<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388</id><updated>2011-07-29T05:45:52.440+08:00</updated><category term='with love♥'/><category term='life today'/><category term='the worst day in my life?'/><category term='shots shots shots shots shots shots'/><category term='zaman colour dah habis lah gerl..'/><category term='fatt go away...'/><category term='hmly test'/><category term='cinta dalam hati'/><category term='ash'/><category term='please tell me you dont feel this way.'/><category term='babylove babylove.'/><category term='raya rayaaaaaa'/><category term='dying soon'/><category term='boreddd'/><category term='birthday(:'/><category 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shall wait'/><category term='MID YEAR IS COMINGGGGG =)))'/><category term='Something like you'/><category term='late night company'/><category term='i hate you'/><category term='ding ding'/><category term='too little too late.'/><category term='so many fishes in the sea.'/><category term='aku dan nafasku merindukan muuuuuuuuu'/><category term='sooner.....'/><category term='school...'/><title type='text'>CHICKENS IN THE HOUZE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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I need to confirm with Steve or Fiqah. Umai the girl who works with me already got her pay. TCC owes me $201.30 which i'm gonna use to get my iphone4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad's gotta pay half of it! Meheheh. I'm still thinking if I should get a blackberry or Iphone la. anyways chingay's allowance only coming in 3 months' time. They owed me cabfare! Like 42.60 and i heard its 85 for training cause i didnt turn up once. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. I'm gonna work for this events thingy on my semestral break. Its gonna pay close to a thousand. And I'm only working 13days. So yeah hopefully everything goes well as planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still deciding whether I should go for Justin Bieber's concert. I really really do wanna meet him though :( but apparently everyone i've sought to said spending my money to see him sing is just not worth it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. I'll see how la k. &lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-821380189131081080?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/821380189131081080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=821380189131081080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/821380189131081080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/821380189131081080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2011/02/cash-money.html' title='Cash Money'/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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center;"&gt;HI I FEEL LIKE GOING ACTIVE AGAIN!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CAN I ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-6307431548981559648?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/6307431548981559648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=6307431548981559648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I HAVE TUMBLR NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AND TO THOSE WHO WANNA KNOW WHATS HAPPENING IN MY LIFE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SINCE MY BLOG HERE IS DEAD, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;YOU CAN READ MY PRIVATE BLOG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;REQUESTS FOR BOTH IF INTERESTED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-4630641651161945730?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-5819973315304692160</id><published>2010-04-20T20:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T20:35:05.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i dont think i'll be updating here anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i think i shall keep my thoughts to myself and to those who are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; interested to know them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i shall update on my private blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;till here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-5819973315304692160?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/5819973315304692160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=5819973315304692160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/5819973315304692160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/5819973315304692160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-dont-think-ill-be-updating-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-2952479173541408959</id><published>2010-04-16T01:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T01:40:32.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hello world.&lt;br /&gt;today i went singapore poly for freshmen party.&lt;br /&gt;i get to meet atiqa whose currently in sp aerospace.&lt;br /&gt;and lin and ael and shanks and shuhada and khai came also.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry guys if it sucked.&lt;br /&gt;i think it suckedd too. and i think next time must go either with the girls aje. or with khai aje.&lt;br /&gt;cause i feel like its hard to connect with both parties uh.&lt;br /&gt;like divided love like that.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;shanks got to battle with alif.&lt;br /&gt;it was cool laaaaaa. heheeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;however, i still think the atmosphere and everything are horrid la.&lt;br /&gt;songs especially laaaaa. like DOUBLE BEE OH ARR AII ENND GEEE!!&lt;br /&gt;and i think i have to restrict myself from doing things that i usually do at clubs.&lt;br /&gt;cause my friends and boyfriend were there what.&lt;br /&gt;if they see how i do it, haiyaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;paiseh babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, school is starting on monday.&lt;br /&gt;honestly, im fucking scared la.&lt;br /&gt;really, im fucking scared for school.&lt;br /&gt;URGH. bye all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-2952479173541408959?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-4957083872502952363</id><published>2010-04-14T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T01:17:47.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hey all.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU BITCHES.&lt;br /&gt;TAG TAG TAG ME KEH &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-4957083872502952363?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/4957083872502952363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=4957083872502952363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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t11a501&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday&lt;br /&gt;8-11 io chem prac sem 1 week 2,4,6,12,14 t221a/t221&lt;br /&gt;11-12pm cp2063 tutorial week 2,4,6,8,12,14,16,20 t1474 diff lecturers&lt;br /&gt;11-12pm cp2063 tutorial week 1,3,5,6,11,13,15 t1474&lt;br /&gt;12-1pm cp2063 lecture t1474&lt;br /&gt;5pm-6pm cp2070 tutorial clinical instrumentation and automation t4a51 sem 1 week 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday&lt;br /&gt;8-10 iochem lecture t1472&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday&lt;br /&gt;8-10 cp2070 tutorial week 11-16,20&lt;br /&gt;10-1pm cp2070 prac week 12-16&lt;br /&gt;3pm-6pm cp2029 lecture t1473&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9-10 iochem lecture t621&lt;br /&gt;10-11 iochem tutorial t621&lt;br /&gt;3-6pm communication skills for health professionals t1472&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. I UPDATE THIS CAUSE ITS VERY HARD TO SEE AT SCH WEBSITE.&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-637973093169812350?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/637973093169812350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=637973093169812350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/637973093169812350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/637973093169812350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/04/monday-11-12-cp2029-tutorial-basic.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-1318811325469232121</id><published>2010-04-10T00:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T00:47:46.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;heya bitches.&lt;br /&gt;sorry for still keeping this blog dusty.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, ive went to the hospital today.&lt;br /&gt;for xray, consultation and therapy.&lt;br /&gt;and my bone is recovering.&lt;br /&gt;its forming back!&lt;br /&gt;woots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i dont understand why its getting more painful.&lt;br /&gt;maybe due to the exercises.&lt;br /&gt;urgh.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i didnt enjoy my wednesday night over @ z.&lt;br /&gt;but i li ke li ke li ke thursday!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND AND&lt;br /&gt;I GOT INTO&lt;br /&gt;DBS 2B/21. im sad not in the same class as they all but luckily i didnt have to waste my sem right!&lt;br /&gt;that means, i have all the freaking reasons to pass this sem.&lt;br /&gt;and not just pass, i have to fucking pull my grades up :/&lt;br /&gt;i wonder......&lt;br /&gt;bye all.&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-1318811325469232121?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/1318811325469232121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=1318811325469232121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/1318811325469232121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/1318811325469232121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/04/heya-bitches.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-1840755924109112704</id><published>2010-04-02T01:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T01:31:08.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S7TXb2vjF4I/AAAAAAAAB1k/NgdvCMRW97E/s1600/38S42-A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S7TXb2vjF4I/AAAAAAAAB1k/NgdvCMRW97E/s400/38S42-A1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455221922203899778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S7TXbwboB-I/AAAAAAAAB1c/oCj1dMsA7oI/s1600/38S55-A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S7TXbwboB-I/AAAAAAAAB1c/oCj1dMsA7oI/s400/38S55-A1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455221920509724642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-1840755924109112704?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/1840755924109112704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=1840755924109112704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/1840755924109112704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/1840755924109112704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/04/heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S7TXb2vjF4I/AAAAAAAAB1k/NgdvCMRW97E/s72-c/38S42-A1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-7908034132520899120</id><published>2010-03-29T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T12:34:24.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when the brother gets higher, you dont realise what you're doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*rolls eyes*&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*walks away*&lt;br /&gt;i need my chocolates. and i need some speaking to God.&lt;br /&gt;bye now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-7908034132520899120?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/7908034132520899120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=7908034132520899120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/7908034132520899120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/7908034132520899120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/03/when-brother-gets-higher-you-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-3087311661040927180</id><published>2010-03-28T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T23:05:58.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hello...&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why im in a bad mood now.&lt;br /&gt;urgh.&lt;br /&gt;dad just transferred my some cash.&lt;br /&gt;and on 31st mom's gonna transfer me more.&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh!!!! me likey!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im scared for the future, i swear im scared.&lt;br /&gt;i guess what happened is really a wake up call for me.&lt;br /&gt;no more games, no more being lazy..&lt;br /&gt;i just need some moral and emotional support.&lt;br /&gt;support me guys, scold me, hit me wack me if i dont study ok!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna kick some ass uh.&lt;br /&gt;can someone offer me theirs?!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;I LI KE LI KE LI KE.. HU GE A DE K!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ee lee kay lee kay lee kay who gay ehh day kay)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA HA HA HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-3087311661040927180?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/3087311661040927180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=3087311661040927180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/3087311661040927180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/3087311661040927180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/03/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-4377236166168225018</id><published>2010-03-24T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T13:18:45.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hey asses.&lt;br /&gt;i realised that im not keeping up with my life on this blog of mine.&lt;br /&gt;sorry yeahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all right. lets talk about me.&lt;br /&gt;im having my holidays. school starts on 19th april. so im kinda enjoying my free time.&lt;br /&gt;anyways i fractured my right hand.&lt;br /&gt;the metacarpals. my bad anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i cant bend my fingers right.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be going for my rehab appointment on friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, ive got my results. im very happy with my grades.&lt;br /&gt;grades for all the subjects. EXCEPT FOR CHEM.&lt;br /&gt;fuck that subject,i really hate it to the max uh fuckkkkk.&lt;br /&gt;): its putting myself in a position. if i fail again, imma gonna be kicked out!&lt;br /&gt;i'll make sure i'll pass uhh hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;urgh. i really dont know why uh. i studied like fcuk for chemistry, especially chemistry la.&lt;br /&gt;i failed Maths during MST but i managed to get a B for Sem exams!&lt;br /&gt;B is hard okay. for my standard. A is 80 and above. gah~&lt;br /&gt;but i dont know why chemistry sampai hati fail kan I.&lt;br /&gt;DA LA 6 CREDIT UNITS!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;fuck it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really need to let loose.&lt;br /&gt;i need to party really like fuck.&lt;br /&gt;theres always this lil things that will make me stand up tall again,&lt;br /&gt;even though its just for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;it'll make me feel damn good and wanna live life.&lt;br /&gt;if you get whaddda mean.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, alot of thing happened while i'm away from this dusty blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alamak to be honest, i'm very lazy to blog.&lt;br /&gt;my hand pain.&lt;br /&gt;will update more when it gets better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-4377236166168225018?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/4377236166168225018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=4377236166168225018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/4377236166168225018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/4377236166168225018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/03/hey-asses.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-5006566241419600496</id><published>2010-03-24T02:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T02:32:14.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S6kIzKbgW_I/AAAAAAAAB1E/w-xh-_baEv8/s1600-h/smoke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S6kIzKbgW_I/AAAAAAAAB1E/w-xh-_baEv8/s400/smoke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451898498974768114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SMOKE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why oh why do people need to smoke?&lt;br /&gt;pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-5006566241419600496?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/5006566241419600496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=5006566241419600496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/5006566241419600496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/5006566241419600496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/03/smoke.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S6kIzKbgW_I/AAAAAAAAB1E/w-xh-_baEv8/s72-c/smoke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-8509643864208818208</id><published>2010-03-15T00:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T00:45:58.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;pain is what im feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-8509643864208818208?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/8509643864208818208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=8509643864208818208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/8509643864208818208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/8509643864208818208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/03/pain-is-what-im-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-6684179085490964852</id><published>2010-03-12T00:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T00:44:48.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's that kiss, that one you lose yourself in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You realize that you don't want to kiss anyone else and that you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are in love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the world around you disappears except you and that person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-6684179085490964852?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/6684179085490964852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=6684179085490964852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/6684179085490964852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/6684179085490964852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-that-kiss-that-one-you-lose.