time and suddenly u've seen chenges in him/her...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">He/she starts to act differently...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Gets sucked into peer pressure...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Breaks promises and goes back on his/her word at de last minute...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Smokes and drinks...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Not onli dat, but he/she talks bad behind ur back???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Backstabs u and even lies to u not once but almost all de time...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Engage in activites dat i dun even wanna noe and even eats PORK...</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Dats a disgrace to de word fren...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">If U still think dat dere is still something gud about him/her...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Somthing dat is worth keeping as de glue dat holds de friendship...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Den i applaud u...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Ur de friend dat everyone wants to have...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Living in this world right now is a challenge...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N one of them is picking ur right frens...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Right now, everybody is putting on a happy face but i still dun noe who is who...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N i will never noe what kinda of fren i will eventually choose...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Like i said, this is my 'confession'...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I dun wan opinions...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-4592799244734092765?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-39545403725505940982009-06-10T00:20:00.004+08:002009-06-12T01:07:15.995+08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I noe itz gonna pretty much cliche' but im still gonna say it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Sori i haven bin updating...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N im not gonna say dat i was busy wif school or projects or whatever shit...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I juz din feel like updating...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I kinda get de feeling dat ppl nowadays use blogs as nothing more than daily planner...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Everybody juz writes wad happen in their lives every single day...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N i've bin doin dat too...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Im not sayin itz wrong but i feel like dere's more to what a blog represents than juz a update of ur life to the world...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Frankly speaking, i dun tink anybody really cares of wad happens to ur life...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">They juz go to blog to either look at pics or juz tag...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">That's it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I maybe wrong... Or I am wrong...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I dunno which one is which anymore...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">This post that im gonna write is really not about wad happen today at school or wad i've bin doin for de past weeks or some other story i usually tell...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">This post may even sound like a confession...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Right now, there are so many things running in my mind that i dun even noe where to start...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">My life is right now is a total mess...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">It may seem like there is nothing wrong wif me...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Coz i guess im pretty good at covering myself...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">As usual...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Being in a relationship has its ups and downs...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I dun see it either way...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I see it as a whole package...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I love my girlfriend but somehow I always feel like there's a void in our relationship...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I dun reali noe wad it is...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">My gf is a straight forward person and u can talk to her about anything...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But im seriously not gonna talk to her about this... </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Im terrified bout the end result...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Im owaez so frustrated wif myself that I can't even have enuff money to even last thru one month together...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Actually i can... But one of us has to have de ability of not eating for at least 8 hrs each day...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Im juz sick of knowing dat everytime i get my allowance from my parents, i cn oredi imagine myself goin broke before the middle of the month...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I wanna look for a job but i noe the ending to dat n i juz dun wanna picture myself goin thru an argument between me n my parents n ends up wif me running away from home... I dun wan dat...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N itz not juz dat... I juz can't stop thinking of obscene images whenever im wif her...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Im digusted wif myself... I seriously am...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N i tink because of this, it has lead to think dat Im a porn addict...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Yes... i watch porn every single day...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I have no idea why...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Watching porn to me is like smoking...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">You have to do it everyday...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Its meaningless seriously...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I dun earn from it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Itz a stupid and to mention im doing a sin...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Astagfirullah i dun even noe why i continue to do it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Speaking of which, i have to seem to lost my frequency in performing my prayers...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I cry everytime i hear an ustaz performin an azan...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I owaez keep thinking to myself, "what are you crying for??? coz ur a hypocrite or coz ur thrash?"</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N sadly the answer is both...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I am a hypocrite...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I promise my mother that i will never skip another class...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But i still did... Hypocrite...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I criticise others who dun even perform their prayers but i myself dun do it everytime... Hypocrite...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I criticise other religion when i myself has yet to continue to show my faith... Hypocrite...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I learn of the right and wrong in my religion but i do more of the wrong than i do the right... Hypocrite...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Let's face it, im both a hypocrite n thrash...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I wanna atone for my sins but de same old stupid reason keeps popping up...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">"There's owaez tomorrow"</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">How many tomorrows can there be before u actuali realise u are on borrowed time...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">One day you will die... I dunno if itz soon or later...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But u will die...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Datz de bottom line...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N i see wad is happening to ppl around me n i can't help to think that i contribute to it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">It may not be something as deviant but it is still something...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I dunno how or why but i noe it has to stop...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Though i have said much, a lot has yet to be unfolded...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I have yet to see what is tearing up my heart into two...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I can say this however...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I am a coward... N i am thrash...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Right now, I am entering a journey of self discovering myself...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N by doing dat, i have to know what kind of person i have become since de day i was born till right this very moment i am typing this...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I dunno if it works but itz better den waking up de nex day de thrash i am now...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Wallahuwa'lam...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-3954540372550594098?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-49200035711623162352009-05-21T10:27:00.002+08:002009-05-21T10:34:19.027+08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Ever asked urself diz question...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Who are you???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N itz not an introduction to urself...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Im tokin about wad kind of person are u...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Where u belong n what u represent...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Rite now, i can't even ans where i belong...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I've bin to too many places, like too many ppl and now i'm lost in a 8 headed road...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Each road dat i go to, i'll regret not taking the others... </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I dun reali noe wad to do...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Everythings all in a huge mess...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N i'm tokin bullshit...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I dun reali understand half of wad im typing...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Itz total crap...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Scratch dat...</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-4920003571162316235?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-86072867008287527232009-05-18T10:22:00.002+08:002009-05-18T10:34:36.876+08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Well, my weekend was a total bust...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Had to take care of dad...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">He was havin a fever of 39 degrees...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Had a shot of my life...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Mainly coz usually me n my dad are de onli ones who rarely get sick...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N wen we do get sick, it cause hell to others...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Seriozly, de last time i was sick i had a fever of 38 degrees, flu n cold, cough, stomach cramps and a major migraine...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N now my dad has de almost same thing...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">So, it was NURSE FAKHRI to de rescue...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">JENG JENG JEG!!!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Did hrly temperature taking, gave him panadol, did de 6 flanned technique...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I was basically like a nurse wif patient...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Still, after 3 hrs of monitoring dad's fever still din go down...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">So, big bro took him to the AH...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Tried to stay up till dey got back but i was too tired...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Woke up de nex day n saw dad lying in bed...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Never got warded... Phew...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But he was onli given 2 days mc...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Niwae, taking care of my dad kinda felt weird...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I mean, i noe dat in de future i will take care of him...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Is juz dat it feels weird dat im oredi doin it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Hahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Crazy la me...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Tokin rubbish...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Niwae, datz all i gotta sae...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Till nex time...</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-8607286700828752723?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-16223455836203661792009-05-15T13:08:00.003+08:002009-05-15T13:23:58.261+08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">All i can say to start is dat diz week FUCKIN SUX!!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Coz of some dude showing up in my face again...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Can't believe he cn kip askin "Y u nt happy to see me? Y u not happy to see me?"</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">There's a simple answer to dat...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">COZ U FUCKING ABANDON ME!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N u expect me to see u wif a big smile on my face...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">FUCK U... U're shit to me ok...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N im so glad im nt de onli one who tinks it too...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Aniwae, lepak TWICE at al azhar diz week...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Yes, twice...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Dat is 2 times in a week...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Y i'm emphasizing on it i dunno...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Mayb itz coz i dun reali go dere much unless im craving for some Nasi Goreng and Teh Katai Ice...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Oh man, now im hungry...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Hahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">1st lepak was onli me, hariz and haziq...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Since hariz n haziq finished skool n i had a 2 hr break, i figure wth...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Let's have a teh tarik n chill...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">So we did, onli hariz wanted to eat...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">We talked crap all de wae sia...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Fucking made my stomach cramp...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">2nd time was yesterday...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Diz time it was me, haziq, mai n fida....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Same thing... Teh tarik baby...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">To malays, teh tarik is like de ultimate comfort drink...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Who wouldn't say it is...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Had a very noisy discussion bout solat...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">All which ended up in hysterical laughter, throbbing headache n in my case near fall accident...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">All in all i tink we shld be hanging out at al azhar more...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">We should follow de tradition of our seniors...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Chilling, bonding n having a gud time...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Itz all about de bonds...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N yes, i feel that "our ppl" are being discriminated in an instant...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Can't blame de ppl seriously...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Look at wad "our ppl"are all doin...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Although it doesn't mean dat if u have it, u have to show it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">It makes a diff sense knowing de rights n wrongs...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">We are all still young and dat judgement may still be blurres for us...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But im sure when we're older, de mist will clear up and we will be de ppl dat we hoped to be...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Ok fine... All in all it wasn't a bad week..</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But still, if i see dat motherfucker again dun expect me to act nice...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">If i hate u, i will fuckin hate u...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Cheers dudes n dudettes...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Till nex time...</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-1622345583620366179?