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-3077132097817480444</id><published>2010-03-10T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T17:08:31.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im not going training today.&lt;br /&gt;dad's a lil prepped up last night when he talked to me on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;im lazy to even look at his face to talk.&lt;br /&gt;last night i had some chat with my sis about our family.&lt;br /&gt;our family is termed boring.&lt;br /&gt;not our family but i mean our parents.&lt;br /&gt;they don't understand us the way we want them to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so whatever la kay.&lt;br /&gt;anyhoots, i wanna go to shop and save later i wanna check the crust to bake pies.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna make apple pie!&lt;br /&gt;so boring laaa at home never do anything!&lt;br /&gt;okay ahhh.&lt;br /&gt;aku is bingit sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;something is really bugging me. k da bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-3077132097817480444?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/3077132097817480444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=3077132097817480444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/3077132097817480444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/3077132097817480444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-not-going-training-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-8734556657825365355</id><published>2010-03-08T01:12:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T01:00:50.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;ALL THE MINAHS AND MATS IN THE HOUZE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 560TH POST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually this is kinda little for being alive for almost 4 years.&lt;br /&gt;but its okay, i'll promise i'll update more regularly!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as you can see, through this blog you can see my secondary school life,&lt;br /&gt;you can see how i went through the pain of going through O levels,&lt;br /&gt;my first year of doing silat till now; i started 2005,&lt;br /&gt;the moment where Rose died, her pictures are still up,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can see how i had my times with my ex boyfriends;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;buntal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;khairul AR&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;how i fought with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bayah&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;andiq&lt;/span&gt; because of a stupid online tag?&lt;br /&gt;fuck, how fucking immature!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;how i cheated buntal and went out with his friend! xD&lt;br /&gt;but at that point our relationship was already dying.&lt;br /&gt;i know if me and buntal were to talk about this now, we'd be laughing our ass off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i went crazy over&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;syidin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;just to know that when he said i love you to me, he was saying the same thing to 7 other girls.&lt;br /&gt;no wonder 8 was his favourite number. hahaha fuckhead.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wonder why am i such a pussy to waste my time on him.&lt;br /&gt;but i know i make mistakes la. (:&lt;br /&gt;you can see how i get emotionally disturbed when people tend to leave me.&lt;br /&gt;and its not usual for that to happen, thats why it looked like im over-reacting when it was just unusual to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how happy i was when i went party!!!&lt;br /&gt;get loose momma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and how my friendship with UC went on the rocks with the guys and then going smoothly back again,&lt;br /&gt;how i had the time of my life with them,&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed going out with them, having them as my children,&lt;br /&gt;being called mummy, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;fairzul&lt;/span&gt; becoming daddy.&lt;br /&gt;what wonderful memories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i spent my 5 months of not schooling working as a barista at coffee bean,&lt;br /&gt;having &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;afiq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to bring me home after work,&lt;br /&gt;getting to accept the fact that my sister is gay and had my manager as her first girlfriend. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;pecah babe.&lt;br /&gt;and then to learn to reject people nicely but still be very fucking nice to them.&lt;br /&gt;gah~ the irony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going through year 1 at singapore polytechnic.&lt;br /&gt;and here i am now! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going through all these years, ive finally found my true friends.&lt;br /&gt;and ive found friends who only look for you when they're in need,&lt;br /&gt;friends who stabbed you in the back,&lt;br /&gt;be a bitch behind you, talk bad about you,&lt;br /&gt;when you shared everything with them and you want them to keep it a secret,&lt;br /&gt;but it still spreads.&lt;br /&gt;like fuck kan. yeah, i know.&lt;br /&gt;some things are just better left unsaid.&lt;br /&gt;i also managed to get immune to your way of life,&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what kind of person you're turning into and i dont know what you're trying to prove to everybody.&lt;br /&gt;GAH.&lt;br /&gt;i really dont know la joy.&lt;br /&gt;BIKIN GUA PANAS AH DOHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, 2006 was a nice year, having the best class ever 2/8 '06. having IG, ok stop right there la. lol.&lt;br /&gt;2007 was nice too, having &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;buntal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;as my boyfriend, i learnt how to handle boyfriends who talk rudely.&lt;br /&gt;2008 was lovely, having &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;khairul&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;as my boyfriend even though it was awhile, it made me stronger i know it made me the person i am now, 2008 made me realise that the one who's always there for me was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;mardhiah&lt;/span&gt;. love you babe wherever you are right now. 2008 has made me even more stressed because of O's. but managed to pull it through with good grades too!&lt;br /&gt;wished i'd had that kinda discipline now!&lt;br /&gt;2009 was hell of a slack for me. i slacked like fuck. and i got some working experience.&lt;br /&gt;and i started to get my freedom, slowly but i got it :D&lt;br /&gt;2009's a start to behave like an adult cause when you're schooling at a poly, you have to push yourself. and 2009 made me realise that I always have boys around me, i can get them anytime i want but i never get the ones that i want. ;)&lt;br /&gt;so 2010 has a great start. especially at the night of the new year. :D&lt;br /&gt;i had the greatest company ever, and then it went down,&lt;br /&gt;came up with fucked up problems which made me even more stronger, really stronger,&lt;br /&gt;i managed to learn and accept reality, and i accept imperfections.&lt;br /&gt;i learnt that i should not talk too nicely as in "sayang" or "baby" to just anyone.&lt;br /&gt;i know that's my style of speech but not everyone interpret it the way I do.&lt;br /&gt;so i only say to my peoples in the houze yo!!!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i love ya'll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;and I LOVE ZULKHAIRIL ZULHANIF PERIOD PERIOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MENSES PERIOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess thats it for now. i'll update more about yearly stuffs when it reachs 2014! hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;BYE ALL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-8734556657825365355?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/8734556657825365355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=8734556657825365355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/8734556657825365355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/8734556657825365355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/03/all-minahs-and-mats-in-houze-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-3209497847884690739</id><published>2010-03-06T01:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T01:22:09.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause everytime we touch, i get this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;and everytime we kiss, i swear i could fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE TO BE TAKEN.&lt;br /&gt;BROKE MY 1 YEAR PLUS JINX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and damnnnnnnnnnn, i feel good.&lt;br /&gt;is that bad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-3209497847884690739?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/3209497847884690739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=3209497847884690739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/3209497847884690739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/3209497847884690739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/03/cause-everytime-we-touch-i-get-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-8384394962691739587</id><published>2010-02-28T20:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T20:30:19.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUTURE FOE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;honestly, im afraid of the future.&lt;br /&gt;im afraid if i cant get a good job,&lt;br /&gt;if i cant get a good pay,&lt;br /&gt;if i cant give both my parents money every month,&lt;br /&gt;if i cant help my parents feed my younger blood,&lt;br /&gt;in other words give them what they want,&lt;br /&gt;as they already have what they needed.&lt;br /&gt;if i cant have enough to get married,&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if...&lt;br /&gt;i can get my own house,&lt;br /&gt;my own means of transport,&lt;br /&gt;if i can feed my child and give them what they needed,&lt;br /&gt;give them the best,&lt;br /&gt;if i can take good care of my marriage,&lt;br /&gt;if i can take good care of my other half,&lt;br /&gt;set food on the table,&lt;br /&gt;but most importantly im scared if i cant be a good servant of His.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive been forgetting Him alot these few days.&lt;br /&gt;i only remembered Him in the morning and at night when im at home.&lt;br /&gt;once im outside, i dont have time to attend to Him and show him that i really love Him and that im contented with what He has given me.&lt;br /&gt;people always say as long as you have the intention, its alright.&lt;br /&gt;no its not. action speaks louder than words.&lt;br /&gt;and that is why i always need someone to keep reminding me.&lt;br /&gt;im not perfect and i always make mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;and i understand that sometimes the evil overtook the good.&lt;br /&gt;its up to us to bring em down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, the reason why im feeling so restless these few days is probably because of my major exams.&lt;br /&gt;and why im worried is because,&lt;br /&gt;no matter how hard i tried to understand chemistry,&lt;br /&gt;i just cant.&lt;br /&gt;and i have a huge feeling that im gonna repeat like 2 modules?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno.. theres just no chemistry between me and sciences.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i think if i had choosen the right course.. hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;never really think of that one huh before i start school.&lt;br /&gt;that is also cause dad wants me to be in this course.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i understand that most of the things im doing right now is for my parents.&lt;br /&gt;and the only thing that i love doing is going for silat training.&lt;br /&gt;bonding with the people.&lt;br /&gt;and i still remember how both of them dont really support us with silat.&lt;br /&gt;and they were disappointed when me and sis decided to stop swimming.&lt;br /&gt;how mom screamed at us in the car when we told her we didnt wanna go on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sometimes think that we should just follow our instincts not the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;and even though we're good at what we're doing but if we dont love doing it,&lt;br /&gt;why do it?&lt;br /&gt;for fame? for money? so that people will notice us?&lt;br /&gt;i always tell my dad to keep reminding me to study and study.&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes the way they told me only demoralises me and made me feel like telling them,&lt;br /&gt;im not smart like your technician's son!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and both of them wants me to concentrate on education first and dont take relationships seriously.&lt;br /&gt;their point is that we dont know who might come up when we're older.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps better people,&lt;br /&gt;and if after meeting alot and we still think that he's the one,&lt;br /&gt;then we shall settle down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever..&lt;br /&gt;living in this era is really hard.&lt;br /&gt;in this global recession world, everything have to do with kaching and more kaching.&lt;br /&gt;urgh!!&lt;br /&gt;anyways, mumsy and dad wants to live overboard once boy finishes his NS.&lt;br /&gt;im not sure if its gonna happen but i wish that we'll live somewhere more peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;where i can stop running for the world and settle things down and get ready for the afterlife.&lt;br /&gt;we need to think of all this right?&lt;br /&gt;and ive made up my mind..&lt;br /&gt;if God permits and if i have enough resources and the right job,&lt;br /&gt;im gonna leave singapore and stay at our neighbours'.&lt;br /&gt;that's if im settled and if my husband agrees to it.&lt;br /&gt;if not, then we shall see how things will work out jyeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;allright people might be wondering about me and khai.&lt;br /&gt;firstly, I realised that i really love zulkhairil.&lt;br /&gt;ive never met someone who is so serious to be with me.&lt;br /&gt;and i can tell that he really loves me.&lt;br /&gt;he's the only one that i can be myself,&lt;br /&gt;dont have to act nice, dont have to laugh and cover my mouth,&lt;br /&gt;dont have to be someone else,&lt;br /&gt;i just have to be myself.&lt;br /&gt;show him all my bad sides,&lt;br /&gt;fart in front of him,&lt;br /&gt;burp in front of him,&lt;br /&gt;let him see my swine ugly faces,&lt;br /&gt;i just dont have to worry about him thinking im a weirdo.&lt;br /&gt;and he feels the same way about me too.&lt;br /&gt;he dont have to be this perfectionist.&lt;br /&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;and one of the reasons why im in love with him is because ,&lt;br /&gt;i know he loves me more.&lt;br /&gt;and thats what mom always tells me to.&lt;br /&gt;though we've been through some harsh times,&lt;br /&gt;i believe that we can work our way out.&lt;br /&gt;and i believe in you.&lt;br /&gt;and i promise that i'll commit if you support me in whatever i do.&lt;br /&gt;though we're not attached,&lt;br /&gt; i feel that ive taken you serious enough to tell my parents about you,&lt;br /&gt;told them that i really like you,&lt;br /&gt;bring you home and let them know a lil one or two about you.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, i guess ive explained enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;THE POINT HERE IS THAT I HAVE TO GET OVER WITH YEAR 1 BIOMEDICAL SCIENCE!!&lt;br /&gt;GRRRRRRR!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3RD MARCH HURRY!&lt;br /&gt;i wanna work during the holidays, maybe become instructor at camps or stock take at spotlight.&lt;br /&gt;any posts to recommend for me? :D&lt;br /&gt;hit me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-8384394962691739587?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/8384394962691739587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=8384394962691739587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/8384394962691739587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/8384394962691739587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/02/future-foe.html' title='FUTURE FOE'/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-8387497252521630389</id><published>2010-02-21T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T22:53:01.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HI. AKU MISS ZULKHAIRIL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-8387497252521630389?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/8387497252521630389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=8387497252521630389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/8387497252521630389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/8387497252521630389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/02/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-1464040239989939042</id><published>2010-02-12T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T21:33:53.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S3VYIz4n9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/WXKXq0HNZgE/s1600-h/4d96a7d9cb0371a20a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S3VYIz4n9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/WXKXq0HNZgE/s400/4d96a7d9cb0371a20a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437349033509648002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i apologise for making my blog so dusty.&lt;br /&gt;ive been busy trying to please edward and jacob at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;see, they cant get enough of me.&lt;br /&gt;its been hell of a ride this few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;ive been busy with school.&lt;br /&gt;Posters, PBL, and i dont know what else.&lt;br /&gt;And i did Chemistry quiz just now.&lt;br /&gt;I shall not say how much I got. its a disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and did i say?&lt;br /&gt;im broke now.&lt;br /&gt;and its not even half of february.&lt;br /&gt;like really broke laaaa. never like this oneeee.&lt;br /&gt;i think i shud be more careful on my spending.&lt;br /&gt;and ive watched tooth fairy,my ex,santau~&lt;br /&gt;woooots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think im spoiled!!!