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-2647242382964318022009-05-10T23:43:00.003+08:002009-05-11T00:12:38.520+08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Seriozly, nowadays i have no idea wad is goin on wif my frens...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">First of all, one abandons me due to his so called "music career"...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">The other thinks my beliefs equal death to others...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Sometimes i reali wonder wad makes ppl tink diz way...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I culdn't believe my ears then, i still dun believe it now...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">The first fren i ever made in Ngee Ann is now tinking that my kind of ppl will point a gun to his head everytime they cross paths...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">2 of whom i considered my closest frens from Ngee Ann have dissapointed me...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">It hurts...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Seriozly, it hurts...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I noe I owe a lot of updates but SCREW U!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Itz nt easy...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">FYP is fucking stressing me out...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N i got a whole other modules to think about...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Not to mention I'm repeating a year in school...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N also, I have 3 wisdom tooth now...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N it FUCKING HURTS....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">It feels like a little devil is slowly cutting away bit by bit of ur gums to release the monstrosity which is the wisdom tooth...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I swear these teeth are worthless but a pain in my brown ass...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Alrite, alrite...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Movin on to happier things in life...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Spend Vesak Day at Auntie's... </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Basically, we had a Kenduri Arwah cum Family Gathering...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Also, it was also an advanced Mother's Day celebration...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I was so full by the end of the day...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I juz kept eatin, eatin n eatin...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Oh boy am i gonna b fat...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Oh wad de hell, I am fat...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Niwaes, got a few pics...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N datz about it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Cya...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">~A Pic Wif The Moms N The Moms To Be (Below, although seriozly half of them are still to young to even tink of being a mom)~</span></strong></div><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sgb4_97-dmI/AAAAAAAAAbo/d93YduRA9Ko/s1600-h/Mothers+N+Moms+To+Be.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334224586508498530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sgb4_97-dmI/AAAAAAAAAbo/d93YduRA9Ko/s400/Mothers+N+Moms+To+Be.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-264724238296431802?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-34176874957486371632009-04-29T10:02:00.003+08:002009-04-29T10:15:28.464+08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Orite....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I owe tons of ppl an update...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">So im doin it rite now...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">While im havin class rite now...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Nyehehehe...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Aniwaes, school's been ok...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Feels kinda weird dat everyone dat u knew are one step ahead of u n u're left behind...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">It sucks to hear bout de others talk about their Year 3 lecturers and how everything is tougher den it ever is...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Somehow, I feels kinda lonely...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I actuali do feel lonely...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Hmmmm....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Aniwae, more to happier things...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">MY 2B TP TEST IN ON 27 MAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">YEAH!!!!!!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I'm geting one step closer to getting my license...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Well, it's not as though im gonna get a bike soon...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Coz i got no money....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N i won't have money till i have a job...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">... ... ... ... ... ...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Nvm dat....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">On to more happier things!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Guess wad happened???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Er....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Er...............</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Hmmmmmm..........</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">*thinking*..............</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Forget it.....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I can't think of anything...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">My life sux....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Screw it...</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-3417687495748637163?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-27688268424802789442009-04-10T01:20:00.003+08:002009-04-10T01:35:47.537+08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Time check: 1.24am</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I finished my attachments almost 5 1/2 hours ago...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N yet de feeling is still lingering...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Wanna noe wad it is...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Sadness...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">For de 1st time, i felt sad leavin IMH (Institute of Mental Health)...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">The patients there are nothin like the patients I ever cared...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I especially broke my professional barrier and became friends with the patients...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I noe itz 'taboo' but i culd care less... </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">To me, it was worth it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I shared laughs, sadness, sorrow and secrets wif the patients...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Wad saddens me the most is dat i can never have diz feeling anymore...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Wen i graduate and become a staff nurse, everythin will be different...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I will put work before my patients...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">It will happen... I juz hope it won't take over and become a habit...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I can't believe i'm saying this but I love my patients...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I actuali love my patients...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">And now the day has gone, the time has passed...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">All i can do now is treasure it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I'm gonna remember de moments i had in Ward 22A...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">The tear i shed for the patients maybe de onli tear dat i will ever shed...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">For dat, i thank all of Ward 22A...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N Mr. Abu Shah and Mr. Singdah...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">May I see u guys again...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">As my mentors and my colleagues...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">InsyaAllah...</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-2768826842480278944?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-34726702348286686302009-03-22T23:08:00.004+08:002009-03-23T13:20:19.489+08:00<div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I have seen the truth and it sux like hell...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">You tink you can treat everyone else like shit coz you're in a band???</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Many ppl have bands way better den u but u act as if ur a fuckin rockstar...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">U keep telling ppl on how u hate ppl acting like dat...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But look at wad ur doin...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">U r such a fucking hypocrite...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">All de times I helped... All de times I hoped... All de effort I gave...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Wasted...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Can't believe I thought of u as a fren... As a brother...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Set your priorities straight or ur gonna kip losing frens...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But I'm tellin you right dat I can care less...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Coz i quit...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I quit from being any part of the band...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I quit being there for u...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">And I quit being your fren...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Much has changed...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">A lot of things have hit my mind I juz dun tink I can take any of it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Nobody seems to be helping...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">And I can't ask anyone else coz frankly, I dun reali have any frens to talk to rite nw...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">My love herself is in state of emotional turmoil...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">The truth is sinking, yet it hasn't completely settled yet...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">My studies, My fren, My Love and My future...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Everything's going in a state of mass destruction...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I wan 2 b strong but i can't seem to noe how...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I dun even noe wad i'm supposed to do...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I'm juz a leaf flowing to the direction of the wind...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I feel like my body cn give way to anybody who bumps into me...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Fall into the deep hole...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">And never rise again...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I'm desperate for a rope to grab on...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">My road has forked like a Hydra's head...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Long will be de day that once again I can find myself...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Till now, I'm juz gonna accept my fate n go on de path that de wind takes me...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">May Allah grant his mercy on me...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">InsyaAllah...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-3472670234828668630?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-30393530955776033082009-03-12T14:26:00.004+08:002009-03-12T14:52:42.682+08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Rite!!!!!!!!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Finally got de pics...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Basically, Step Aside finally performed!!!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">The very first gig!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">And at Overthrown's Release Party...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">It's a big deal la...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Aniwae, i onli performed for a short while and i was sweating like hell after the slot...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I was drugged on adrenaline and de crowd was awesome...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Thanks to Overthrown for de slot...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N thanks to the rest of Step Aside...</span></strong></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Me and Aidil Screaming Our Heads Off</span></strong><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sbiu2LnL9RI/AAAAAAAAAbY/pLxNQtGDsdE/s1600-h/l_701c7aecd7e74a41b8097f6c5c10c9e6.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312188006336820498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sbiu2LnL9RI/AAAAAAAAAbY/pLxNQtGDsdE/s400/l_701c7aecd7e74a41b8097f6c5c10c9e6.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Aidil In De Foreground, Rudy In De Background...</span></strong><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sbiu17H38QI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/9FW1ldJARVE/s1600-h/l_a6dc218a10ca4a24b705b07ff69805eb.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312188001910518018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sbiu17H38QI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/9FW1ldJARVE/s400/l_a6dc218a10ca4a24b705b07ff69805eb.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Our Pride And Glory!!!!</span></strong><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sbiu1B53qMI/AAAAAAAAAbI/s7z3tM4FZzM/s1600-h/l_be4a9b3b44d04508b0423daa3e51ab18.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312187986550958274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sbiu1B53qMI/AAAAAAAAAbI/s7z3tM4FZzM/s400/l_be4a9b3b44d04508b0423daa3e51ab18.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Ian went crazy when playing Strike Hard... Hahaha...</span></strong><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sbiu05sJ7_I/AAAAAAAAAbA/_Di0ss14fCs/s1600-h/l_d77d3e3323f94f5f892231643bf0f419.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312187984345952242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/Sbiu05sJ7_I/AAAAAAAAAbA/_Di0ss14fCs/s400/l_d77d3e3323f94f5f892231643bf0f419.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Remee... </span></strong><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SbiujvLeLtI/AAAAAAAAAa4/yI_RJbJx2PA/s1600-h/l_384c05260dc04d5ca54c92a47fd2c002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312187689466736338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SbiujvLeLtI/AAAAAAAAAa4/yI_RJbJx2PA/s400/l_384c05260dc04d5ca54c92a47fd2c002.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Aidil...</span></strong><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SbiujhyxacI/AAAAAAAAAaw/0el80GXwAzQ/s1600-h/l_165f2ea51e5b41f1a5997199700bda7a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312187685873478082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SbiujhyxacI/AAAAAAAAAaw/0el80GXwAzQ/s400/l_165f2ea51e5b41f1a5997199700bda7a.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#999999;">It was a performance none of us will forget...</span></strong><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SbiujaYVrRI/AAAAAAAAAao/a6ZSBRBBgv4/s1600-h/l_81f116358b8248689d28b7cf6b2fc777.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312187683883560210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SbiujaYVrRI/AAAAAAAAAao/a6ZSBRBBgv4/s400/l_81f116358b8248689d28b7cf6b2fc777.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Finally, Rudy... Muke Steam...</span></strong><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SbiujBJJPsI/AAAAAAAAAag/qdaIAmWLvO4/s1600-h/l_55e07e85188645fb84c581016dbc3f84.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312187677108944578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SbiujBJJPsI/AAAAAAAAAag/qdaIAmWLvO4/s400/l_55e07e85188645fb84c581016dbc3f84.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Once again, thx to all...</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Wished i could stayed throughout de whole gig...</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Till next time</span></strong><br /></div></div></div><br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-3039353095577603308?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-28356434291060412692009-02-22T21:19:00.002+08:002009-02-22T21:31:55.422+08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Righto...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Should be gettin an update posted like a week ago...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But wad to do... I have exams...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Bin doin nothin except ofr STUDYING...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Yes....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">S-T-U-D-Y-I-N-G...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">STUDYING....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Omg rite....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Fakhri study??? Confrem boh??? *gasps*, *faints* watever shit!!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">For those who noe me long enough u shld noe...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">For those who don't, let me enlighten u...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I hardly... No no... I NEVER study for my exams...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Datz right... NEVER.....