&lt;br /&gt;and and i have a big love bite on my neck.&lt;br /&gt;joking laaa. got this boy kicked it during psk training.&lt;br /&gt;BUKIT GOMBAK NYE BUDAK.&lt;br /&gt;hmmph. kawan die uh.&lt;br /&gt;and and aelfizo made my arm very colourful.&lt;br /&gt;got dark blue, purple, red.&lt;br /&gt;but the most of all.. NUR FAZLIN JUMAEN.&lt;br /&gt;she kicked my pinkie for the i-dont-remember-how-many times siaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;then after training, it went so swollen uhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;my friends say at school it looked decomposed.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;but thank god its better now. just that its a lil crooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully it will be better soon.&lt;br /&gt;and ive uploaded pictures from the outzx to marina, to the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND PEOPLE I'LL BE BACK ON MONDAY.&lt;br /&gt;im going off to pasir gudang tomorrow for the friendly against seni golok.&lt;br /&gt;and then i'll go off straight to batu pahat.&lt;br /&gt;stay there for 2 nights at my grandaunt's.&lt;br /&gt;and i remember, my second cousin already has a baby.&lt;br /&gt;and he's my age la. his boy would be one this year i think.&lt;br /&gt;beautiful boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to all Chinese, HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR.&lt;br /&gt;GONG XI FA CAIII HAO PAO NAO LAIII.&lt;br /&gt;HEHEHEHEHE^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MIDAH, AKU RINDU KAU GILER BABI, BABI PON TAK RINDU KAU MACAM NI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, HAPPY VALENTINES DAY.&lt;br /&gt;i still hate the fact that in my soon to be 18 years of life, i never had a chance to have a nice valentine.&lt;br /&gt;WHY AH?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all right then.&lt;br /&gt;i wont be blogging much. will do when i have time.&lt;br /&gt;stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;24th- math&lt;br /&gt;26th- basic microbiology&lt;br /&gt;1st- inorganic &amp;amp; organic chemistry&lt;br /&gt;3rd- Cell biology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HATE THE FACT THAT I HAVE A PAPER ON MY BIRTHDAY.&lt;br /&gt;FOOKS ITS. IS TAKS SUKS!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye bye!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-1464040239989939042?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/1464040239989939042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=1464040239989939042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/1464040239989939042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/1464040239989939042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-apologise-for-making-my-blog-so-dusty.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S3VYIz4n9oI/AAAAAAAAB08/WXKXq0HNZgE/s72-c/4d96a7d9cb0371a20a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-1642271838296197640</id><published>2010-02-04T22:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T22:15:09.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S2rTEC1MfSI/AAAAAAAAB0s/-bUe49Kr68o/s1600-h/DSC_0995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S2rTEC1MfSI/AAAAAAAAB0s/-bUe49Kr68o/s400/DSC_0995.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434387966808849698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mua happy pills.&lt;br /&gt;i just realised i always blog only when im sad, angry, bored or anything not close to positive.&lt;br /&gt;but not today k :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today will be stressly post. got that word not?&lt;br /&gt;i realised that ive been doing either maths or chem revision only these days.&lt;br /&gt;how about basic micro and cell bio?&lt;br /&gt;DEAD.&lt;br /&gt;im scared. dead fucking scared la for the exams.&lt;br /&gt;:((((((&lt;br /&gt;i wanna cry already.&lt;br /&gt;i need a tutor to teach me maths. actually shady can teach me cause he already learn differentiation.&lt;br /&gt;but that ass dont even pay attention to class and he cant teach me already,&lt;br /&gt;he even cheated for his class test!&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;pukat abis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, thanks to used-to-be-toyol for being my study partner.&lt;br /&gt;and shady yang nak belajar at my crib, we end up watching movies 2 days straight.&lt;br /&gt;wtf. you ah. bad distraction!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo, i wanna thank lin, ael, shanks, syameen, nini, koko's owner, and especially shady for being there for me.&lt;br /&gt;even though you dont know the real story, you tried helping me.&lt;br /&gt;and i really appreciate that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you shanks for being there all the time even though 90% of you being there was to scold me.&lt;br /&gt;thanks lin for trying to understand walaupun kau tak tau pape, aku tau kau blur.&lt;br /&gt;thanks ael. :P&lt;br /&gt;thanks shady for the company, for calling me late in the morning when i texted you,&lt;br /&gt;thank you for coming down and just crapping with me.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for treating us to free macdonalds. alaaa mat mat riders. dapat free!&lt;br /&gt;I KAN PRINCESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now, lagu ni yang buat aku :DD&lt;br /&gt;MENJENG~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seratus persen cintakuuuuuu,&lt;br /&gt;hei hei hei hanya untukmuuuuuuu,&lt;br /&gt;seratus persen cintakuuuuuuuuuuu,&lt;br /&gt;hei hei hei hanyalah untukmu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jujur ku akui,&lt;br /&gt;kamu yang paling ok,&lt;br /&gt;cintaku seratus persen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100%!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE NUMBER 14.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-1642271838296197640?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/1642271838296197640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=1642271838296197640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/1642271838296197640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/1642271838296197640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/02/mua-happy-pills.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S2rTEC1MfSI/AAAAAAAAB0s/-bUe49Kr68o/s72-c/DSC_0995.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-6474588976733695148</id><published>2010-02-01T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T21:42:20.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i went school for 1 hour and 15 minutes only just now.&lt;br /&gt;and i had to wake up at 6.15 because of it.&lt;br /&gt;FML.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, syafiq sexy looked quite sexy today.&lt;br /&gt;there was this point of time in the lift when he was talking,&lt;br /&gt;he really like look like edward cullen siaaaa. as in robert pattinson.&lt;br /&gt;no joke. as in the height, the posture all that la, the hair abit also.&lt;br /&gt;damn sialzx i feel like dejavu for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Lol. had a dream that i was going out with edward mah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And,&lt;br /&gt;i really feel bad la.&lt;br /&gt;please dont do this to me.&lt;br /&gt;you can ask shanky how i really feel right now.&lt;br /&gt;its the same way she feels about meh.&lt;br /&gt;just that, i didnt dislike you like how shanky dislike meh.&lt;br /&gt;its because of what i know that made it so hard.&lt;br /&gt;i wish it didnt have to end like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shoo. enough said already or i'll get stressed up.&lt;br /&gt;i need to focus for my sems now!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ARGH. GPA GO HIGHER PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-6474588976733695148?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/6474588976733695148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=6474588976733695148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/6474588976733695148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/6474588976733695148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-went-school-for-1-hour-and-15-minutes.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-337518180052589453</id><published>2010-01-31T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T01:54:46.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i miss you, miss you so bad,&lt;br /&gt;i wont forget you, oh its so sad.&lt;br /&gt;i hope you can hear me,&lt;br /&gt;i can remember it clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day you slipped away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wrong when i said I was strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I JUST REALISED I DIDNT EVEN ______ FOR MORE THAN A YEAR ALREADY!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was jumping up and down.&lt;br /&gt;PROUD OF MYSELF.&lt;br /&gt;GOD, am i Good or what?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll leave for now.&lt;br /&gt;not much i can say here.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-337518180052589453?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/337518180052589453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=337518180052589453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/337518180052589453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/337518180052589453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-miss-you-miss-you-so-bad-i-wont.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-8760438038864404160</id><published>2010-01-27T22:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T23:14:32.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanted to meet shady just now.&lt;br /&gt;at times like this, i need him to bombard me with all his rants that will make me sad,&lt;br /&gt;but somehow it will make me stronger.&lt;br /&gt;But i didnt get to meet him cause he was at town.&lt;br /&gt;=.='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shady, maybe i didnt get to say this when I could before,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being there for me when I really need someone to advice me.&lt;br /&gt;The difference between you and the rest whose there was,&lt;br /&gt;your advices was straightforward and harsh,&lt;br /&gt;but true. while the others were cheering me up and consoling me,&lt;br /&gt;he did the other way round.&lt;br /&gt;Irrits tapi trues.&lt;br /&gt;so, Thank You once againnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn darling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uq7a9A_Jl_w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uq7a9A_Jl_w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okeh i is bored.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-8760438038864404160?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/8760438038864404160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=8760438038864404160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/8760438038864404160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/8760438038864404160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-wanted-to-meet-shady-just-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-2595279821188193650</id><published>2010-01-24T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T21:10:02.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thank you for explaining yourself.&lt;br /&gt;and for the chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mum keep asking me to ask bring you over.&lt;br /&gt;she wants to meet you.&lt;br /&gt;it made my heart sink,&lt;br /&gt;cause when she saw the letter you gave me,&lt;br /&gt;she kept asking me whats wrong,&lt;br /&gt;and i have no answers to give her.&lt;br /&gt;and she keep asking me to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she told me to be patient, even though she dont know whats going on.&lt;br /&gt;and somehow, it made me realise that i should just forget about what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just when i was enjoying my ice cream,&lt;br /&gt;Ihsan emerged from the crowd with a girl,&lt;br /&gt;and i said " fuck. ihsan's here."&lt;br /&gt;and then he just stared helplessly and smiled at me.&lt;br /&gt;Mum said, that one is a big no no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; text-align: center;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;To all that ive lied about me and spidey, i really am sorry. Its not that I dont want to tell the truth, its just that people will think differently. If you get what I mean. We started off as friends, its just that things got carried away a lil too fast. People judge you from that. I hope you all understand and its not&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; my will to tell the truth. Somehow it is a white lie. Im sorry guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-weight: normal; font-family: arial; text-align: center;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyways pete,&lt;br /&gt;i've forgive you.&lt;br /&gt;and i really miss you.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont want to make you wait any longer.&lt;br /&gt;i just dont like to do that cause i know how it feels.&lt;br /&gt;come back to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-weight: normal; font-family: arial; text-align: center;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S1xCjsoFzhI/AAAAAAAAB0c/RLp1HsG6Dww/s1600-h/Capture1111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S1xCjsoFzhI/AAAAAAAAB0c/RLp1HsG6Dww/s400/Capture1111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430288431744142866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is for you.&lt;br /&gt;i took it from pernicious' tumblr. so credits to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you and have a good night.&lt;br /&gt;and a great weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-2595279821188193650?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/2595279821188193650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=2595279821188193650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/2595279821188193650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/2595279821188193650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/01/thank-you-for-explaining-yourself.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S1xCjsoFzhI/AAAAAAAAB0c/RLp1HsG6Dww/s72-c/Capture1111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-4461909862929149500</id><published>2010-01-24T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T00:12:34.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;In love, it is better to know and be disappointed than to not know and always wonder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-4461909862929149500?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/4461909862929149500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=4461909862929149500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/4461909862929149500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/4461909862929149500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-love-it-is-better-to-know-and-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-6006544853971764674</id><published>2010-01-22T17:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T17:31:28.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the meantime, i'll be blogging on my private one.&lt;br /&gt;there's just too much to say,&lt;br /&gt;and i cant say everything here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ask if you want to read.&lt;br /&gt;if im nice, i'll let you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-6006544853971764674?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/6006544853971764674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=6006544853971764674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/6006544853971764674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/6006544853971764674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/01/for-meantime-ill-be-blogging-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-955117328211005605</id><published>2010-01-22T11:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T11:11:18.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Is it them or is it just me who invites pain?&lt;br /&gt;Someone enlighten me please. &lt;br /&gt;I need laughing gas.  &lt;br /&gt;I'm torn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-955117328211005605?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/955117328211005605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=955117328211005605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/955117328211005605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/955117328211005605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/01/is-it-them-or-is-it-just-me-who-invites.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-6728349814652784855</id><published>2010-01-21T19:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T20:09:13.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S1hBMef9GoI/AAAAAAAAB0U/0R67BmFAfnc/s1600-h/waiting_for_your_call.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S1hBMef9GoI/AAAAAAAAB0U/0R67BmFAfnc/s400/waiting_for_your_call.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429161033396460162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i always tell myself not to repeat the same mistake i ever did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;however, some of them weren't achieved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i always tell myself i never start something to break it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;you came into my mind today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and yes, i wished that you would have told me the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;instead of lying your way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and there i was believing every single sentence you've said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but most of all.. i wished that we were real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;at least i know, my feelings for you were real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i had always wished to bring you home and tell my parents,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;this man is the one i honour, the one i respect,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the one i want to spend the rest of my life with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but you never gave me that chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;i wish you'd knew me better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i cheer myself up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;by telling myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;everything happens for a reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i showed mummy your pictures and she went,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Handsomenye dierrrrrr! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;aawwwhhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;bye world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IpT-FW_G8-A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IpT-FW_G8-A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby, this is for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-6728349814652784855?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/6728349814652784855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=6728349814652784855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/6728349814652784855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/6728349814652784855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-always-tell-myself-not-to-repeat-same.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S1hBMef9GoI/AAAAAAAAB0U/0R67BmFAfnc/s72-c/waiting_for_your_call.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-5040491616773555380</id><published>2010-01-19T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T15:43:06.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S1VgJ-C70gI/AAAAAAAAB0M/9pODv6ET3JA/s1600-h/love-21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S1VgJ-C70gI/AAAAAAAAB0M/9pODv6ET3JA/s400/love-21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428350650255397378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this little thing called love.&lt;br /&gt;its bugging me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres you in my everyday life,&lt;br /&gt;even though you're not around 24/7,&lt;br /&gt;you never slipped off my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok back off for awhile now and let me tell you my monday!&lt;br /&gt;monday was okay.&lt;br /&gt;class starts at 8am but i reached class at 9. heee!&lt;br /&gt;and love relations was gooood.&lt;br /&gt;we talked about sex, sex and more sex.&lt;br /&gt;and then did practical.&lt;br /&gt;it was okay, we did a major mistake!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha! and then during IDEAs, we had to do another presentation.&lt;br /&gt;SO MANY PRESENTATIONS LIAO.&lt;br /&gt;and adham macan calling me in class. even though i told him im in class,&lt;br /&gt;he wants me to get out and meet him. Siao.&lt;br /&gt;i asked him to meet yan for training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i met zlinny!&lt;br /&gt;sorry ad aku tak turon. bukan paitao tauuuuu.&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;i'll come down on wed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we went bedok, ate at simpang bedok.&lt;br /&gt;lin told me alot of stories, and i told her about ihsan. *coughs*&lt;br /&gt;and then.... we went ssf.&lt;br /&gt;met iqbal, shanky and my sayang. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;okay and zulkhairil.&lt;br /&gt;We had lots of fun. i laughed like shit.&lt;br /&gt;KHAI GAYBOY SAKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK.&lt;br /&gt;but i like. i like you la khai. khaiii. khaiii!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. ok golek.&lt;br /&gt;khai send me home. then we went off our ways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks guys for making my night a great one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;I JUST END MY PRESENTATION FOR DNA EXTRACTION AND GEL ELECTROPHORESIS!!&lt;br /&gt;AND I SAID IN CLASS WHEN THE LECTURER WENT OUT AWHILE,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"FCUK, I SUCK SIAAAAA"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. and the class laughed like mad.&lt;br /&gt;sorry guys. hehehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;but the lecturer said our content was in depth and good.&lt;br /&gt;Nyeh.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully that helps in our grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, we're having microbiology from 4-6 later.&lt;br /&gt;GAH.&lt;br /&gt;aku belom makan dari pagi. lapar sialzxzxzx.&lt;br /&gt;okay bye.&lt;br /&gt;i love you baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-5040491616773555380?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/5040491616773555380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=5040491616773555380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/5040491616773555380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/5040491616773555380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-little-thing-called-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S1VgJ-C70gI/AAAAAAAAB0M/9pODv6ET3JA/s72-c/love-21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-3227971835805413953</id><published>2010-01-17T01:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T01:29:51.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hello world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my day went well even though there were some hiccups along the way.&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to meet nini at 2pm but then she said she cant make it,&lt;br /&gt;when i was at my door about to leave.&lt;br /&gt;so i didnt wanna stay at home after getting ready and all.&lt;br /&gt;and i remembered aelfizzow and linny asking me out last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i called ael and asked her where she is.&lt;br /&gt;they were at SGH with kila and diniah.&lt;br /&gt;so i made my way to outram.&lt;br /&gt;and then meet ael, lin, kila, diniah, izwan and rizwan.&lt;br /&gt;orang sakit die tak macam orang sakit uh. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and then came atul, princess tamtam *ehem ehem LIN!* and pernicious.&lt;br /&gt;and then lepaks for awhile at the kopitiam, gave my well wishes to izwan and we went off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY,&lt;br /&gt;if you wanna go out with them, you need to have a PLAN!&lt;br /&gt;lol. first from shisha, to karaoke, to LG.&lt;br /&gt;then finally, we lepak-ed at esplanade with Zulkhairil.&lt;br /&gt;man, khai cannot meet ael seh.&lt;br /&gt;FIGHT LIKE FCUK MAN.&lt;br /&gt;takot aku tengok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then had to rush to bishan for training.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont know why khai insists on following me.&lt;br /&gt;wanna meet my sissy uh! Gatal.&lt;br /&gt;training was fun!&lt;br /&gt;heee.&lt;br /&gt;okay im tired already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S1HvzO_js6I/AAAAAAAABz8/Zcm2vhk56zk/s1600-h/DSC04460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S1HvzO_js6I/AAAAAAAABz8/Zcm2vhk56zk/s400/DSC04460.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427382689435202466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;anyways, ni die budak yang suke use the word "fuck" when he's angry.&lt;br /&gt;Same mcm aku.&lt;br /&gt;K da bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-3227971835805413953?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/3227971835805413953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=3227971835805413953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/3227971835805413953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/3227971835805413953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S1HvzO_js6I/AAAAAAAABz8/Zcm2vhk56zk/s72-c/DSC04460.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-6903038505798310896</id><published>2010-01-14T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T23:34:49.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hello semua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku is happy niari k?&lt;br /&gt;senang kate this 14 days of the new year ive been happy.&lt;br /&gt;much.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to new environment, new friends, new boyfriend.. FAKE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think the start of the year is already a great start, a great beginning.&lt;br /&gt;and ive learnt alot from school.&lt;br /&gt;cell bio, basic micro, and love relations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first lesson of love relations, they showed us a film.&lt;br /&gt;and in that film, there is a man and a woman.&lt;br /&gt;they never said that they were a "thing" as in a couple.&lt;br /&gt;the man loves the woman, really wants to be with her in a relationship,&lt;br /&gt;but couldn't ask her that.&lt;br /&gt;the woman said she'd rather not have a serious relationship as it disrupts the way of living.&lt;br /&gt;but then they had this affair,&lt;br /&gt;hold hands, kiss, sex in the bathtub..&lt;br /&gt;but never called themselves a couple.&lt;br /&gt;the man was flustered and the lady kept quiet.&lt;br /&gt;the man asked her and she said we're nothing.&lt;br /&gt;kiss and sex and sex again is nothing?!&lt;br /&gt;and then they fought,&lt;br /&gt;but in the end they got together again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after loving that woman for i-dont-know-how-many-god-damn-years,&lt;br /&gt;suddenly she turned up and said,&lt;br /&gt;im already married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a total B!tcH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;false hopes and all shits.&lt;br /&gt;it made me think of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you said,&lt;br /&gt;"I really love you, im not giving you hope." &lt;br /&gt;and i said,&lt;br /&gt;"WHAT?! not giving me hope?!"&lt;br /&gt;you;&lt;br /&gt;"Eh salah!!!!! False hopes!!"&lt;br /&gt;me;&lt;br /&gt;"Terperanjat berok aku!!'&lt;br /&gt;you;&lt;br /&gt;"We're gonna be together.. Just be patient and wait."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont tell me holding hands with me and dot dot dot is not giving hope.&lt;br /&gt;I'll shove anyone's ass with a dilddd if they say that to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on to lesson two.&lt;br /&gt;i was given a slip of paper and in that paper it says,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why do long term relationship couples tend to get bored with each other? Why does that happen and how do we prevent it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memandangkan perhubungan aku dengan sape sape saje je la eh wasn't very long,&lt;br /&gt;its kinda hard for me to answer but i managed to fork out some words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" To me, couples tend to get bored because they keep doing the same thing over and over again. like everytime they meet they will do bj only, next time bj again, no other style. "&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA FAKE!!!!!!!!!! okay serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some key points from me and doctor love himself, that is, my lecturer;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Couples are bored cause they dont change&lt;/span&gt;, the guys keep wearing the same old thing and the girl keeps having the same hairstyle. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They also dont have a different thing to share about. &lt;/span&gt;They dont change at all. Another reason is because they&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; stick too much with each other&lt;/span&gt;. Even going to the toilet must be together. To prevent this, they should &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;do different stuff and share different hobbies&lt;/span&gt;, so they have something to talk about. And couples need to Grow, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;grow up along as you grow the relationship&lt;/span&gt;. keep changing, go someplace different, do something more exciting, so you always surprise your partner. dont be that same grey dull person.&lt;br /&gt;Dont be with your partner 24/7! Let them have their space. Absence makes the heart grow fonder.&lt;br /&gt;And when you say you miss your partner, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;make sure you take the initiative to meet them&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Because you wont know the other line would have grown tired waiting for you".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this really make me think about us. cause ive already said i wanna do it right.&lt;br /&gt;even though we're not officially together, theres this thing at the back of my head that says,&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be with you today tomorrow and dot dot dot!&lt;br /&gt;So far, we've met almost everyday, but i dont know why ive never get tired or bored of you.&lt;br /&gt;We've gone to many places which i cant say where cause haiya.. its hard.&lt;br /&gt;We've watched a movie only once,&lt;br /&gt;walked more than i-dont-know-how-many kilometres,&lt;br /&gt;sat by Singapore river and talk about our lives till night falls,&lt;br /&gt;sat and talk again at the garden near my place,&lt;br /&gt;watched a live football match together for ten minutes&lt;br /&gt;and then leave cause its too noisy and the hot footballers were distracting me and i couldn't give my fullest attention to you.&lt;br /&gt;fetching me from silat, from school, sending me home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you.&lt;br /&gt;even though i know we're going on an express train,&lt;br /&gt;i feel like we should have done this a long time ago,&lt;br /&gt;and i like it.&lt;br /&gt;and im not rushing anything so dont rush.&lt;br /&gt;im not looking for a status or a title that says im in a relationship with this guy that guy whoever.&lt;br /&gt;as long as im with you, im happy.&lt;br /&gt;and someone once told me if you loved someone, doesn't mean you have to own them.&lt;br /&gt;but i know i'll own you someday. i know your heart's already mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways im writing this post to let everyone know,&lt;br /&gt;im happy now.&lt;br /&gt;dont worry about me.&lt;br /&gt;Ive let go all my past behind.&lt;br /&gt;Im starting fresh.&lt;br /&gt;So are we cool?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-6903038505798310896?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/6903038505798310896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=6903038505798310896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/6903038505798310896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/6903038505798310896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-semua.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-12122714415610793</id><published>2010-01-12T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T23:20:31.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im flying.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o7ma55cAxSY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o7ma55cAxSY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really really think im clumsy today.&lt;br /&gt;First, I forgot my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;Second, I forgot his iPod.&lt;br /&gt;Third, I'm late and i made cyn and sherm wait.&lt;br /&gt;And Fourth, I left my phone at the Library's table.. until the uncle whistle to me and i immediately ran for my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg.&lt;br /&gt;if the uncle wasn't nice and left me with my phone there,&lt;br /&gt;i think i would cry all the way home.&lt;br /&gt;Cause my phone is my only sweetheart.&lt;br /&gt;Its the only form of communication when Im not with you.&lt;br /&gt;Chey. kan i told you there's MSN and FB?~&lt;br /&gt;inside joke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, basic micro was cancelled last minute.&lt;br /&gt;he was happy ttm, i was... well, i expected it.&lt;br /&gt;Lol. anyways i had hokkien mee for the whole of today and im not hungry yet now.&lt;br /&gt;i had buns and waffle hotdog tho.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know whats wrong with my system.&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel hungry at the times when i know i should.&lt;br /&gt;and my weight is reducing.&lt;br /&gt;even though i still have those lumps of tyres.&lt;br /&gt;but trust me, it was worst before i went bawean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEEHEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoots, i know some people's O level results and some have yet to reply me.&lt;br /&gt;Midah told me Awel got 19. and she got excited about it.&lt;br /&gt;Arisman i dk who the hell got 33. i dont even know this dude but i know this dude knows who i am.&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Fiqah, ive heard and im sorry to hear about it.&lt;br /&gt;Do well for your retake okay, and dont give up. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khairil told me he got 18. nice dude. for a busy man like you, its a good one.&lt;br /&gt;even though its twice of mine! , dont get disheartened and dont repeat that im smart ever again&lt;br /&gt;or i'll chop your head off you.&lt;br /&gt;I am Not Smart. I repeat, I am Not Smart.&lt;br /&gt;and if you need help, just ask me cause i can direct you to Shanky Morey *hmmphhh*&lt;br /&gt;to tell you more about Nursing. experience of a Withdrawed Nurse Student with no Bio background.&lt;br /&gt;and mind you, i am not jealous of the relationship you guys are putting up in Fb.&lt;br /&gt;*shakes head*&lt;br /&gt;i know what you are up to. Chey.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea, i need to start revising already for Sem Exam.&lt;br /&gt;gosh. how fast time flies.&lt;br /&gt;but for tomorrow, ive gotta exercise! Silat @SP and then.. at thomson.&lt;br /&gt;dont know whether im going for the thomson one or not.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. tired like hell baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, i need to meet you Asap.&lt;br /&gt;I need your hug already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God Please!&lt;br /&gt;Im in &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-12122714415610793?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/12122714415610793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=12122714415610793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/12122714415610793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/12122714415610793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-flying.html' title='im flying.'/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-755642057422473208</id><published>2010-01-11T01:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T01:59:34.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S0oQr8e4epI/AAAAAAAABz0/Afk6SV1aJt8/s1600-h/Capture111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S0oQr8e4epI/AAAAAAAABz0/Afk6SV1aJt8/s400/Capture111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425167048277260946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ive just known him for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;and im already throwing everything i have to him.