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">So yeah, my brain pretty much fried rite nw...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Overloaded wif information wif I tink had no more room to spare...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">God help me...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Aniwae... 1 of my 3 papers is done...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Pharmacology... Haiz...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">The paper actuali reminded me of why I hated Math...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Dun get me wrong, I love Math now...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But last time Math to me was like watching Shutter...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">U dun wanna watch coz itz so fucking scary but u have to coz u paid for te tickets....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Get it???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">No???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Dumbass.........</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Haha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Niwae, left wif 2 papers...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Hope i can pass diz two....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">If not, I probly get kicked out of NP...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Oh shit....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Man, do I not want dat....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Niwae, till tex time...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">PS: I FUCKING LOVE BEN 10 ALIEN FORCE!!!!!!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Wad.....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Born a geek, Die a geek...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Geeks rule!!!</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-2835643429106041269?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-87590915228377172622009-02-08T16:08:00.002+08:002009-02-08T16:17:09.619+08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Finally!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I've been wanting to change my blog pic for months...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">And I finally get to do it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Had to force my lazy ass off though...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Niwae, I passed my BCLS test!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">YEARGH!!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">In case for those wonderin, BCLS stands for Basic Cardiac Life Support...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Still dun understand??? A.K.A CPR LAHHHHHHHHHHH....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Bongok...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Hahahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Niwae, went jamming with Step Aside again...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Provided back up vocals for Aidil...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">They managed to have a complete set!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Finally...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Not long till dey can perform...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Looking forward to dat!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Let's see...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Wad else to update...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Nothing much actuali...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I'm juz typing for de sake of typing...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">You see what I'm saying...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I'm juz typing along...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Not even thinking of a topic...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Juz typing along blankly...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Cool rite???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Juz keep typing, juz keep typing...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Juz keep typing typing typing...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">In case ur wonderin, itz from de song in Finding Nemo...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Muahahahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Niwae, i gotta go now...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Need to study...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Have an exam 2moro...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">..........................................................................</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I forgot i have an exam tomoro...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Hahaha... Niwae, till nex time...</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-8759091522837717262?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-5522031258861754852009-02-02T09:05:00.004+08:002009-02-02T09:22:13.046+08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Airport, Camwhore &amp; 211 Day...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Let the pics tell u de whole story...</span></strong></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298001658675337458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SYZIcETGGPI/AAAAAAAAAaA/qRY60QUoIQU/s400/Airport+Day.jpg" border="0" /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SYZIcQ0l99I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/rZo1h1DI1UA/s1600-h/De+Guy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298001662037063634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SYZIcQ0l99I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/rZo1h1DI1UA/s400/De+Guy.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SYZIcM31o9I/AAAAAAAAAaI/0tZGuiQDVrQ/s1600-h/De+Gerl.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298001660976931794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SYZIcM31o9I/AAAAAAAAAaI/0tZGuiQDVrQ/s400/De+Gerl.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SYZIcE0lacI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/EI41hrVd9JU/s1600-h/Emo.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298001658815801794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SYZIcE0lacI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/EI41hrVd9JU/s400/Emo.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SYZIb1wx9uI/AAAAAAAAAZw/EHpBpFf9dQQ/s1600-h/Lift+Pic.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298001654773315298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SYZIb1wx9uI/AAAAAAAAAZw/EHpBpFf9dQQ/s400/Lift+Pic.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SYZIAVtB__I/AAAAAAAAAZo/1D4zqO1mLcw/s1600-h/Popeyes!!!.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298001182311186418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SYZIAVtB__I/AAAAAAAAAZo/1D4zqO1mLcw/s400/Popeyes!!!.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SYZIAWCw4xI/AAAAAAAAAZg/UQ04OeW-jgw/s1600-h/Waitin+For+Bus.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298001182402339602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SYZIAWCw4xI/AAAAAAAAAZg/UQ04OeW-jgw/s400/Waitin+For+Bus.JPG" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SYZIACkHUNI/AAAAAAAAAZY/VCEVYcVyAJw/s1600-h/Dol.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298001177173512402" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SYZHPAEUrpI/AAAAAAAAAYo/Ez08YcxOd5Y/s400/Yana+N+Fida.JPG" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SYZHOz9kxQI/AAAAAAAAAYg/I3bHUtPBHNo/s1600-h/Zac+N+Fid.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298000331440178434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SYZHOz9kxQI/AAAAAAAAAYg/I3bHUtPBHNo/s400/Zac+N+Fid.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Datz it for nw... till Nex time...</span></strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-552203125886175485?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-63269710607449489932009-01-22T21:59:00.002+08:002009-01-22T22:15:34.861+08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Rite...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">In anyone of u read my earlier post, i juz wanna say i'm sori...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I was juz pissed n angry n totally had no control of my emotions...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Obviously...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But seriously... It juz throws de "Freedom of Speech" down de thrash...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Aniwaes....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I was rummagin thru my old stuff and i found sumthin surprising for me...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">It was a malay poem or sajak or whatever it is..</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Basically, i din noe i even written one...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">And as usual i have no idea wad it means...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">U wanna read it???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Here it goes...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;">Ombak lautan berombak...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;">Mengapa mengubah pasir di pantai...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;">Bayu bertiuplah bayu...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;">Mengapa menjadi ribut dan badai...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;">Begitu kita merancangkan...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;">Belum pasti hadirnya kebahagian...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;">Fahamlah apa itu takdir...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;">Akan berseri hidup yang ditadbir...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;">Hidup menggadai harta...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;">Agar diri berharga...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;">Janganlah kau salah mengerti...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;">Kelak kau kan menggadai diri...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;">Mencari penghormatan...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;">Janganlah sampai terkorban...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;">Yang mulia pasti kita hormatkan..</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;">Yang rendah jangan dihinakan...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;">Tenang di air yang tenang...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;">Jangan disangka boleh direnang...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;">Kail panjanglah sejengkal...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;">Janganlah lautan hendak diduga...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;">Itulah pesan orang lama...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;">Menjadi bekal pada yang berusaha...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;">Ingatlah pepatah ini...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;">Menjadi panduan hidup berbudi...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">So, can anybody help translate wad de hell i wrote???</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-6326971060744948993?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-35972729637866125342009-01-11T20:07:00.001+08:002009-01-11T22:53:36.845+08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#999999;"></span></strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290021994949797410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SWnu-gb8ZiI/AAAAAAAAAXA/97FjZoFeeeE/s400/1+Year+Anniversary.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Days passed, months went by n now here it comes...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">We hav reached our 1st year together...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">So..................</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">HAPPY 1 YEAR ANNIVERSARY SAYANG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I LOVE U SOOOO MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Sori bout de mushiness...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Kinda excited dat i managed to get thru 1 year in a relationship continuosly...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">No teman mesra bullshit... No not tokin to my gf coz she has to overseas for some 'family business'...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">No shit like dat!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Juz a normal relationship...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I'm so happy...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Hahaha...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Aniwaes, culdn't celebrate coz it fell on a sunday...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Sunday = Family day...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">So cannot go out...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Boohoo...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">So in order to make up 4 it, we spend the whole day on saturday...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Nyehehehe...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Met at 7.30..</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Went to school coz I thought I had BCLS...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Wen we reached school, de class at 81 was empty...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Wen we checked, my lesson was on 7 Feb...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I was like WAD DE FUCK!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I FUCKIN WOKE UP EARLY ON A SATURDAY JUZ TO FIND OUT DAT I DUN HAVE CLASS!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I was so cursing myself...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Aniwaes, we juz chilled at lvl 1...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Fida introduced me to Jeff Dunham...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">He is so fucking talented... n funny!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Hahahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I kept watching it over n over agaen while fida slept on my lap...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Kesian dier... Hehehehe...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Aniwaes, met afro n siddique afterwards and walked around de open house for awhile...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Smoked for awhile at de smokin corner...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Miss dat place...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I like de ambience of it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">At BP, bought me gulung coz i was short on cash...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Smoked for awhile n we did a questionnaire on one another...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I was bombarded by questions but Fida wasn't...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Hahaha... Not fair right???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Aniwaes, went to smoke agaen but den i realized dat i din have it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Wich meant onli 1 thing...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I lost it...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Damn... $9.50 gone dwn de drain...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">U shld see fida's reaction...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">She kept wanting to sae sori even though it was completely my fault...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Aniwaes, went to yishun n lpk...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Met fidzah n hady 1st...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Den zaid came dwn...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Watched Harold n Kumar...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Den one by one went off...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Den rudy n yan came dwn...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Was surprised to see Yan coming dwn 211...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Sat down n talked crap all de way...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Of course me n fida were de melatar attraction...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Suddenly, fida said wad wuld it b if i wore make up...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N she gave me dat pleading look...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">So, in de end she put eyeliner, blusher n lip gloss on me...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">If dat was bad enuff, yan made me melatar n got me in a gay pose...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N fida captured it!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">OMFG!!!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I looked so fucking gay...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Everyone was laughing till dey started crying...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">OMG...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Aniwaes, went off at 10...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Send fida home n met rudy at Northpoint...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Train home and zzzZZZzzz....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N datz how i spent my 1 year wif my fida...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Simple, relax, random n chilled...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Hahahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Never thought i culd last wif another gerlk for so long agaen...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I love u so much syg...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N once agaen...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Happy 1 Year Anniversary...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Last but not least...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">My Freakin Gay Pic!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Tadaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SWnu-0CLTvI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Rtut_LDQNBM/s1600-h/Gay.