&lt;br /&gt;i think he's like alif.&lt;br /&gt;IRRITATE ME LIKE HELL.&lt;br /&gt;Pffffffffffffft.&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand, i dont know how he come up with my secret lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay now about my favourite boy, Spidey&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways Spidey, thank you for today. I love you to bits and pieces and I love you so much laaaaaaaaaaaaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, its been some time since someone showed me the meaning of love.&lt;br /&gt;I already know what love is.&lt;br /&gt;Its about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;being there&lt;/span&gt;, having fun, understanding one another, LAUGHING alot,&lt;br /&gt;taking things as how we want it to be,&lt;br /&gt;hold me close and never let me go.&lt;br /&gt;Xoxoxoxoxo. Selamat malam cinta! Mmm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked B what he feels about me.&lt;br /&gt;and he said,&lt;br /&gt;you're the most fun loving gal ive ever met. You've given me much to laugh about to be honest. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That shows how ignorant people who claimed that they love us, know about us.&lt;br /&gt;Shitheads. Im not cheap you ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, good luck for o levels results tomorrow everyone.&lt;br /&gt;except for that monster on top there.&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-755642057422473208?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/755642057422473208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=755642057422473208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/755642057422473208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/755642057422473208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/01/ive-just-known-him-for-awhile.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S0oQr8e4epI/AAAAAAAABz0/Afk6SV1aJt8/s72-c/Capture111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-4088256149222454925</id><published>2010-01-09T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T01:56:21.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>faker</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE'S BETTER THAN YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-4088256149222454925?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/4088256149222454925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=4088256149222454925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/4088256149222454925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/4088256149222454925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/01/faker.html' title='faker'/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-3618749198879536542</id><published>2010-01-07T23:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T00:43:45.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;FIRST THINGS FIRST,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KHAIRUL FAIZAL AND SAMSUL HADI.&lt;br /&gt;although you guys are away in the woods,&lt;br /&gt;i want you to know turning 21 is the best thing that can happen to a young adult.&lt;br /&gt;you can now enter a sex shop!&lt;br /&gt;im kidding........&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, hope you guys enjoyed yourselves blowing flies and bugs off your body,&lt;br /&gt;cutting off leaves to give a taste for your friends,&lt;br /&gt;and the many presents your friends give you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im sorry khai i didnt get to meet you the last time.&lt;br /&gt;i really was occupied with my time.&lt;br /&gt;insya Allah i'll lend you a listening ear when you really need it.&lt;br /&gt;My apologies again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to H,&lt;br /&gt;im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;sorry that i didnt reply your messages,&lt;br /&gt;and all.&lt;br /&gt;its just that i feel that knowing you at this rate was too harsh on me.&lt;br /&gt;and its just that i dont really have friends who are like you.&lt;br /&gt;and im just UNCOMFORTABLE.&lt;br /&gt;sorry. and i hope when you're away on another land, you're gonna be safe.&lt;br /&gt;all i know, thank you for being a friend.&lt;br /&gt;its just that im not too keen to start having this text conversation.&lt;br /&gt;im lying when i say that i dont mind.&lt;br /&gt;i do. im happy with this gap. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, school was okay.&lt;br /&gt;i went to the optometry centre and they checked my eye.&lt;br /&gt;with rays and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;cool shite. and they said there's complications with my eye if i keep wearing lenses for long hours.&lt;br /&gt;they want me to reduce the number of hours.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, ive been experiencing watery eyes since like 5 days ago.&lt;br /&gt;i think the reason is because i didnt wash my lenses properly when i was at bawean.&lt;br /&gt;actually i did wash it everyday, just that theres alot of dust that entered our eyes.&lt;br /&gt;so yeaaa, im better now. my eyesight's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, MATH is a HEARTBREAKER.&lt;br /&gt;i swear i can cry when i listen to her teach.&lt;br /&gt;i dont even understand a shit.&lt;br /&gt;luckily, ive got nice friends who are willing to teach me.&lt;br /&gt;like nasir, jericho.&lt;br /&gt;thanks guys i appreciate it when you guys offered to help or for nasir's case, agreeing to help.&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YOU ALL TTM MAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after which, i wanted to meet ayie. cause he said he was coming.&lt;br /&gt;and then, he said he went off already.&lt;br /&gt;he then told me, ipin was there.&lt;br /&gt;GAH. good thing i didnt meet him or else........&lt;br /&gt;history will repeat again.&lt;br /&gt;CEHHH MACAM PAHAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, i had to go for cell biology class. it was freaking fun.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why. i feel the urge to start studying hard again, to do well.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to do well like how i did for my o's.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, to me, thats a freaking achievement cause ive never dream of getting As.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, HELP ME people. push me okay.&lt;br /&gt;im still wondering whether to choose med tech/cardicac tech.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, my sissy is ready for school.&lt;br /&gt;just hope that RP will accept her for sports science.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, when i went to RP's open house, i felt that if it was me,&lt;br /&gt;i would have been more interested to study.&lt;br /&gt;the location's great, just a few hundred metres from my crib.&lt;br /&gt;and the ambience is great for studying. cool air everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hold on.&lt;br /&gt;*picks up phone*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S: Hello hello hello, bukak sluar nampak telor!&lt;br /&gt;I: huh?! what! say again!&lt;br /&gt;S: hahahahaha! wah orang tu naik bus eh pegi skola. *someone go school take bus!*&lt;br /&gt;I: eh how you know?&lt;br /&gt;S: your facebook la where else!&lt;br /&gt;I: alaa, blah blah blah. belakang tayar i meletup. *my back tire of my bike blowed up*&lt;br /&gt;S: *cant stop laughing*&lt;br /&gt;I: can you please stop laughing?&lt;br /&gt;S: alamak chills la main main aje apo.&lt;br /&gt;I: kay la you go update your blog then go to sleep straight away okay.&lt;br /&gt;S: okay goodnight!&lt;br /&gt;I: goodnight. bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love people who call me up just to say hi.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont like it when too many are calling to say hello.&lt;br /&gt;i wish that i can cut myself into 5 or 6 pieces this days.&lt;br /&gt;be there for people. mard wanna meet me but she's working wed-fri.&lt;br /&gt;and im meeting my girls tomorrow night. looking forward =)&lt;br /&gt;and DID I SAY SP'S OPEN HOUSE WAS WICKED?!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;there were SO many freaking human body only at the spcc area.&lt;br /&gt;i was like, if i dropped a bomb here, thousands will die.&lt;br /&gt;and did i tell you people also, i love the open house times.&lt;br /&gt;the campus will be full of hot guys and girls.&lt;br /&gt;but jericho said, its sad that most of the hot people wont end up in SP.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha! they are too smart to study at our school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo, im going to start my religious classes sunday.&lt;br /&gt;and finally after telling mom to switch our places of madrasah, she finally changed.&lt;br /&gt;i hated that old place, no discipline, no nothing. i feel that we dont learn a single thing.&lt;br /&gt;we can even sleep in class and those teachers don care.&lt;br /&gt;thats why i can get top 3! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;im going for andalus lessons. yeah, i wanted that long ago cause i really wanna learn more about islam la.&lt;br /&gt;and i wanna learn how to speak simple arabic.&lt;br /&gt;who knows, i might marry a handsome white pious arab man.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i dont think i will be following saturday,&lt;br /&gt;i dont wish to see face(s) that i dont wish to remember.&lt;br /&gt;i might as well go out with my friends or meet midah!&lt;br /&gt;I NEED TO MEET YOU ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;so many things i wanna tell you sayang!!!!&lt;br /&gt;meet up soon!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, im not surprised if one day,&lt;br /&gt;imma leave this country and settle down with eddy at the islands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM KIDDING.&lt;br /&gt;but i think somehow, if my parents turn mad or something,&lt;br /&gt;they will leave this country and when they do that,&lt;br /&gt;i'm going off too. for awhile only! kekeke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE WORLD :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-3618749198879536542?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/3618749198879536542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=3618749198879536542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/3618749198879536542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/3618749198879536542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-things-first-happy-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-1908404361036524528</id><published>2010-01-07T02:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T02:59:45.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its been hell of a week!&lt;br /&gt;and im so fucking tired with school.&lt;br /&gt;its been 3 days that i start at 8, have to wake up at 6.&lt;br /&gt;but first day i wake up at 6.30.. second day was blardy late. i woke up at 7.&lt;br /&gt;that one late for 30mins!&lt;br /&gt;third day just now i woke up at 6.45.&lt;br /&gt;damn. im like late this days. and slots are like from 8-6.&lt;br /&gt;fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better days are coming tho.&lt;br /&gt;next week on tuesday only have to come school from 4-5pm!&lt;br /&gt;nyeh nyeh.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, for O level students, please come down to Singapore Polytechnic&lt;br /&gt;as it is the best poly in singapore. haa fake!&lt;br /&gt;and to smart fakers who can get 9 points in your 5 subjects please come and join my course okay!&lt;br /&gt;more malays please. sad right being the only malay girl in the class?&lt;br /&gt;but somehow it improves my english language. in a sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im waiting for the day to go sp silat.&lt;br /&gt;ive been skipping lately. not feeling rather good.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;as if.&lt;br /&gt;and looking at the schedule of activities that Anacondas are hanging up,&lt;br /&gt;im thinking that im gonna celebrate valentine's day at JB.&lt;br /&gt;im not sure whether we're going JB on the 13/14 of feb.&lt;br /&gt;and then on march, we're going Gunung Ledang. cool ke what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im comfortable with a person that has almost the same personality as me.&lt;br /&gt;im easy with people who laugh, joke, smile alot.&lt;br /&gt;i get kinda tight with the ones who smirk and give faces as if i owe them a million dollars.&lt;br /&gt;he's different, im out of words.&lt;br /&gt;still looking out for.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, you get the picture already.&lt;br /&gt;thats the reason why im afraid of relationships now.&lt;br /&gt;they kill.&lt;br /&gt;especially when you leave someone hanging.&lt;br /&gt;that.. only a man can go through with ease.&lt;br /&gt;me? i know just how it feels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE WORLD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tak tercakap ape yang aku betol betol nak cakap ni.&lt;br /&gt;babi. susah sial.&lt;br /&gt;k da bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-1908404361036524528?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/1908404361036524528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=1908404361036524528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/1908404361036524528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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145px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S0DHaXuTKwI/AAAAAAAABzE/woXkx5xGIXk/s400/Capture1234567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422553207212813058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S0DHaDqHj3I/AAAAAAAABy8/TWbW9ahZmwQ/s1600-h/Capture12345678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 139px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S0DHaDqHj3I/AAAAAAAABy8/TWbW9ahZmwQ/s400/Capture12345678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422553201826566002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that is my busy friend.&lt;br /&gt;the only time we can talk to each other is like this.&lt;br /&gt;i miss you dinny.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-2602097752735116661?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/2602097752735116661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=2602097752735116661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/2602097752735116661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/2602097752735116661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2010/01/and-that-is-my-busy-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/S0DHwKMNmEI/AAAAAAAABzk/QanpFcE0YGE/s72-c/Capture123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-7236298395397685471</id><published>2010-01-02T15:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T15:49:42.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i cant believe i heard what i heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who are you anyway?!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not coming back and get hurt for the 3rd time.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry, theres no future.&lt;br /&gt;and dont you realise, its always you who leaves?&lt;br /&gt;and then you say you dont want us to lose contact?&lt;br /&gt;BAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not gonna be the pants in any relationships anymore.&lt;br /&gt;IM GONNA DO IT RIGHT FROM NOW ON!&lt;br /&gt;good bye edward. i hope you will find happiness.&lt;br /&gt;somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-7236298395397685471?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/7236298395397685471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=7236298395397685471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/7236298395397685471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/7236298395397685471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-6723617540555176389</id><published>2009-12-31T01:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T01:16:57.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How could you even give up without trying?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is gonna be a long one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy 77th birthday nenek.&lt;br /&gt;i am grateful to have you in my life.&lt;br /&gt;you're the one who took care of me since i was little.&lt;br /&gt;and id been your favourite.&lt;br /&gt;you fed me, changed me, pampered me sometimes even more than my parents do.&lt;br /&gt;it lasted only for awhile but im glad it happened.&lt;br /&gt;i used to say that i love you, more than i love my parents and more than i love myself.&lt;br /&gt;but somehow after growing up, this thought seemed to change.&lt;br /&gt;we lived under one roof in feb 2008.&lt;br /&gt;it changed my whole environment totally.&lt;br /&gt;also due to the fact that i had no space to study, and having my O's that year.&lt;br /&gt;from being 6+1 maid in the house,&lt;br /&gt;theres 13 people in the house, the change somehow was frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;and as day passed, i didnt manage to grew out of it.&lt;br /&gt;i dont mind having you and granddad but the addition of the 3 musketeers and their dad,&lt;br /&gt;somehow, gave me zero privacy and the events that took placed in our home,&lt;br /&gt;the lost money, the stealing, the manage-to-capture-the-devil,&lt;br /&gt;and the worst part was that, you told us to hush about the event and not tell our parents who did it,&lt;br /&gt;and that only made the boy keep repeating his mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i have failed to respect you some time late this year.&lt;br /&gt;due to the fact that i grumbled alot when you really are choosing love,&lt;br /&gt;giving attention and love more to the 3 musketeers,&lt;br /&gt;pampered them, shower them with lots of love,&lt;br /&gt;that made me sometimes think, who am i to you now?&lt;br /&gt;the love that you gave to them were not equal to the one that you gave to my younger blood.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i pity them alot when you pushed them aside,&lt;br /&gt;not realising that both of them were looking at you.&lt;br /&gt;i cried at times when i think of it.&lt;br /&gt;you're not just doing it to your grandchildren but also to your children.&lt;br /&gt;everyday i hoped and prayed that you'd changed.&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes i felt that it was useless, your old habit couldn't be wiped off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i dont mind at all nenek cause i know, you've moved with them.&lt;br /&gt;and now, you're seeing and feeling and experiencing the hardships of not being/staying with us,&lt;br /&gt;and i dont have much to say as its your choice.&lt;br /&gt;about granddad, i dont know what to say. until today, deep down inside of me, i kept this cold hatred towards him,&lt;br /&gt;for trying to break my life apart, to ruin my parents' marriage, and for all the vulgarities he threw to my family,&lt;br /&gt;and for saying to my mum to take care of her children so they wont become bitches when they grow up when we were only infants,&lt;br /&gt;i dont knoww, i just have this hatred towards you i cant shred off.&lt;br /&gt;but alassss, its okay. i know im nothing to you.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS HAPPY BIRTHDAY NENEK I HOPE YOU WILL BE BLESSED WITH BETTER HEALTH AND LOTS OF LOVE FROM YOUR&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; BELOVED&lt;/span&gt; SONS AND GRANDSONS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 has been a hell of a year for me.&lt;br /&gt;it was also one of the good years that ive had.&lt;br /&gt;lets start with the bad ones,&lt;br /&gt;ive realised that this year, ive been hurt a couple of times,&lt;br /&gt;ive been left hanging in the air about 3 times perhaps, which is a first.&lt;br /&gt;and ive been a crybaby, not being able to take control and chill.&lt;br /&gt;i take things too hard, i dont have control of my own petty self.&lt;br /&gt;i always need someone to help me, advice me,&lt;br /&gt;but i know, the world is round, what goes around comes around.&lt;br /&gt;ive done mistakes myself. and hurt a couple of people.&lt;br /&gt;life is fair. to all whom ive hurt, forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;to all whom have hurt me, you guys suck. but still, i forgive you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to be stronger for this coming year, i dont want to depend on others to stand,&lt;br /&gt;i want to be able to control myself and my feelings,&lt;br /&gt;and i know i cant get everything that i want, i know im like a princess like faris said, im pampered and all, but i cant get all that i want.&lt;br /&gt;i have to learnt to accept that fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, 2009 has been a great year as this is the year that i made the most number of friends,&lt;br /&gt;from School, SPSilat, Rockclimbing, Psk, IG, TSC parties, thru friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most interesting friends that ive made this year is Farhan Roy Rani.&lt;br /&gt;i miss him alot lately.&lt;br /&gt;that busy man. busy with work, silat, school. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;i hope that one day we'll talk like how we used to talk aight an menteng!&lt;br /&gt;i really miss you! nyeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another one is Alif Fizwan.&lt;br /&gt;one of my best webcam buddy. he always get me mad at every thing he says.&lt;br /&gt;he always want to advice me to be alim and all that.&lt;br /&gt;but then he himself jalan pon tak betol. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;i treasure the times of fighting with him, merajok with him until he beg me to forgive him.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. alif, i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend that ive made this year that clicked so well that i wished we'd met earlier.&lt;br /&gt;Fazlin, thank you for being there for me when I need you the most,&lt;br /&gt;when i had no one to talk to, i threw it up on you,&lt;br /&gt;thank you for trying to make me feel better,&lt;br /&gt;and thank you for offering yourself for me to punch when i felt like doing so.&lt;br /&gt;tapi i tak punch ah k! :P&lt;br /&gt;and because of you, i made friends with alot of other people like Aelfira, Atul, Pernicious, Hamka, dan banyak lagi lah. EH ABG HADI PON! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another friend of mine that raised me up when im falling, Shady, for telling me to stop crying cause i wont get the person even if i cry till it floods.&lt;br /&gt;i was irritated at that point of time but now i know he's damn right.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for coming back into my life, CHEY macam you pernah in my life gitu.&lt;br /&gt;zaman sec one ah kite msg msg? lol.&lt;br /&gt;what i meant was that, thanks for appearing and BECOMING MY FRIEND AH EH!&lt;br /&gt;you've been a great great company minus the smoke and shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another soul that have touched my heart for many years, haaa mp!&lt;br /&gt;Siti Hamidah Md Shafari. i know you hate your dad and his name but it sounds nice la baby. one time only!&lt;br /&gt;thank you for being my friend. you were there when i needed you.&lt;br /&gt;you've been a true friend all this while. even though we used to fight last time because of the butches,&lt;br /&gt;we know our friendship are stronger and we wont lose it to some useless morons right?&lt;br /&gt;midah, i love you alot and i regard you like my own sister.&lt;br /&gt;i would love this friendship to go on years down the road. and if i get married, i want you to be my bridesmaid.  HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;but you have to lose weight first and look hot okay, and get married to harris. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another soul that took my breath away,&lt;br /&gt;I dont know whats wrong with me. I cant get you off my mind but somehow i know theres something or someone thats separating the both of us.&lt;br /&gt;and made us hard to do.&lt;br /&gt;ive heard, but i dont want to believe what my head wants me to.&lt;br /&gt;i just hope that one day i will be reassured of your feelings towards me,&lt;br /&gt;cause the worst feeling i can ever have is not to know how you really feel about me.&lt;br /&gt;and that made me mad. it made me so mad that i scream hysterically thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo, enough of talking about them.&lt;br /&gt;i pledged to be a better person this coming year. in terms of emotions-related stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;especially when im gonna be an adult now!&lt;br /&gt;i cant be going around acting like i need a psychiatrist with me.&lt;br /&gt;to be a better servant of His, to pray regularly.&lt;br /&gt;to be able to perform my prayers,&lt;br /&gt;i know ive been wild at times. going to parties and all.&lt;br /&gt;and i know i cant promise not to go again, especially when im turning 18 soon.&lt;br /&gt;but i know, ive done nothing beyond the line.&lt;br /&gt;ive got that under my control.&lt;br /&gt;and to some people,im a virgin to alcohol. not like you assumed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to spend more time with family when i can,&lt;br /&gt;i know im gonna be veryyyy busy on the other half of the year.&lt;br /&gt;i want to tutup my aurat already ah. i want to wear tootsies.&lt;br /&gt;HEHEHE.&lt;br /&gt;can you imagine me going to school with tootsies?&lt;br /&gt;NYEHNYEH.&lt;br /&gt;okay honestly, im not ready for that yet.&lt;br /&gt;but anyways, i wont forget that im still a muslim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think that ive said enough.&lt;br /&gt;and everything has been told.&lt;br /&gt;im just looking forward to a better year.&lt;br /&gt;and i need a date tomorrow. anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-6723617540555176389?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/6723617540555176389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=6723617540555176389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/6723617540555176389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/6723617540555176389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-could-you-even-give-up-without.html' title='How could you even give up without trying?'/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-2585433553329260822</id><published>2009-12-30T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T00:54:36.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i just realised that i had no one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, life is fair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have to change my mind and keep this new perspective.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my holidays was well spent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hated the fact that the best parts of living in bawean was only during the last few days,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im glad im best friends with the cutest guy in the village and the noisiest girl in town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im glad i know how to ride a bike, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how to ride a horse,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im glad i get to set my eyes on beautiful landscapes, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im glad i managed to get to the top of mount bromo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i managed to get to the mountains, theres the only place i really felt like i was Isabella Swan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i wished edward was there with me, or maybe jacob.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;honestly, the setting really made me felt twilight-ish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im glad i knew my cousins whom ive never met before,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;met my aunts and uncles that ive never met before,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;known alot of the people at bawean, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it really was great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MINUS THE FACT THAT THERES NO ELECTRICITY 80% OF THE DAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one thing that i hated to do, was leaving all that behind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wished i'd spent more time there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it really made me appreciate what i have now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the simple life however, was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but like i said, its too simple for me that i get bored very easily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyhoo, uc and anacondas going changi on 31st dec. countdown keper?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im like.. thinking of another plan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;theres a saying "celebrate countdown with the people whom you love best." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i'll like search for people i love la k.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but maybe i'll consider changi. nyeh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;k im tired. i'll update more. and i'll upload pictures soon too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;k aku really need a hug. byee all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-2585433553329260822?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/2585433553329260822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=2585433553329260822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/2585433553329260822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/2585433553329260822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-just-realised-that-i-had-no-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-6424278666073173947</id><published>2009-12-22T15:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T15:54:48.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;this will probably be my last post here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tomorrow mum dad  and sis arriving to this little island.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they're at surabaya now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the next day we're leaving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mum said most probably we'll be going to yogyakarta ke jogjakarta ke apela name die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and.. i'll be back just in time for new year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so orang yang kate nk tengok fireworks with me, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think i can make it. no promises though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even though living here is a real boredom,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel that ive picked up some values that i wont forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i know, i will miss this place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i know, i will miss eddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and zet,ria,ida,kak ida,kak wati and many more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;life is too simple here. i need a complicated life or i'll get bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;k i need someone to hug now. byee asses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                missssss kau macam kemarau rindukan hujan.                                  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-6424278666073173947?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/6424278666073173947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=6424278666073173947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/6424278666073173947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/6424278666073173947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-will-probably-be-my-last-post-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-2846084968456588879</id><published>2009-12-21T15:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T15:59:55.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;im extremely truly madly deeply confused. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you're all i need right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just want someone to hold me tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hold me close, hold me tight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and dont let go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-2846084968456588879?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/2846084968456588879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=2846084968456588879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/2846084968456588879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/2846084968456588879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-extremely-truly-madly-deeply.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-1998649663809840823</id><published>2009-12-19T13:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T13:56:25.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello dear friends.&lt;br /&gt;4 more days and mum and dad and sissy are coming.&lt;br /&gt;then 5 more days and im leavin this island.&lt;br /&gt;ive not been eating right.&lt;br /&gt;actually i ate only maggi yesterday for the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;sad siaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to go home.&lt;br /&gt;training has been fun.&lt;br /&gt;-______-&lt;br /&gt;when i heard what he's present to us,&lt;br /&gt;im quite sexcited.&lt;br /&gt;gerek dohh. aku nak blaja terbang leh?&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo, what i learn here cant be applied to weekly trainings.&lt;br /&gt;totally different.&lt;br /&gt;susah siaoz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k laaaa.&lt;br /&gt;im bored. eddy said i was pretty.&lt;br /&gt;and he's working as a teacher la seh.&lt;br /&gt;he teach P.E and Geography.&lt;br /&gt;power ke what. lagi nak jadi best friend aku.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;k enough said. byeee all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-1998649663809840823?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/1998649663809840823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=1998649663809840823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/1998649663809840823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/1998649663809840823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-dear-friends_19.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-1399626878463280573</id><published>2009-12-18T14:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T14:35:36.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is worst than camp,&lt;br /&gt;at least camp we have fun.&lt;br /&gt;here, theres no fucking electricity during day.&lt;br /&gt;at night, there is, but sometimes it will be cut off.&lt;br /&gt;i always wake up feeling very angry, and hot..&lt;br /&gt;cause the fan is not working for fuck's sake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo, i is very the sick.&lt;br /&gt;last two days, i was ok, but when night came,&lt;br /&gt;i fell sick. i checked my temperature, it was 39.0&lt;br /&gt;i felt soooo sad. cause i asked sis to help take water for me.&lt;br /&gt;and she like angry like that.&lt;br /&gt;my whole body hurts i wanted my daddy so badly.&lt;br /&gt;the next day, i stayed at home all the way.&lt;br /&gt;i felt so sick. and helpless. i wish ibu's here! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its okay, 5 more days and im out of this island.&lt;br /&gt;fuck, mum and dad wanted us to appreciate what we have,&lt;br /&gt;and i think  two days in this island is already enough to give all the pampered kids back home a lesson they wont forget.&lt;br /&gt;i want to eat macdonalds. im craving for filet o fishh!!!!! AND FRENCHIES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andddd, goodluck to everyone who's taking ur N results today.&lt;br /&gt;all the besties.&lt;br /&gt;and the connection here is fucking crapped.&lt;br /&gt;i keep cursing here.&lt;br /&gt;dammit.&lt;br /&gt;faceboook can on. but i cant comment or anything.&lt;br /&gt;shitzxzxzx this computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS HOME. FUCK.&lt;br /&gt;I MISS YOU. YOU MISS ME NOT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay gue nak balik ni.&lt;br /&gt;bye suckassssssssssssssssssssssssssssss.&lt;br /&gt;im dye-ing my hair&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;the cheeky chickzxzxzxzx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-1399626878463280573?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/1399626878463280573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=1399626878463280573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/1399626878463280573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/1399626878463280573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-is-worst-than-camp-at-least-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-7035998644888297761</id><published>2009-12-15T12:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T13:08:34.