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290022000210431730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SWnu-0CLTvI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Rtut_LDQNBM/s400/Gay.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">How gay can i look????</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Seriozly, i didn't tink i culd be diz gay...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Hahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Thx eh sme...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Till nex time...</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-3597272963786612534?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-39415189217157547572008-12-31T14:40:00.000+08:002008-12-31T17:46:06.371+08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Ok ok... </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I noe dat i haven bin updating but screw u!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I was freakin busy!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Aniwaes, i got a update oredi...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N itz gonna be fuckin long post so get ready...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Righto... First things first...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Attachment at NUH!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Seriozly, i wuld never work in a paediatrics ward...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I mean de kids are cute n all but seriozly...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Itz veri mundane...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">De onli things dat made de attachment worthwhile was two things: 1. My attachment colleagues. 2. My ward sister...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I actuali got a sister as my C.I...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">At first i was like oh shit this is not gonna be gud but boy was i wrong...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">My ward sister was fucking cool...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">She is so far de most laid back ward sister i have ever seen...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I mean u can even thrash talk wif her...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Hahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Also, due to de fact it was christmas season de ward had a lot surprise visits eg Christmas Carols, Santa Claus yada yada yada yada...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">On de whole, my attachments was ok... </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">My ward sister saved me from my attachment from being a borefest...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">So, thx to Sister Goh...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">~De onli pic i got from my attachment~</span></strong></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285866133831957010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SVsrPjVSOhI/AAAAAAAAAWA/U4AOTm5gHVU/s400/19122008785.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Saturday!!!!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Welcome To The Slaughterhouse Massacre 2008...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Those were the words dat welcomed me at Scape...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Miss de feeling... Seriozly...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Aniwae, i was so excited coz one thing, Shadows Embrace was performing and also, Fida was followin me!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Even though she said she was onli goin to support Zaid n coz i asked her but still, she followed!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I was so happy... *sniff sniff*...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Niwae, met zaid at scape n he got us our pass...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Den met wif de other members of Shadows...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I was kinda surprised dat almost all of Shadows Embrace used to lepak at 211...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Hahaha... Guessed i joined de family a little bit late but still...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I met Zaid... Hahahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Aniwaes, Shadows' slot was 6 n de gig started at 3... </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">So we had a lot of time to waste before Shadows performed...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">We chilled inside, enjoyed de music n smoked...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">One thing dat i din get was why were dere Hardcore Kids in a metal gig???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">U guyz are like far off from ur scene...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">~Shadows Drummer N Shadows Supporter (Muke Tak Jadi)~</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285866139252292610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SVsrP3hl_AI/AAAAAAAAAWI/juy2vGhDo9g/s400/IMG0141A.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong></div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Actually, de bands dat were performin was also awesome...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">One band dat reali amazed me was Vulgate Dogmas... They were freakin awesome...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Especially de drummer...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">He was so fucking good even Zaid bowed down to him...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Hahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Then, Shadows Embrace was up...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Did de opening for them n off they were...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I culdn't wait to see them perform...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N by death, they rocked de fucking house...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But seriozly, all de hardcore kids ruined de fucking show...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I dunno whether ur hardcore or ur x-core but shit, diz iz iz a metal gig...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">U dun 2 step in a metal gig...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">U onli do 3 things: Headbang, Mosh N Breakdown...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">No hardcore dancing, no 2 step... No shit...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">~This Is Shadows Embrace... ~</span></strong></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285866140468556018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SVsrP8DksPI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/kR8RTvLfEug/s400/IMG0153A.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">~Diz is Sid Aishah... De onli girl dat performed so far... N she is GOOD!!!~</span></strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285866143169696834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SVsrQGHk1EI/AAAAAAAAAWY/AV8swGT-wRI/s400/IMG0145A.jpg" border="0" /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>~Best Performance So Far...~</strong></span></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285866143161616194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SVsrQGFph0I/AAAAAAAAAWg/e4hSQY3iA2g/s400/Image272.jpg" border="0" /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Right, nex thing is my b'dae outing!!!!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">YAY!!!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Hahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Spend de whole day wif Fida...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Met at 10 n had breakfast at KFC...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N if those of u who hav not eaten breakfast at KFC, u should...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Coz they taste better den Mac... Period...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">After lunch, we went to Causeway Point n watched Ip Man...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Now, de pronounciation is not Ip Man but Eep Mun...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Sounds weird? Go figure...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But seriozly, an awesome king fu movie...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">After dat we went shopping!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Bin a long time since i actuali did...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I bought me a Dickies shirt...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I bought for Fida a bag n jeans...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">If ur wonderin y, itz because i want to...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Itz my b'dae n i cn do watever i wan...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Had lunch at Long John Silvers...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Went to Carpark for a quick smoke before headin home...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">~In case ur wondering, I Told Her To Pose... Haha...~</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285869039172127042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SVst4qkXCUI/AAAAAAAAAWo/rSvJD_FofLE/s400/Image274.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Oh yeah, she got me de coolest b'dae present yet!!!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">She gave me a chocolate photo frame!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">It was fuckin cool...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Check it out!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285869043377965234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SVst46PHCLI/AAAAAAAAAW4/i1MBbKlLLLY/s400/Image277.jpg" border="0" /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">It was all thanks to this gerl... Hahaha... She made my b'dae de best day i've ever had...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Thank you syg...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I love u so much! Muackz!</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SVst4mG0AsI/AAAAAAAAAWw/_xn7vNE16n8/s1600-h/Image276.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285869037974454978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SVst4mG0AsI/AAAAAAAAAWw/_xn7vNE16n8/s400/Image276.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Datz bout wraps up everything...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I got to see Shadows Embrace perform n I got celebrate my b'dae wif my girlfriend for de 1st time in my life...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Haha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Niwae, since today is 31 december...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I should be wishin happy new year but according to Muslim calender, New Year was three days ago...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">So... Er, how should i put this...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I dun give a shit bout New Year's Day!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Yay!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Oh! I almost forgot....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Fuck All Roman Catholics!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Peace! No war!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Hehehe...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Till Nex Time...</span></strong> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-3941518921715754757?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-155474899650488422008-12-12T23:06:00.000+08:002008-12-13T21:50:55.751+08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Rite... Finally got pics from Rai...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>THANX RAI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Sori bout de A7X cd... Din noe it culd corrupt...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Aniwae, i shall engage all u readers in my adventures on weekend...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Saturday!!!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Met fida roun 1+...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Decided to go bugis since both of us haven went dere for ages...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Oso, it was de 1st time i took a bus frm yishun to bugis... Hehe...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>But before we went to de bus... we went to buy some brunch on de go food...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Got money mah... Can spend... Nyehehe...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>So, we bought sushi and cone pizza...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>In case anybody dunno wad a cone pizza is, itz a pizza in a shape of a cone...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Simple rite???</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Itz was kinda cool... Tink of u eating ice cream onli dat itz not ice cream but peperoni, tomatoes n capsicum in a cone shaped pizza dough...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Fun experience...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Aniwae, in de bus otw i decided to eat my sushi called onigiri...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Halfway eatin i realised i hat to wrap de seaweed around de onigiri...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Slenger...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Niwae, reached bugis we walk2 around bugis junction...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>De place looked better de last time i went dere...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Walk walk walk n we saw a neoprint shop...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>So, we took neoprints!!! YEAH!!!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Personally, it was kinda girly n it was my 2nd time takin it... But i did for de fun of it... </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Den walk2 around bugis street...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Msg zaid n found out he was goin to 211...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>So, we headed back to yishun...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Lepak at 211 with zaid till 9.30 n den us, siddique and afro went to bugis agaen for some seesha...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Met adib, yat, fakhrul, rai n nurul at Zam Zam and off we went to find a seesha place...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Sat down 4 awhile while seeshaing, talk crap, take pics....</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Den at 12 am adib dey all had to go off...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>So left me, fida, sid n afro left...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>N my ingenious mind came up with a mind...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>RUNAWAY SEESHA!!!!! Hahahaha...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Basically, we left w/o paying... Hehe...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Den we walked to esplanade n sat dere for awhile to pass time...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Suddenly, all de Standard Chartered Marathon runners started appearing...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>There were runner of different kinds... One of de runners actuali wore a leopard leotard for de event...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Wtf seriozly...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Itz was oredi 5.30 am...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Dawn was approaching so we went to Raffles Place mrt...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Sid n Afro to de train NS Line while me n fida took de EW Line...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Off we go to Pasir Ris!!!!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Slept de entire journey to Pasir Ris...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Woke up, took de bus and went to Pasir Ris Park...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Sat down on de rocks by de ocean n watch de currents...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Well, mostly i did... Fida was too sleepy n juz slept on my lap...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Wen she did wake up, we talk bout all kinds of stuff...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Talk talk talk n it was 1030... I tink...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Had breakfast at MacD n off we went back to yishun...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>From Pasi Ris we took dunno wad bus to Bedok n aft dat we took dunno wad bus to yishun...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Basically i culdn't remember de bus numbers...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>In de bus we zzzZZZzzzZZZzzz all de wae...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Hahahaha... Standard...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Reached yishun roun 1+...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Kissed fida gudbye n off i went to BP...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>I was too tired to send her home n she was gonna go lepak at 211 aniwaes...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Reached home roun 2...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Bathed and zzzzZZZZzzzz again...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Hahaha...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>It was tiring, sleepy, smelly n a whole mix of other emotions...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>But it was fun...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Hahaha...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>I love my tembam princess...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Nyehehehe... Peace....</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Here are de pics...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong></strong></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Seeshaaaaaaaa!!!!!!</strong></span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SUJ_ZoNBRkI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/iFewbgd5Ag0/s1600-h/Seesha!!!.JPG"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278921791497127490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SUJ_ZoNBRkI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/iFewbgd5Ag0/s400/Seesha!!!.