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello dear friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its my 1st full day at bawean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for those who do not know where the hell the island is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let me tell you abit facts about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bawean is an &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Islands of Indonesia" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Islands_of_Indonesia"&gt;island&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a title="Indonesia" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Indonesia"&gt;Indonesia&lt;/a&gt; located approximately 150 km north of &lt;a title="Surabaya" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Surabaya"&gt;Surabaya&lt;/a&gt; in the &lt;a title="Java Sea" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Java_Sea"&gt;Java Sea&lt;/a&gt;, it is administered by &lt;a title="Gresik" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gresik"&gt;Gresik&lt;/a&gt; Regency of &lt;a title="East Java" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/East_Java"&gt;East Java&lt;/a&gt; province. It is approximately 15 km in diameter and is circumnavigated by a single narrow road. Bawean is dominated by an extinct volcano at its center that rises over 650 m above sea level. The island's population is around 65,000. Approximately 40,000 live in the capital of &lt;a class="new" title="Sangkapura (page does not exist)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Sangkapura&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1"&gt;Sangkapura&lt;/a&gt; and the rest live in small villages scattered around the island. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the island is around the size of singapore. the little red dot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;credits to wiki.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heeeheee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yea, im living in the small villages around the island. and there's no macdonalds, no KFC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so sad. at surabaya, theres a&amp;amp;w! i wanna go there before we leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyhoots, my flight was okay. i was alone and the plane was half full.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reached surabaya, then the weather beri hot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;met my twin, twin say from far i look like hot chic, then go near she say i look ugly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;KAMPRET.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, my sissy cut her hair. her hair is very the wawa-ish. denggg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then we made our way to the hotel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we stay hotel dok. 2 orang aje. and then the hotel got indon soccer players stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then got alam shah but i never get to see him ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then the next day we took the 3 hour boat ride to bawean. we are at the freaking open sea mannn. im scared to the max. i slept for 2 hour and 45 mins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahaha. and then reached, me and sis hitched a ride with an uncle. motor 3 people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehehehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reached, ate, yadayada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then went to my grandmother's side with shanky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shanky ride motor damn siao laaa. damn fast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then my uncle gave me a bike. so me and shank use different one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I CAN OFFICIALLY RIDE A BIKE AHHHH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WOOOOOOOOT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but no license ah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we made our way back to the court. and theres alot of guys and girls playing volleyball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and they're damn good la. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sadly. theres only ONE, i repeat ONE hot guy here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but when he speaks, i get turned off for a while. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but he's better looking than some singaporeans laaaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His name is eddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tau tau je husband aku edward. nak dekat dekat ah tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then eddy is the boyfriend of my second cousin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think im like related to 1/4 of the people on the island. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everywhere got relatives one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the food here iss NYUM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mee bakso die fuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, bikin gueh kangen lagi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today woke up at 8am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then immediately went to that tok's house and did what we had to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gueh cepat pandei sihhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ive got some friends already here. and trust me, they're all very welcoming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even the ibuk at my place dont allow me to wash my clothes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i insist that i wash my undies myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;siakkk ahh member nk cucikan, malu oi! tak suspect betol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss mida alot. i miss baby alot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ever since ive been overseas, wanna know what i have been dreaming?????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finding a private place to masterbate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause everywhere i go, theres always people who comes in and out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont know why ive been dreaming of that only. its been 2 times!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fcukkkk. and i dont like it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no good for the babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyhoots enough for today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll blog again some other time. buaizx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-7035998644888297761?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/7035998644888297761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=7035998644888297761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/7035998644888297761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/7035998644888297761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-dear-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-8445838987923146241</id><published>2009-12-12T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T21:42:55.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;baby, its been some time that ive dream of you in my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;and last night you were in it.&lt;br /&gt;and trust me, it wasnt good.&lt;br /&gt;in that dream, you told me to leave.&lt;br /&gt;in front of your friend..&lt;br /&gt;and all i did was cry and i was very upset with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why i cried so much i was actually crying in my sleep,&lt;br /&gt;crying for real.&lt;br /&gt;i woke up with tears flowing down my cheeks&lt;br /&gt;and i was sobbing hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby i tried to avoid thinking of it the whole day but its so real that it bugs my mind&lt;br /&gt;and i cant think of anything different throughout the day.&lt;br /&gt;i wish that it wouldn't happen.&lt;br /&gt;its not up to me to write our daily lives.&lt;br /&gt;im just hoping.&lt;br /&gt;and like i said before, i will never stop hoping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;im leaving for bawean tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;meeting my sissy in less than 12 hours, miss her much.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-8445838987923146241?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/8445838987923146241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=8445838987923146241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/8445838987923146241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/8445838987923146241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/12/baby-its-been-some-time-that-ive-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-1340518044907020878</id><published>2009-12-12T00:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T01:19:53.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EndLess Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SyJ9vH-rdAI/AAAAAAAABy0/-kOCJAfqf5I/s1600-h/16570_1168383369605_1228574206_30399636_5974280_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SyJ9vH-rdAI/AAAAAAAABy0/-kOCJAfqf5I/s400/16570_1168383369605_1228574206_30399636_5974280_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414027950602023938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi baby you are looking FUCKING MELTS SWEEET here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can you smile more for me baby cause it keeps me alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This dedication is brought to you live from louisiana Vegas!!!&lt;br /&gt;I went sentosa with my peeps just now.&lt;br /&gt;and the zoukout preparations were ongoing.&lt;br /&gt;and they blasted the music,&lt;br /&gt;i went fcuk, why the hell am i not eighteen yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i took the bus home which is a wrong choice it took more than 1 hour&lt;br /&gt;and my pantat yang lembut boleh jadi keras siaooo.&lt;br /&gt;keras giler sexz!&lt;br /&gt;WOOOT!&lt;br /&gt;anyways, the outing was a nice one and i love 1B01 to bits and pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its 12/12. Happy 13th Birthday Brother.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; you're not a kid anymore so takya perangai macam sua* k lain kali.&lt;br /&gt;mum, dad, my sissy and myself went into his room and sang a song for him.&lt;br /&gt;Mum: Repp, meera da wish belom?&lt;br /&gt;Bro: ngantok ah nak tidor...&lt;br /&gt;M: Huh?! Aper? Stim???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siakk ahhhhhhhh. menjadi jadi ah die hari hari ni. dapat kot.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, tomorrow(13th) im flying off already. sissy fetching me at airport.&lt;br /&gt;so i wanna say Goodbye now since i wont have time to update or anything in the morning later, i think.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, im gonna be back on 28th and then gonna vroom off to KL again i guess.&lt;br /&gt;geeez, i thought 3 weeks of term break and i cant go anywhere!&lt;br /&gt;im pretty excited even though sissy said it gets dull after some time,&lt;br /&gt;cause her type of person dont appreciate the beauty of MAN-kind.&lt;br /&gt;Lol. she should widen her perspectives you know.&lt;br /&gt;And with what we're planning to do there, i dont think she will get bored again.&lt;br /&gt;Cause there's me already mahh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll update when I get there.&lt;br /&gt;When i get to the cybercafe okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, no talking on my blog okay.&lt;br /&gt;if you have anything to say to me or tell me,&lt;br /&gt;go to my facebook and comment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all my homies right here, dont miss me too much.&lt;br /&gt;And Faris Haziq, dont worry too much la, with my absence you'll appreciate me more when i get back,&lt;br /&gt;and i will miss hearing you singing lullaby to me before i sleep at night.&lt;br /&gt;To Midah, Please go shopping baby and do be so frickle minded eh.&lt;br /&gt;Sumpah shopping ngan kau sungguh memenatkan kakiku.&lt;br /&gt;I love you,&lt;br /&gt;To Fazlin, dont miss me too much. Take care of my princess.&lt;br /&gt;To Ael, enjoy your holiday!&lt;br /&gt;To Atul, dont miss chikin too much.&lt;br /&gt;To all the asses whom i forgot to put in here your names,&lt;br /&gt;I love you all to bits and bitters la okey.&lt;br /&gt;To the one who shall not be named, all the best. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont mind me asking im just trying my luck here.&lt;br /&gt;anyone has an ipod adapter where u plug ur ipod wire and charge in into the socket?&lt;br /&gt;i need the adapter while im away. to charge my ipod cause im not bringing my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;You can charge me if you want to.&lt;br /&gt;Im leaving on the 13th 7.50am flight.&lt;br /&gt;Let me know.&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SyJ9uubKnZI/AAAAAAAABys/GQAJYi3wFI4/s1600-h/a5e727d9cb18241e3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SyJ9uubKnZI/AAAAAAAABys/GQAJYi3wFI4/s400/a5e727d9cb18241e3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414027943742184850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;this love has taken its toll on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Goodnight All.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-1340518044907020878?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/1340518044907020878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=1340518044907020878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/1340518044907020878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/1340518044907020878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/12/endless-love.html' title='EndLess Love'/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SyJ9vH-rdAI/AAAAAAAABy0/-kOCJAfqf5I/s72-c/16570_1168383369605_1228574206_30399636_5974280_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-5105259962645712810</id><published>2009-12-11T00:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T00:16:28.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I will never hurt you. It is my duty to protect you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;these violent delights have violent ends.&lt;br /&gt;i have to admit. im crazy over this pale white hot cold blooded vamp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SyEZdMptkcI/AAAAAAAABx8/uLxjaxobmZ8/s1600-h/edward.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 337px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SyEZdMptkcI/AAAAAAAABx8/uLxjaxobmZ8/s400/edward.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413636216479125954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;adorable isnt he?&lt;br /&gt;i love him most when he's laughing siaaaao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*looks below*&lt;br /&gt;fierce ah my baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SyEZcyiqaNI/AAAAAAAABx0/ixHoqb7hQZo/s1600-h/RobertPattinsonHairstyle2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SyEZcyiqaNI/AAAAAAAABx0/ixHoqb7hQZo/s400/RobertPattinsonHairstyle2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413636209470236882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SyEZdrD4moI/AAAAAAAAByE/w5eBIk2jE98/s1600-h/3124984725_41e0ea9df4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SyEZdrD4moI/AAAAAAAAByE/w5eBIk2jE98/s400/3124984725_41e0ea9df4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413636224641964674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella with Edward?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SyEY4mxyS2I/AAAAAAAABxk/5XUhYW3m7pA/s1600-h/kristen-stewart-and-taylor-lautner-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SyEY4mxyS2I/AAAAAAAABxk/5XUhYW3m7pA/s400/kristen-stewart-and-taylor-lautner-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413635587837152098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or Bella with Jacob?&lt;br /&gt;Anything the result is, I still dont like the fact that she is spoiled for Extreme pleasurable choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SyEY3--x7FI/AAAAAAAABxU/zKdeybl2jBA/s1600-h/3353020640_82cf2a2c9a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SyEY3--x7FI/AAAAAAAABxU/zKdeybl2jBA/s400/3353020640_82cf2a2c9a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413635577154235474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grrrrr. i become werewolf later.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SyEdFLk0xdI/AAAAAAAAByc/xGO4qOuJxWE/s1600-h/3249388296_d221b67f2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SyEdFLk0xdI/AAAAAAAAByc/xGO4qOuJxWE/s400/3249388296_d221b67f2a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413640201919841746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asal la kau ni cute sangat. Bikin hidup aku susah laaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;Da la aku makan tak kenyang, tidor tak lena, mandi tak basah. Ceh!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SyEbcb2PisI/AAAAAAAAByU/Ry84cf6xnFc/s1600-h/taylor-lautner-shirtless.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SyEbcb2PisI/AAAAAAAAByU/Ry84cf6xnFc/s400/taylor-lautner-shirtless.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413638402401602242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello there jacob. im sorry that bella didnt choose you. but instead she chosed edward.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry for your loss. dont be sad okay.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be glad to take that place.&lt;br /&gt;^^^&lt;br /&gt;i love it when bella was shivering and you said, its a 108 degrees over here.&lt;br /&gt;And she hugged you.&lt;br /&gt;KAU HOT AHHH JACOB!!&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaahhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Badan die bikin gua panassssssss.&lt;br /&gt;Can I please taste you Edward?!&lt;br /&gt;I'd die to go out for a date with you!!&lt;br /&gt;eh wait, jacob also not bad.&lt;br /&gt;for those who havent watched new moon, please go.&lt;br /&gt;Eclipse, EDWARD IS MARRYING BELLA. woooots!&lt;br /&gt;Edward, i love the painful look you gave when you kiss.&lt;br /&gt;I want one can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hyperventilating throughout the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-5105259962645712810?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/5105259962645712810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=5105259962645712810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/5105259962645712810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/5105259962645712810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-have-to-admit.html' title='I will never hurt you. It is my duty to protect you.'