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><br /></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>Basically, we din noe a camera was dere...</strong></span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SUJ_ZXMhJ_I/AAAAAAAAAVI/cyLBwhUwrow/s1600-h/Peace+N++Smoke.JPG"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278921786931619826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SUJ_ZXMhJ_I/AAAAAAAAAVI/cyLBwhUwrow/s400/Peace+N++Smoke.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>I was surprised she showed a natura smle... *APPLAUSE*</strong></span><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SUJ_ZFG4fhI/AAAAAAAAAVA/LiI0Mf4r2LU/s1600-h/P1140098.JPG"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278921782076145170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SUJ_ZFG4fhI/AAAAAAAAAVA/LiI0Mf4r2LU/s400/P1140098.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span></strong><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>After 12 hours of no proper rest, diz can be considered a decent pic... Who am i kiddin... BUROK SAK MUKE DUA-DUA...</strong></span><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SUJ_Y7idr4I/AAAAAAAAAU4/IUDad7Hqts8/s1600-h/%40+Pasir+Ris+Park.jpg"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278921779507474306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SUJ_Y7idr4I/AAAAAAAAAU4/IUDad7Hqts8/s400/%40+Pasir+Ris+Park.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Till here guyz... Bye Bye...</span><br /></span></strong><br /></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-15547489965048842?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-73598383658284499542008-12-10T01:50:00.000+08:002008-12-10T02:16:41.663+08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Nowadays I see dat de world has gone to an all time low...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">It's gettin filled by people whi waste their fuckin lives goin thru de same routine every single day...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">(1) Sex, (2) Drugs and (Alcohol)...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">All de ppl nowadays in diz world are gettin demselves into shit so deep i dun tink dey even saw de hole dey once fell into...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Fuck, i was juz browsing thru friendster and i saw de profile of diz gerl...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">She's fuckin 16 but looks like 14 and she's oredi takin drugs in a group of guyz n gerls...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Nex thing u noe dey'll gonna get high and go wild... One thing will lead to another and wad do u have???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">A FUCKING STONED ORGY!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Nex thing u noe underage gerls are having shotgun kids more den an actual shotgun barrel has...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N wad de hell is up wif de gossip bitches diz days???</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Itz one thing dat ur bitchin bout other ppl... Nobody fuckin cares coz everybody do dat...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">But to bitch and to scrutinize ppl are juz a whole fuckin different issue u assholes!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">DIZ WORLD IS NO FUCKIN ROSE GARDEN!!! NUTHIN IN DIZ WORLD IS PERFECT!!! EVERYBODY SUX!!! DATZ Y PPL STRIVE IN DIZ WORLD SO DEY DUN BECOME DE PPL WHO ARE NOT EVEN GOOD ENOUGH TO COMPARED TO PIG SHIT!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">If u got time to write a blog and scrutinize ppl, y dun u take a look in a mirror...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Ur not fucking perfect either bitch!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">If ur gonna talk about a person behind de're back, it juz proves how much a fuckin coward u are...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Btw, wad was wif de long hiatus??? Got no topic to write about huh bitch??? Nobody cares about wad Mai do nowadays... So posting bout her repeatedly is juz a way for u to cover up dat U GOT NO MORE FUCKIN MATERIAL!!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">So juz continue do ur fucking blog...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Coz no matter how many hits u have, u'll juz b sumthin dat ppl won't even remember in de nex few weeks coz itz juz a stupid thing to do...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">So pliz... GET A FUCKIN LIFE...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Itz for ur own sake...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">Nobody is perfect in life... Datz y we strive in life...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">If ur life iz to be a bitch in dat blog 4 all ur life, my my...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">How great of a bitch u'll be...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">N dun 4get to fuck some bulldogs too...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;">I heard dey've got excellent sperm count...</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-7359838365828449954?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-20951184161417583852008-11-23T20:36:00.000+08:002008-11-23T21:44:34.824+08:00<div align="center"> <strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Before i begin my post, i juz got one thing to sae...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Y DE HELL DO I HAV TO GET SICK NOW!!!!!!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">2MORO IS MY COMMON TEST N I HAVE TO GET SICK TODAY???!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Grrr.... I can't even study poroperly...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Die lah 2moro...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Oh well... datz life....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Aniwae, friday was awesome!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Came to sch freakin early like roun 8+ juz to noe dat my classes were cancelled due to RED camp... Wtf...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Btw, if u guyz dunno wad RED camp is... Itz actuali sumthin like open house except dat itz onli by invitation... No big diffy...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Aniwae, i had nuthin to do so i juz lepak with haziq n fida...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Haziq was in colostomy care while fida was in infant CPR...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Played de haziq's PSP all de wae while dey werk... Hahaha...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Also, i got free food too! Well, actuali de food was for de ones helpin but i took it aniwaes!!! hehehe....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">BUT!!!! i ask permission 1st so it was ok... I tink... Hmmmm...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Aniwae, breakfast was nice... Rice and other dishes but lunch was de winner!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">It was......*drum rolls*... BREEKS!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Awesome!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Hahahahaha....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Aniwae, after RED camp me n fida went to 211... As usual...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Surprised to find Rabi n Hilal dere... Along with Zee n Fidza...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">I was pleasantly surprised wen Rabi started playing jiwang songz on the guitar...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Even though he's indian, his speaks malay fluently...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Hahaha... da macam mlayu celop...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Then, night came n dere was onli left me, fida, fidzah n zee...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">To kill de boredom, me n zee did loads of crap like singing songz so badly, drumming while headbanging on de table n tooks tons of stupid pics...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Hahaha... However, dat din last long....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">De mendakness continued for 30mins...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Den suddenly, zee went to mam shop...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Wen he came back, he was holding a loaf of bread and kaya spread!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Wth rite....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">De bez thing he said was "I tau random but i had a craving for kaya"...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">All of us laughed like hell...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Here's de pics...</span></strong><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">~Mr Zee Himself... Step Mane Pny Manhunt...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SSlO2QsARzI/AAAAAAAAAPs/yoBGmXZ85bU/s1600-h/Manhunt+Tk+Jadi.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271831532913313586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SSlO2QsARzI/AAAAAAAAAPs/yoBGmXZ85bU/s400/Manhunt+Tk+Jadi.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">~Nmpk Cam Gado Kn??? Padehal Tgh Mendak...~</span></strong><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SSlO16l7hEI/AAAAAAAAAPk/kP88C4kHBcM/s1600-h/Cam+Gado+Je.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271831526982255682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SSlO16l7hEI/AAAAAAAAAPk/kP88C4kHBcM/s400/Cam+Gado+Je.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><p align="center"> </p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">~Ni la org klw da tkde keje nk uat... Tiga tiga senyum tunjok gigi...~</span></strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271831540076500722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SSlO2rX11vI/AAAAAAAAAP0/h6O0mtJ8dKM/s400/3+Dol.jpg" border="0" /><br /></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">~Satu Makan Roti Kaya, Satu Sapu Kaya... Gerek...~</span></strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271831543762596290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SSlO25GrMcI/AAAAAAAAAQE/sdhiqmzQ9zc/s400/Satu+Sapu,+Satu+Makan.jpg" border="0" /></p><p> </p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271831544158186050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SSlO26k_akI/AAAAAAAAAP8/fwo-ME79wB8/s400/Kaya+N+BRead+Man.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Aniwaes, de day was saved all because Mr. Zee wanted to eat kaya bread... Hahaha... Onli he can save ppl with his nonsenseness... Hahaha... Till here... Cya nex time!!!</span></strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-2095118416141758385?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-36684686890622264092008-11-20T10:18:00.000+08:002008-11-20T10:42:31.145+08:00<div align="center"> <strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Haiyak!!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">*smashes through brick wall*</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Jeng jeng jeng!!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">I'm back with another post!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Muahahahaha!!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Lame... -__-"</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Aniwae, life's been pretty mundane actuali...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Itz de same routine i got thru everyday...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Mostly coz im broke... N i hav nowhere to go... Except for 211...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Btw, hav un ever walked in de rain????</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">If u haven, u shld try it someday...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Reali therapeutic...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">It feels as though de rain droplets are sliding all de little problems dat life gives u...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Try it... Seriozly...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Rite, push de emotion away n on to better topics...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Time check: 1035 am...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">No class till 12...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">N im out of things to write...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Hmmmmm....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Oh yea, guess wad my lovely girlfren did to my pic...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">Kill me... Kill me now.... DAMN U PHOTOFUNIA!!!!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270563888052422962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SSTN7nldyTI/AAAAAAAAAPc/BnBw37gvLxA/s400/PhotoFunia_2c3d1.jpg" border="0" /><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-3668468689062226409?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-22299685210550590822008-11-09T22:19:00.000+08:002008-11-09T23:05:07.420+08:00<div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Ever wondered what would be if u were another person?</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">A person totally opposite of u?</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">A person who won't do de mistakes dat u would do?</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">A person who din have 2 go thru ur life?</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">A person who has everyhting in life?<br />No broken life, no regrets, no mistakes, no fallouts...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Juz perfection...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">ANIWAE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Went download crazy today...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Downloaded tons of things today...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Got fida's movies...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Note to self: When ur gf is in love with inuyasha, juz do anything she saes...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">When she saes inuyasha is cute, juz nod...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">If ur gf ask u 2 dwnload all 4 of inuyasha's movies, juz do it...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Who noes wad wuld happen if u din do it...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Juz kiddin syg... Hehehe... ^_^</span></em></strong></div><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"><div align="center"><br />I noe u guyz heard me sayin diz over n over again...</div><div align="center">But............. I seriozly nid a job!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</div><div align="center">(*^(*&amp;%$#**$*%&amp;*(()*&amp;#@^@#&amp;^*()!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Funny thing happened today...</div><div align="center">I was starbucks at BP Plaza diz morning 4 a morning coffee...</div><div align="center">Had my usual tall java chip and decided to plug in my laptop...</div><div align="center">Wen diz fuckin chinese guy came in and jacked his fuckin charger in de powerpoint!!!</div><div align="center">I was like WTF...</div><div align="center">Fucker haven even ordered his fuckin drink and he happily used my powerpoint!!!</div><div align="center">MOTHERFUCKIN THRASH!!!!!!!!</div><div align="center">Btw, im not racist... Seriozly, i have a veri close fren hu's chinese...</div><div align="center">But diz iz freakin SINGAPOREAN behaviour...</div><div align="center">De fuckin typical KIASUISM dat plagues every flesh n blood born in Singapore...</div><div align="center">FUCKING ASSHOLE WITH DE FUCKING STUPID TYPICAL CHINESE POLO TEE U BUY AT POLO SHOP AND STUPID DRAGONBOAT BODY.... FUCK U LA!!!! U GUYZ ARE BUFF GEEKS WITH SMALL DICKS!!!! </div><div align="center">Hmmmmm... story's not funny at all...</div><div align="center">Aniwae, gtg... Till nex time...</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Note to self: May have a rage issue... Be cautious of self...</span></em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-2229968521055059082?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-84225068707620643562008-10-30T16:14:00.000+08:002008-10-30T16:25:27.929+08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Yo!!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Jeng jeng jeng!!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Weeewoooweeewoooweewoo!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Olrite enuff of nonsense...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Hahaha...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">1st time blogging in class...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Aniwae, yest's soccer was awesome!!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Too many ppl, so little time...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Which reminds me, i nid to get a knee guard...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">My joint is killing me...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">I NID A FREAKING JOB!!!!!!!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">But i can't.... Boohoo...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">My allowance is haqrdly enuff to kip me 4 1 mth...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Not to mention I'm feeding 2 ppl: me n fida...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Hmmmmm....</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Ever get de felling dat no matter wad u do, u can nv make sumone happy?</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Itz like u try ur hardest but in de end, dere are juz some things a person can nv solve...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Sumtimes it kills me seriozly...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">But i have to face de fact dat i got only so much dat i can give...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Needless to say, i juz wish i cangive more...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Still, i'm still human and i can't give everything...</span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Aniwaes, gotta go now...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Got busted by my leturer...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Hahahaha...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">See ya!</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-8422506870762064356?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-38640579672547272502008-10-21T00:04:00.000+08:002008-10-22T19:19:41.230+08:00<div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>~A single sentence changed the course of my life~</strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>~From what was to be seen as a paradise~</strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>Has now plunged into the hellfire in a sudden dive~</strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>~The flame from what I once knew ate through the shadows of solitude~</strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>~Licked every inch like a feeding parasite~</strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>~Walking by the chariots of steel and smoke~</strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>~A silent conversation has begun its talk~</strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>~Hour go by and still no reply~</strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>~The end was all but a joke~</strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>~A joke the jester thought that is soon to be over~</strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>~Such disappointment spoke the face of the emperor~</strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>~Tears rolled down like the thunder it was~</strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>~Only to be caught by the very one he loved~</strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>~A ray so dim yet so warm on the skin~</strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>~It was nothin the emperor had probably feel~</strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>Out of the shadows and into the light~<br />~The past flame extinguish while the present ignites~</strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">I noe i noe... I've haven written a poem in months...</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">But diz is by inspiration...</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Basically, life is full of shit that is waiting to screw u over and out...</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">No matter how strong a person says he/she is, he/she is never strong...</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Because strength is not somethin u gained, itz sumthin u have...</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">In diz world, we have very little strength in our lives..</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">We are like ants...</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">We can conquer the biggest obstacles but there is always a bigger one that will crush us...</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Dat is why we need will and courage...</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Have the will to live and u will have de courage to love...</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">When u have both, strength that u have will be mean nothin in de end...</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-3864057967254727250?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-30575383435760325892008-10-16T16:23:00.000+08:002008-10-22T19:17:55.276+08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Time check: 4.26pm...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Basically rite nw, im in de student lounge...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Skiiped almost most of my classes...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Nvm.. itz onli de 1st week...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Startin from nex week, i'll start to go class more often...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Hopefully...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">~Live as though you are dying tomorrow~</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">~Pray as how you believe in God~</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">~Deeds done as how you believe in your Prophet~</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">~Sins accomploished as how you will stay in the Hellfire~</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">More ppl should really follow diz poem...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Sumhow diz poem is stuck inb my head all de time...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">I'm so freaking bored laaa...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">De rain has probably increased de limit of my bladder control...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Goin to 3hrs and more...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Awesome!!!!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Izzit juz me or izzit juz dat ppl nowadays judge others way too significantly...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">U see a malay guy with dyed hair = mat rep...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">A girl with dyed hair with scandily clad clothes = minah rep...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">I mean c'mon la...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">If u're gonna call ppl dat, u might as well call urself dat...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Diz iz typical malay behaviour...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Im so freaking pissed off with anybody call me a mat rep...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Yeah, i dyed my hair and im wearin contacts...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Big fuck...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">I tink i would suggest all those dat randomly call ppl mat/minah rep to take a trip down to KL and see how a REAL mat rep looks like...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Besides, all de mat n minah reps in Singapore are freakin pussies la...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">De mats and minah here are basically D.I.Y trendsters who juz tryin to set a trend dat gets dem more ridiculed...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">So wad... If i wear tapered jeans, wear a cardigan, dye my hair in flashy colors and have piercings, i get into de mat rep clique????</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">FUCK U LA!!!!!!!!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">TU KENTAL BODO!!!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Seriozly... May i juz say to all malay youths dat so called declare themselves as mat/minah rep to get a freakin life and find a better image... </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Niwae... Sitting in de student lounge has taken its toll on my body...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">De air con is making my nuts frozen...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Hahahaha.... Cya ppl...</span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-3057538343576032589?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-68422259274217537942008-10-12T15:32:00.000+08:002008-10-22T19:16:06.006+08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#c0c0c0;"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"></span><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256169507822729506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SPGqUakDeSI/AAAAAAAAAOc/eFzuyRoKeQ8/s400/On+De+Wae+2+KL.jpg" border="0" />YO!!!!</span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Yes yes... It'z bin a long time since i blogged...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Mainly coz i had attachments and fasting month was total chaos for me...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Bout my attachment, it was ok as usual...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">At Tan Tock Seng agaen... Fucked up hospital...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">But de staff's kinda nice though...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Made my attachment a whole lot of fun...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Aniwaes, usually i would greet a belated hari raya to all...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">But seriosly, im freakin 2 weeks late so i dunnn even see de point...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">RITE!!!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Juz got back from KL &amp; Genting...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">4 days of smoking still ur stoned, eating fast food every single day and waking up missing every single hotel breakfast.... Freaking awesome...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Funny thinghappened while i was dere...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Me N Haziq juz checked into our room at First World Hotel...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Since housekeeping hasn't clean our room yet, de room was in a mess...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Being guys, we din care and juz laid on de bed...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">When housekeeping arrived and they changed de bedsheets...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">De was blood on my bedsheet!!!! BLOOD!!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Not juz any blood, hymen blood...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">So basically, some girl was juz devirginised in our room...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">How fucking great...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Oh yeah, another cool thing...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">M'sian police are so fucking corrupted...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">U can smoke in de whole damned shoppin centre even though dere are no smoking signs everywhere...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Dey would juz patrol aorund but do nothin... Hahaha...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Rite... Another tip...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Smokers on holidae, DO NOT BUY SURYA PEMBERANI...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Dat ciggarette is so freakin long u will get stoned juz after smoking 3 sticks...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Managed to smuggle one thru immigration but gone in de nex 24 hours...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Came home stoned and happy... Hahahaha</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Here are some memoir photos of de trip...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">~Can u believe we had to wear these juz so we can ride de go kart???~</span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SPHpqMYTY4I/AAAAAAAAAO0/W6P2sTZ6a6I/s1600-h/Shower+Cap+Siol.jpg"><span style="font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256239151205016450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SPHpqMYTY4I/AAAAAAAAAO0/W6P2sTZ6a6I/s400/Shower+Cap+Siol.jpg" border="0" /></span></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#c0c0c0;">~SNA!!! WOOT!!!~</span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256169504347658466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SPGqUNniGOI/AAAAAAAAAOU/gPSGeiVQ9UQ/s400/Group+2.jpg" border="0" /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#c0c0c0;">~Roommates!!!! Seriosly...</span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256169507390795250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SPGqUY9ErfI/AAAAAAAAAOk/O2ffoTqYdy8/s400/Roommates.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#c0c0c0;">~It was freaking cold in genting... But a smile is owaez ready to be taken~</span></span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SPHpqFMPHfI/AAAAAAAAAO8/da0pM_I90Hw/s1600-h/Sejuk+Kepe.jpg"><span style="font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256239149275356658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SPHpqFMPHfI/AAAAAAAAAO8/da0pM_I90Hw/s400/Sejuk+Kepe.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SPHpqFmdZEI/AAAAAAAAAPE/41ZHMWR-fPM/s1600-h/Sweet.jpg"><span style="font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256239149385344066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SPHpqFmdZEI/AAAAAAAAAPE/41ZHMWR-fPM/s400/Sweet.jpg" border="0" /></span></a></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">~First World Hotel...~</span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SPGqUCaOR6I/AAAAAAAAAOM/mGOOl3_JZlQ/s1600-h/First+World+Hotel.jpg"><span style="font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256169501339043746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SPGqUCaOR6I/AAAAAAAAAOM/mGOOl3_JZlQ/s400/First+World+Hotel.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">~<span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Got Thru My Fear Of Heights Coz Of Her~</span></span></span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SPGqUUbH8WI/AAAAAAAAAOs/CFSri9hGEDw/s1600-h/Step+Macho+In+Cable+Car.jpg"><span style="font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256169506174660962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SPGqUUbH8WI/AAAAAAAAAOs/CFSri9hGEDw/s400/Step+Macho+In+Cable+Car.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#c0c0c0;">~On The Last Night Of Genting~</span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256239153407023010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SPHpqUlTV6I/AAAAAAAAAPM/_7xPHMpolPI/s400/Last+Night+%40+Genting.jpg" border="0" /><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Aniwaes 4 days of holidaes were well spent... </span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Cya in afew days to come for a new post...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">SLAMAT ARI RAYE!!!! Hahahahaha...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-6842225927421753794?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-38564822322966903852008-08-09T22:08:00.000+08:002008-10-22T19:14:59.319+08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">First and foremost...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">HAPPY B'DAE SINGAPORE!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">I DUN GIVE A SHIT OF HOW OLD U ARE!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">N de fact dat im bloggin on national day can onli show how much i hate diz freakin holidae...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Itz not dat i hate my country...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">I juz dun see why de whole fiasco...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">If de it's president's or de prime minister's b'dae den i dun care...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Itz juz dat i dun y ppl people wuld make a big fuss bout national day when de onli time dey even remember their country's b'dae is on de exact same day...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">N i can bet de onli thing ppl can remember sumthing bout singapore's history is de Japanese Occupation...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Coz itz de onli thing dat made Singapore weak and defenceless...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">N mayb coz itz was also one of de topics tested in ur social studies exam during skool but i dun give a fuck bout dat...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">De point is, if ppl wanna make a big fuss bout national day...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">LEARN HER FUCKING HISTORY... OR AT LEAST REMEMBER SOME OF THE MINISTERS' NAMES OTHER THAN GOH CHOCK TONG OR LEE HSIEN LOONG OR LEE KWUAN YEE... N FOR GUYZ, GO THRU NS...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">DUN FUCKING A.W.O.L AND GET INTO DB AND CURSE BOUT DE GOVERNMENT WHEN ITZ UR FREAKING JOB TO SERVE DE COUNTRY U ASSHOLES...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Friday!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">It was de last dae for all year 3s...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">So all my year 3 frens were sad of diz day....</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">As usual, i met rudy at yellow gate...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Den Azri came...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Azri kept givin good wishes as his farewell gift...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">N he dedicated a very bad rendition of Stand By Me...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Hahahaha.... Gonna miss dat guy...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">He told me he wanted to finish his mission of finishing all de food at canteens 1.2 n 4...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Those were his favourite canteens...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Hahaha...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Waited 4 Fida 2 finish her pas thingy, n we went to 211...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Lepak till 9+...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Rudy, Fida n me sang 'Alluring You' all de wae home...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Sent fida home and me n rudy sat at de bus stop...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">De other day we sat at de bus stop he told me he never had a fren like me...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Diz was how it goes...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Rudy: I've never had a fren like u sia...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Me: Like wat? Wad did I do?</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Rudy: Juz being a real fren...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Me.... Oh ok</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">It was both flattering ang confusing coz i din noe wad i did...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">I guess when u have a real fren, u'll juz naturally be a real fren...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">When Rudy took de train, i took de bus...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">In de bus my mp3 played Wake The Dead...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Den I started to Jiwa abit.... Hahaha</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Played nothing but hardcore songs all de wae... </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Aniwae, I started to feel extremelly sad...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Mainly coz de year 3 students were de onli real frens i had in school...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Im not close to de my own year n i HATE de year 1s...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">So weh dey leave im pretty much alone...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Nvm, hariz will be with me to share de loneliness...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Hahaha...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Aniwaes, diz iz a farewell to all my year 3 frens...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Rudy, Ghaz, Maz, Arif, Azri, Mahathir, Anand, Arif, Yazid...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Gonna miss most of ya...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Gud luck in ur futures and hope u do well...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">***And agaen i 4got 2 take a pic of dem... Fuck u la Fakhri... Dumbass***</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-3856482232296690385?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-37536586653993472572008-08-06T23:41:00.000+08:002008-10-22T19:13:31.722+08:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Let me begin by sayin diz...</span><br /></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">I FREAKIN PASSED MY NSL RE-TEST!!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Aniwaes... I shall update on watz bin goin on with me...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Basically rite now... more n more ppl are gettin 2 noe diz oredi...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">So im juz gonna announce...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">I FREAKIN MELATAR!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">N i like to thank rudy for willingly announcing to de whole world...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Asshole... But still my brother...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Diz week will be de last week 4 de year 3...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">So, most of de year 3 guyz are quite sad...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Rudy even ask me to dwnload Graduation from Vitamin C...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">My instant reaction was... WTF...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Hahaha..</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"><br /></span><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Aniwaes, decided to bring him down to yishun...</span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Lepak at 211...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">And he instantly clicked with 211...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"><br /></span><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Big sigh of relief...</span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Din realise dat dere were hardcore kids dat lepak at 211 till Rudy recognise Raymond...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Hahaha... Looks like 211 is gonna get bigger...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Niwaes, exam coming in 2 weeks...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Nid to finish my re-assignment of NR...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Nid to study...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Nid to do notes...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Nid to set priorities straight...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Nid to set goals...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Nid to do all kinds of shit...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"><br /></span><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">So cheers to me everybody!!!</span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">~Here Are Some Pics Of Nurul N Nik's B'dae Celebration, Nurses Day And Pics From Rudy's Camera~</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231461870410255074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SJni2onNyuI/AAAAAAAAANE/-7YgkDXC15Q/s400/De+Guys.jpg" border="0" /><br /></span><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231461870049257394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SJni2nRJZ7I/AAAAAAAAANM/HTE4UBfaYH4/s400/De+Girls.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231461876026613778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SJni29iQoBI/AAAAAAAAANc/SebQU26PGDA/s400/This+Is+Us.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231463968966348994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SJnkwyV-kMI/AAAAAAAAAOE/cV63S4VCSNw/s400/Perfect+Burger.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231461871633951346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SJni2tK96nI/AAAAAAAAANU/INPJHzQsp5Q/s400/Shadowplay.JPG" border="0" /></span> </span><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231462304145611490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SJnjP4ZyGuI/AAAAAAAAAN8/oBhcW2g4qao/s400/Yellow+Gate.JPG" border="0" /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231462302243763810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SJnjPxUWNmI/AAAAAAAAAN0/0XRIxUcFgbY/s400/Nurses+Day.jpg" border="0" /><br /></span><div align="center"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231462300169940530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SJnjPpl6LjI/AAAAAAAAANs/8v0eQslGLh4/s400/Circle+Effect.JPG" border="0" /><span style="font-family:times new roman;">Tolberone Cheesecake, Six Layer Of A Human Burger, Random Shots By Rudy and Random Shots by Rudy...</span></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Doesn't get any better den diz...</span><br /></span><br /><br /></span></div></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-3753658665399347257?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-3798995658879669632008-07-25T23:42:00.000+08:002008-12-13T05:53:20.942+08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">I noe i've not updated for awhile...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">So i apologize for de dead silence dat has come upon diz blog...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">But seriozly...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">I've bin FUCKING BUSY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">School officially is CRAP...</span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">I hate NS1, i hate NS2, i hate diseases, i hate illnesses and i especially hate freakin bombastic medical terms...</span><br /></span><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Fwoooh... Got dat out of my chest...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Ok den...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Racial Harmony Day... </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Whole class got dressed up...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Took me awhile to realise that i was de ONLI person in de whole of bukit panjang to wear baju kurong on Racial Harmony Day...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">I was like wad de fuck is wrong with Bt. Panjang...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">I dun mind de old timers... but de secondary school kids, c'mon...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Fuck de peer pressure and juz wear de freakin outfit...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">You won't die...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Freakin wanksters...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Aniwaes, came 2 school with fida...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Wore matching outfits btw.... Black and maroon...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Skipped FON and went to NR lecture...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Juz stepped into into lecture hall and everyone was like WAHHH and OOOOH...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">In my mind was like wtf... never seen a guy in baju kurung before izzit???</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Here are some of the pics...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">~This pic reminds me of Yin And Yang... If u Noe Wad I Mean~</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227230256861862082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SIraOTts2MI/AAAAAAAAAMc/g4wI3Hu4ujY/s400/GetAttachment4.jpg" border="0" /></span></div><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">~This Girl Is Forever Spoilin My Pics~</span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227230262936928162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SIraOqWG_6I/AAAAAAAAAMs/I1ZX9GIDG1w/s400/GetAttachment3.jpg" border="0" /></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#c0c0c0;">~Formal~</span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227230267241581538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SIraO6Yay-I/AAAAAAAAAM8/VRcfcHNaQSo/s400/Image172.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#c0c0c0;">~Idiot Pic~</span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227230266862941586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SIraO4-JNZI/AAAAAAAAAM0/gA2bi8G8AYw/s400/GetAttachment6.jpg" border="0" /></span></p><p><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Took me awhile to realised dat aft one whole dae of wearing the outfit, i realised dat i din take a single pic with fida... Went home cursing myself... Haiya...</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-379899565887966963?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-17802713055696760122008-06-27T23:47:00.000+08:002008-10-22T19:09:58.597+08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Righto...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Shall update on my 1st outing during my first week of holidaes...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Wednesday...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Went out with zam, adib n yat to chinatown to check out a fred perry boutique...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Nice apparels but prices is WAYYYYYYYYYYYY out of my league...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">I nid a freakin job...*sniff sniff*</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">After dat, went n had lunch at de nearby coffeshop...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Had mutton chop...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Funny thing, I was halfway eatin de mutton chop when I realise dat I HATE mutton...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">I won't sae I reali hate but i won't eat mutton unless sheeps are de onli form of meat left on this earth...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">I juz dun like de smell... And de taste of de meat is very springy...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Aniwaes........................</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">After lunch, headed to town to check out clothes at Ben Sherman...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Adib oso had to pick up his shirt from dere... N he needed another shirt...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">So, I browsed around de shop looking for t-shirts 4 him...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Found a reali cool one... It had a print of the mods on their vespas...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Cool shit...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">While browsing, i juz realised sumthing...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">I nid a wardrobe change...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Seriozly.... No joke... Hahaha...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">My closet is filled with clothes ranging from baggy jeans, pants with pleads, oversized t-shirts and so much more...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">So I thought of it on de way home... N diz iz what i wanted....</span></div><ol><li><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Chesnut brown long hair</span></li><li><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Grey contact lens</span></li><li><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Black, Blue N Brown 505 jeans from Levis</span></li><li><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Black, Blue N Brown dress pants from Ben Sherman</span></li><li><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Black, Blue N Brown casual pants from G2000</span></li><li><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Dress Shirts From Either G2000 or Ben Sherman</span></li><li><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Polo tees from Ben Sherman</span></li><li><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">A harrington jacket from Ben Sherman or Fred Parry</span></li><li><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">A Sweater From Ben Sherman or Fred Perry</span></li><li><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">A Hoody From Ben Sherman or Fred Perry</span></li><li><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">T-shirts From Ben Sherman, Fred Perry, </span></li><li><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Dr Marten Boots and a pair dress shoes from Pedro or Bailey's</span></li><li><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">A messenger and camera bag from Projectshop</span></li><li><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Two pairs of Jack Parcell's</span></li><li><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Two Pairs Of Vans</span></li><li><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">A Pair of Loafers From Lacoste</span></li><li><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">A Pair Of Slippers From Reef</span></li><li><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">A Casual Belt From Ben Sherman</span></li><li><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">A Work belt from G2000</span></li><li><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">New Pairs Of Boxers From Any Brand...</span></li></ol><p align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">With this I have to this conclusion...</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">I NID A FREAKING JOB!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</span></p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-1780271305569676012?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-37247899743607461902008-06-23T20:12:00.000+08:002008-06-23T20:26:16.470+08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Finally I'm done with attachment...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">YES!!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">No more chasing crazy patients, no more talking to people who don't even understand me...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">No more... NO MORE!!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Aniwaes, on de 1st dae of my holidaes(not counting the weekends) I did absolutely nothing...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">How awesome is dat...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Woke up at 11 but showered at 2.30...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Hahahahaha...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">I've owaez had this habit of eating breakfast straight after I wake up...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">I dun get y some people tinks itz gross...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">So what if u haven't brush ur teeth???</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Ur gonna brush them after breakfast rite??? So y bother doing it twice...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Aniwaes, i did nothing to do except read mangas and watch F.R.I.E.N.D.S...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Hahaha... I managed to download de entire 10 seasons from the internet...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">I noe many people will sae dat there are other comedies better than friends like Scrubs or My Wife And Kids etc etc....</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">But not to me... F.R.I.E.N.D.S is de BEST comedy series to me...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Yet dey lost to Sex And The City in de Grammy Awards...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">What is up with dat???</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">N... I've decided to keep my hair long again!!!! *applause*</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Hahaha... Yup, I kinda missed my old hair which is long and thick and so tedious to maintain...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Wait, if I'm gonna keep long hair I need to have an oval face...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Which means I have to lose weight.....</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Hmmmmm.....</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">................................................................................................................</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Oh yeah, I forgot to menton that rite now... As I'm typing this post... In my very chair....</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">MY BACK FREAKING HURTS!!!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Till Nex Time....*still thinking of the hair situation*</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-3724789974360746190?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-59974533697810405152008-06-14T21:15:00.000+08:002008-12-13T05:53:22.165+08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#c0c0c0;">It's been awhile... So here's my new post aft some time...</span><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#c0c0c0;">MY ATTACHMENT FUCKING SUCKS!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Maybe i'm overreactin...</span><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">HELL NO!!! MY ATTACHMENT FREAKIN SUCKS!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Being posted to 5D is a borefest...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Getting into a psychiatric ward is LAME...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Dere's nothing to do...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Oh yeah, n one of my patients even managed to run away from the ward...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">N i had to look for him 4 2 hours... 2 HOURS!!!!</span><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Niwaes, i juz go thru it 4 another 5 days n im free... N aft dat itz holidays baby! YEAH!!!</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Olrite.. Shall not sae animore... </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Hahahaha...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Oh yeah, for de 1st time de guyz from 211 had a outing...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Shocking...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">FYI, 211 is where i usually lepak(hang out)...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">So it was me, fida, fina, afro, siddique, syed, manda, yoyo, zaid, esk, dol, fendi, sen n shima...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Unfortunately, de others culdn't make it...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">It was awesome... Although most of our time were wasted bcoz of de rain...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">But overall was good...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">We played captain's ball, gladiator n had a sandball fight...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Oh yeah, sen even got buried in de sand which was a metre deep...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Actuali took 3 ppl and 1 hour to dig him out...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Came back with a bruised shoulder, aching spine and a pained kidney...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">But still worth it...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Now, let de pics do talkin... Shall we???</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">De Girls...</span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211999027564135794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SFS9gE-kRXI/AAAAAAAAAMU/xNmPVLDlNPM/s400/De+Girls.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#c0c0c0;">De Guyz...</span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211999022665995122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SFS9fyuwk3I/AAAAAAAAAMM/9blDbn9eItI/s400/De+Guyz.jpg" border="0" /></div></div><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Fendi Pochong Shielding From De Rain...</span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211999015977793858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SFS9fZ0KuUI/AAAAAAAAAME/KUuCz5K4Nrw/s400/Fendi+Pochong.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#c0c0c0;">N Of Corz... De Man Who Got Buried Himself... Mr Muhsen!!!</span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211999012929380402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SFS9fOdXoDI/AAAAAAAAAL8/SlvPHReRaZ8/s400/Muhsen.jpg" border="0" /></p><p></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Datz All For Now... Itz been awhile since i ended my post with poem... I mayb a bit rusty but here goes...</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"><em><strong>Riding On The Clouds Of My Dreams... I Realised That Not All Is At It Seems... The World Now Revolves Around The Sanity Of The Unsound Voice... Is It Up To Us? Or Is It All But Your Choice... What Lies Underneath My Forebonding Shell Is A Monsoon Of Emotions... The Truth Created By Devotion... The Lies Created By The Desire... Are All Coming Out When It Has Never Before... And Now, Nothing's Real To Me Anymore...</strong></em></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-5997453369781040515?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-5888928748058644692008-06-04T12:24:00.000+08:002008-12-13T05:53:24.850+08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Here's the pics on Faisal's B'dae...</span><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Rai finally sent it...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Saaaaaaaaaaaaayang Rai!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Hahaha....</span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#c0c0c0;">~Concentrate Nampak~</span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207879991370157410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SEYbQnZ7jWI/AAAAAAAAAKk/EUNO7N9aw1E/s400/Concentrate.JPG" border="0" /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#c0c0c0;">~Sumhow, Diz Pic Made Me Hate My Specs~</span> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SEYbQw-KjoI/AAAAAAAAAKs/DO0_1C_jVXk/s1600-h/After+Futsal+Match.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207879993938054786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SEYbQw-KjoI/AAAAAAAAAKs/DO0_1C_jVXk/s400/After+Futsal+Match.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">~He Was So Stressed Of Getting Saboed He Couldn't Even Cut The Cake Properly~</span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SEYbRInbWqI/AAAAAAAAAK0/UOGbi5_PFS8/s1600-h/Stress+Nak+Potong.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207880000285137570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="400" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SEYbRInbWqI/AAAAAAAAAK0/UOGbi5_PFS8/s400/Stress+Nak+Potong.JPG" width="301" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">~<span style="font-family:times new roman;">I Was Given The Duty Of Bag Protector While The Rest Were At Sea~</span></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207893403634881330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SEYndT_B0zI/AAAAAAAAALs/3FKESDICnHI/s400/Stoning...+Again.JPG" border="0" /><br /><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">~<span style="font-family:times new roman;">Bez Frens Since Secondary 1 And De Only Fren To Sabo Him...~</span></span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SEYbRGB5McI/AAAAAAAAAK8/0hfsZjArWFQ/s1600-h/Bez+Frens.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207879999590838722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SEYbRGB5McI/AAAAAAAAAK8/0hfsZjArWFQ/s400/Bez+Frens.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#c0c0c0;">~<span style="font-family:times new roman;">I Got No Comment On This Pic But It's Damn Nice~</span></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207880550518891874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SEYbxKZYJWI/AAAAAAAAALM/YktWyF7dmHU/s400/Wat+De+Hell.JPG" border="0" /><br /><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">~<span style="font-family:times new roman;">Fast Game Changing Of Underwear To Swimming Pants~</span></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207880562303966178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SEYbx2TKG-I/AAAAAAAAALc/Fo6xn17TeBM/s400/Fast+Game.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207880570706520834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SEYbyVme6wI/AAAAAAAAALk/D6MHc3FY9qk/s400/Fast+Game+2.JPG" border="0" /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><p align="center"></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">~Unfortunately, Diz Iz All Dat Iz Left Of Us~</span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207880547269991842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SEYbw-Sx3aI/AAAAAAAAALE/ZryRUqEdLPU/s400/Happi+B%27dae+Faisal+2.JPG" border="0" /></p><div align="center"><br /></div><p align="center"></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#c0c0c0;">~The B'dae Boy... Ur Time Of Kerosakan Has Juz Began... Haha~</span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207880557336759218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SEYbxjy4i7I/AAAAAAAAALU/tlUrX3a7FYo/s400/B%27dae+Boy.JPG" border="0" /></p><div align="center"><br /></div><p align="center"></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Niwae, my dear gud fren Faisal... The time has come 4 u SEIZE ur manhood... 18 years is the gate to freedom... Stare at chicks, goin out on dates, flirtin, getting a relationship, getting dumped all that stuff... Finally, u r gonna be a MAN!!! Hopefully....</span></p><div align="center"><br /></div><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></p><div align="center"><br /></div><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Till here....</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-588892874805864469?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-81801272303372818292008-06-03T03:08:00.000+08:002008-06-03T03:10:14.115+08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Oritey...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Time check.. N itz 3.04am...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">N i juz finished my NR assignment...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">So... Gud luck to me on my NS 2 test...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Outz...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-8180127230337281829?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-88994365535099710002008-06-02T22:46:00.000+08:002008-12-13T05:53:25.388+08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">So the common test week has started...</span><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">N i juz finished 2 of my test so i'm halfway dere...</span><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">So rite now i juz hav 2 study NS 2 and do my NR assignment which is OVERDUED by 1 day...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Yet again, I'm blogging...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm................................</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Niwaez, juz wanted 2 sae dat Fida's back from KL...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">N de pinching, slapping n punching has come back again...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">I noe I noe... Guyz will tink wtf n yadayadadayda...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">But i missed it... A LOT...</span><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Hahahahaha...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Oh yeah btw...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">CAN U BELIEVE DAT DIZ IS MY GIRLFREN????!!!!</span><br /></div><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207300204226421986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SEQL8j-8JOI/AAAAAAAAAKM/wPmlUssQmcY/s320/Yowza.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207300208836417282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SEQL81KDFwI/AAAAAAAAAKU/d1BXKfoEhbQ/s320/Cute+Siol!!!.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#c0c0c0;">JAMBU KAPE!!!!! Hahaha... Yeah she is cute but din noe she culd b DIZ cute... Hahahaa.... Niwaez... Time to do my overdued assignment.... Looks like i won't b slipin tonite... Gud luck to me...</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Till here...</span></p><p align="center"></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-8899436553509971000?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-77374619400179561172008-06-01T14:37:00.000+08:002008-12-13T05:53:25.687+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SEJNOzdrLEI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/qdKRnbInA-w/s1600-h/Image077.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206809035921894466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SEJNOzdrLEI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/qdKRnbInA-w/s400/Image077.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">~<span style="font-family:times new roman;">Managed To Catch A Decent Pic With My Crappy Cameraphone... Cheers To Me~</span></span><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3I_Qpysxz6c/SEJNFxyjP0I/AAAAAAAAAJs/HQJT9bSlj3g/s1600-h/Image077.jpg"></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">This weekend pretty much has been ok 4 me...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Still can't register that i'm having common test 2moro...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Haven revised a single subject...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Ho... I'm so gonna die....</span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Friday was ok...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Had NO school corz all classes were cancelled...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">How lucky am I...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Still had to come to school at 1 though... Had to do my FON common test...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Finished in a 1/2 hr n was slept thru de remainin time...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">K, here's the thing...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">I did my test in the NSL lab, 04-04 corz i was too lazy taking it at 3pm...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">N it was NSL re-test day... </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">N I gotta say... I'm so lucky i'm not in 2.2 corz i saw de retestees and they were stressed up to the neck...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">I had never seen a person mumble 4 so long in my entire life till today...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Went to clementi to buy my usual cigarettes n off to yishun...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Met Hilal n Fida at 211...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">For de 1st time, Kak Shidah came down... With her baby of corz...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Ayu (her baby) was freakin cute...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Lepak till 7+, Fida n I went off...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Went to our usual place...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Sat, smoked and talked...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Fida's gonna b gone 4 two days... Goin 2 KL 4 some sales convention thingy... Which her parents FORCED her to go...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">She din wan 2 go... Had to persuade her... </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">After much debate, she gave in... Sent her home and went home...</span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Saturday was better...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">De gang met up for futsal at ECP as Faisal's b'dae outing...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">As a man of my word, I came at the appointed time of 10 am...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">I reached and not a single soul had reached...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">I called everyone and most have either juz bathed or still packing...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Wad the fuck...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Waited 4 a 1/2 hr, Rai n Nurul came...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Then came Faisal n Nik... Then Mus... Then Huda N Ash... Then Izwan N Adib...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">By 12 Fakhrul arrived and everyone arrived...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Took 966 n dropped off at ECP n met Zam...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Futsal was awesome...'</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Since de onli girl hu knew how 2 play soccer is Huda, Rai n Nurul were easy to tackle...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">No body contact required... All u nid is a good scare n dey crumble... Hahaha...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Played a good hour futsal...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">The 2 teams were; Me, Mus, Fakhrul, Nurul, Adib N Nik vs Zam, Ash, Faisal, Rai, Huda, Izwan...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">My team won 6-4... Lots of shoutin n sliding n falling n screamin n...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Well, let's juz sae de match was dramatic...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Everythin was goin fine till the rain came...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">In a way itz was a gud thing coz i din hav 2 shower...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Had a smoke while waitin 4 de rain 2 subside...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">I'll owaez have diz habit of thinkin of unecessary things when i'm smoking...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">E.g Would it b cool if the world was made up of entirely chocolate n ppl will juz eat each other when they're hungry... Or wad happens if we sweat??? Will we melt n become fudge or wad???</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Still, it was a gud wae 2 pass time...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">When de rain finally stopped, de gang went 4 a dip in the sea...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Waited till dusk to cut the b'dae's boy's cake...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Bid farewell to de gang and off to home...</span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">N now... I have not done my NR assignment n i have not revised...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">So, basically my sunday is burnt doin this...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Yet, I still have time 2 blog...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Hmmmmmm...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">I tink i shld stop...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Hahahaha... Till nex time...</span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-7737461940017956117?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5292687930052810843.post-84142531855382146892008-05-30T12:03:00.000+08:002008-05-30T12:14:13.265+08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Ladies &amp; Gentleman...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">I'm BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Hahahaha....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">After almost a year of absence, I've decided to revive de once dead blog dat I use to have...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">With a new skin, new name and most importantly, new posts!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">Datz all I have 4 now...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;">So, be ready 4 my life.... Agaen....</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5292687930052810843-8414253185538214689?l=whenthenightfillsmysong.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Hamano90http://www.blogger.com/profile/11428575756141958737noreply@blogger.com0