/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SyEZdMptkcI/AAAAAAAABx8/uLxjaxobmZ8/s72-c/edward.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-8511569377688230925</id><published>2009-12-09T21:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T21:11:33.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;s style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CHRISTMAS&lt;/s&gt;  WISHLIST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt; Laptop cover from Crumpler&lt;br /&gt;Laptop Skinsssss&lt;br /&gt;Black Leather Jacket&lt;br /&gt;Boots&lt;br /&gt;Korean Curls Kawaii Nehhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; My Hair&lt;br /&gt;Another 822343496433548764538475621 piercings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Sun&lt;/span&gt;dresses&lt;br /&gt;Printed Tees&lt;br /&gt;More Jeans&lt;br /&gt;iPod Charger Konnect to the Plug&lt;br /&gt;Shoes&amp;amp;Heels&lt;br /&gt;iPod Touch Grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;EPS&lt;/span&gt; Outing&lt;br /&gt;A trip to Nepal&lt;br /&gt;Another Day With &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-8511569377688230925?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/8511569377688230925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=8511569377688230925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/8511569377688230925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/8511569377688230925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-wishlist.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-6295873134958853997</id><published>2009-12-07T11:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T11:23:21.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sxx1AxluK3I/AAAAAAAABw0/ZBVCTmw1moc/s1600-h/1QOTA-A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sxx1AxluK3I/AAAAAAAABw0/ZBVCTmw1moc/s400/1QOTA-A1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412329508364495730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sxx1BYvefQI/AAAAAAAABxE/xqL0_rbLPZ8/s1600-h/1QOTF-A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sxx1BYvefQI/AAAAAAAABxE/xqL0_rbLPZ8/s400/1QOTF-A1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412329518874393858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sxx1BA7JDRI/AAAAAAAABw8/gTmSYmmfFto/s1600-h/1QOTB-A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sxx1BA7JDRI/AAAAAAAABw8/gTmSYmmfFto/s400/1QOTB-A1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412329512480869650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2nd paper.&lt;br /&gt;pray that i'll do fine. fine = pass.&lt;br /&gt;i went to the airport early in the morning to accompany linny send the silat team off for SEA games.&lt;br /&gt;princess gue datang. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;hamka and ahmad damn funny siaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;remind me of ayie.&lt;br /&gt;good luck team singapore!&lt;br /&gt;and i saw safuwan dalam teevee.&lt;br /&gt;ok deh bye all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres a thousand different questions running thru my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-6295873134958853997?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/6295873134958853997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=6295873134958853997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/6295873134958853997'/><link rel='self' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sxqbb0nAmiI/AAAAAAAABws/wgGTZc4PlAI/s1600-h/DSC04067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sxqbb0nAmiI/AAAAAAAABws/wgGTZc4PlAI/s400/DSC04067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411808804520106530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SxqbbtFflFI/AAAAAAAABwk/-6gwMsWruRk/s1600-h/DSC04064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SxqbbtFflFI/AAAAAAAABwk/-6gwMsWruRk/s400/DSC04064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411808802500482130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SxqbbFFzzFI/AAAAAAAABwc/ftHDUX0gVu0/s1600-h/DSC04068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SxqbbFFzzFI/AAAAAAAABwc/ftHDUX0gVu0/s400/DSC04068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411808791764388946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sxqba8gtnTI/AAAAAAAABwU/_BiYhVXvob4/s1600-h/DSC04069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sxqba8gtnTI/AAAAAAAABwU/_BiYhVXvob4/s400/DSC04069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411808789461310770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;everybody keep saying i look like qilla already.&lt;br /&gt;now my twin is princess taquila okay, not shanky bogey anymore!&lt;br /&gt;alright suckas bye byezx.&lt;br /&gt;i love you edward.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-4929324670997199874?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/4929324670997199874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=4929324670997199874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/4929324670997199874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/4929324670997199874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/12/everybody-keep-saying-i-look-like-qilla.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sxqbb0nAmiI/AAAAAAAABws/wgGTZc4PlAI/s72-c/DSC04067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-5062028126934370316</id><published>2009-12-05T12:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T13:00:21.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and im so sick with all of you.&lt;br /&gt;if what i say here is only part of her story, so be it.&lt;br /&gt;remember during the first few months that ive been close with afiq,&lt;br /&gt;and then you guys said that i leave p plate and fai.&lt;br /&gt;i only want fun and all that shit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, and then you guys sing all that fucking songs u guys put up on youtube,&lt;br /&gt;all about my bad side,&lt;br /&gt;dont you think you should listen to my other side of the story?&lt;br /&gt;MY SIDE.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt say anything what when you guys posted the video.&lt;br /&gt;its just a song, even though it was meant for me, i just make myself blind and deaf.&lt;br /&gt;cause you all are so fucking immature,&lt;br /&gt;to get my side of the story, and PUT MY NAME IN THAT SONG.&lt;br /&gt;and in another video, i saw THE GUY sing and say bad stuff about me.&lt;br /&gt;do i even care ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. cause you asses are not worth the heartbreak.&lt;br /&gt;get in inside your head, both of you are over.&lt;br /&gt;kalau kau pikir benar, let it go.&lt;br /&gt;its over what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and dont like to meddle with other people's business.&lt;br /&gt;i dont meddle with yours.&lt;br /&gt;and fuck those videos.&lt;br /&gt;they ain't real.&lt;br /&gt;My side of the story was not told.&lt;br /&gt;and dear friends, seriously, im not getting worked up here.&lt;br /&gt;i have no time for these people to be all emo and prepped up.&lt;br /&gt;Get a life, and i suggest, Get a new girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;maybe someone who's very &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleargh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;immature ingrates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-5062028126934370316?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/5062028126934370316/comments/default' title='Post 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again&lt;br /&gt;its because of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you call me when you get there?&lt;br /&gt;will you miss me everyday?&lt;br /&gt;i'll be waiting here at home,&lt;br /&gt;till you knock on my door again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby please don't say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I love you too much just to let you fly&lt;br /&gt;I need you to be my only one&lt;br /&gt;Even if you're a thousand mile away from here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Away from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/lkirtiad/music/SzrRttft/ten2five-dont-say-good-bye/"&gt;click to listen to the full song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-782749970192648394?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-4340435300145215145</id><published>2009-11-30T21:58:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T00:02:50.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4DydR0O-CF4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4DydR0O-CF4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o8xpgNiDQGM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o8xpgNiDQGM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is ayulia. i kinda like her voice. in the grow old with you song.&lt;br /&gt;shank knows her but they're not really friends la just haf mutual friends.&lt;br /&gt;and i think yulia's friends, soffi and fad, they look alike!&lt;br /&gt;nyeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZsHHOl8tfgo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZsHHOl8tfgo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni kekek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SxPqhL5hW3I/AAAAAAAABwE/ZzdqD2mCVsE/s1600/9629_142474861830_614106830_3133609_8138277_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SxPqhL5hW3I/AAAAAAAABwE/ZzdqD2mCVsE/s400/9629_142474861830_614106830_3133609_8138277_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409925433252731762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute kan diorang. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-4340435300145215145?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/4340435300145215145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=4340435300145215145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/4340435300145215145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/4340435300145215145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/11/should-i-give-up-or-should-i-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SxPqhL5hW3I/AAAAAAAABwE/ZzdqD2mCVsE/s72-c/9629_142474861830_614106830_3133609_8138277_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-1980162739195586962</id><published>2009-11-29T13:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T14:13:56.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SxIRFLS3n4I/AAAAAAAABv8/06k5OqHZx5c/s1600/DSC04027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SxIRFLS3n4I/AAAAAAAABv8/06k5OqHZx5c/s400/DSC04027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409404883054337922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my twin, bro and dad flew off at 7.55 this morning.&lt;br /&gt;i was kinda touched when bro said iloveyou in his text that he sent to me.&lt;br /&gt;awww so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;dang, i didnt knew it has him.&lt;br /&gt;cause he changed his number.&lt;br /&gt;-____-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to all shanky's friends, she said that if anything happens to her, *touchwood*,&lt;br /&gt;she loves you all v much.&lt;br /&gt;and anyways, my bro got himself a girlfriend last two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;and eversince, mum and dad kept teasing him about her.&lt;br /&gt;cause my sissy said "muke die pecah".&lt;br /&gt;*laughing fits*&lt;br /&gt;but then okay la. for a starter.&lt;br /&gt;bro keep disappearing every now and then. must've been meeting her laa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was acceptable.&lt;br /&gt;but i cannot take it when she talks on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;mintak kene sepak punye step cute siakkkkkkk.&lt;br /&gt;Bro: you tengah buat ape?&lt;br /&gt;Girl: i tengah jage adek larrrrrr. *with that voice*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in that act cute voicee. and the way she giggle,&lt;br /&gt;MAKKKKK. MINTAK AKU NYE SIKU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my twin then told mum and dad theres like suddenly a few guys who kept texting and calling her.&lt;br /&gt;and its true you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum: sape name budak tu?&lt;br /&gt;Sis: Masrezal. abeh ade Sufyan.&lt;br /&gt;M: abeh masrezal tu handsome tak?&lt;br /&gt;Sis &amp;amp; Me: NO!!&lt;br /&gt;S: he's my height.&lt;br /&gt;M: okay canxellll. NEXT.&lt;br /&gt;S: abeh kan due2 fireman. abeh kakak step kasi excuse ah yang ayah tak kasi kluar.&lt;br /&gt;abeh die kate if u dun mind, let me talk to ur father.&lt;br /&gt;M: kau pegi tanye die biar betol die nk jumpe ayah. kang kene kangggg.&lt;br /&gt;Dad: cakap ngan die masok meminang!!&lt;br /&gt;S: HA.&lt;br /&gt;M: tanye si masrezal tu mak die name maspu'ah abeh bapak die name masagos. yang sufyan tu bilang die mak die name sopiyani( name bibik aku LOL), bapak die name sapuan, nanti die datang jumpe ayah die kene sapuan. tros tak jadi jumpe kau.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;D: abeh adek kau ngan sape pulakk?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;i ignored that question.&lt;br /&gt;because the day before dad said to me to behave myself&lt;br /&gt;cause apparently to him, i melt rather easily.&lt;br /&gt;wtheckkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and,&lt;br /&gt;dad will be back on friday.&lt;br /&gt;then i'll fly on 13th. meet my brothers there. brothers kepe. bro and sis laa.&lt;br /&gt;until then, i have the room all to myself.&lt;br /&gt;and my exam is coming!&lt;br /&gt;bye world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-1980162739195586962?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/1980162739195586962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=1980162739195586962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/1980162739195586962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/1980162739195586962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-twin-bro-and-dad-flew-off-at-7.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SxIRFLS3n4I/AAAAAAAABv8/06k5OqHZx5c/s72-c/DSC04027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-4512696204040714726</id><published>2009-11-28T21:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T21:44:25.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I DONT FUCKING CARE ANYMORE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-4512696204040714726?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/4512696204040714726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=4512696204040714726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/4512696204040714726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/4512696204040714726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-dont-fucking-care-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-3103802564516648767</id><published>2009-11-27T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T00:25:52.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;peek toures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sw_8_d4I5II/AAAAAAAABv0/_IxHkyeLa2E/s1600/DSC00063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sw_8_d4I5II/AAAAAAAABv0/_IxHkyeLa2E/s320/DSC00063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408819844777305218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sw_56E2bzMI/AAAAAAAABpc/o1oJGzN2Aa4/s1600/1NDUO-A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sw_56E2bzMI/AAAAAAAABpc/o1oJGzN2Aa4/s320/1NDUO-A1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408816453625040066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sw_559-Ya8I/AAAAAAAABpU/Zy6_0dtMgvk/s1600/1NDU4-A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sw_559-Ya8I/AAAAAAAABpU/Zy6_0dtMgvk/s320/1NDU4-A1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408816451779324866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sw_5t4p6KlI/AAAAAAAABos/zkjs2QpgUWQ/s1600/1NDTN-A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sw_5t4p6KlI/AAAAAAAABos/zkjs2QpgUWQ/s320/1NDTN-A1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408816244192848466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sw_5tcte2iI/AAAAAAAABok/u6j6vkWLLwk/s1600/1NDTH-A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sw_5tcte2iI/AAAAAAAABok/u6j6vkWLLwk/s320/1NDTH-A1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408816236691642914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sw_5tDXP0lI/AAAAAAAABoc/HMGeXhG0EQ0/s1600/1NDTE-A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sw_5tDXP0lI/AAAAAAAABoc/HMGeXhG0EQ0/s320/1NDTE-A1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408816229887496786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;girlfriend's over at my crib.&lt;br /&gt;long day tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-3103802564516648767?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/3103802564516648767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=3103802564516648767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/3103802564516648767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/3103802564516648767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/11/peek-toures.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sw_8_d4I5II/AAAAAAAABv0/_IxHkyeLa2E/s72-c/DSC00063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-8429242810440255734</id><published>2009-11-26T21:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T22:12:16.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tonight will be the last night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been a breezy-then-busy week.&lt;br /&gt;had movie with faris.&lt;br /&gt;and then another movie with baby G today.&lt;br /&gt;its been some time ive met bg cause he never went down for silat anymore.&lt;br /&gt;working asshole.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like walking beside a matrep just now.&lt;br /&gt;hair highlighted and piercings all over.&lt;br /&gt;but somehow, i think he looked better than before.&lt;br /&gt;thanks people for the movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thank you too to nur fazlin jumaen KERANA anda telah bersikap kejam terhadap saya.&lt;br /&gt;fakeeee.&lt;br /&gt;but yesterday, linny was mean! she made me jump to see her towel.&lt;br /&gt;-______-&lt;br /&gt;and im officially lighter than Fazlin. amek kau!&lt;br /&gt;and linny got best pesilat on wed.&lt;br /&gt;*shakes eyebrow*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tell me,&lt;br /&gt;do all boys watch porn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, ive been cooking just now after bathing.&lt;br /&gt;and all i got was scoldings from mum cause apparently to her, i keep banging the stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont know wheres the dry shrimps and everything.&lt;br /&gt;double -_________-"&lt;br /&gt;she keeps nagging laaaaa. i feel so depressed.&lt;br /&gt;nak tolong nak dapat pahale jadi dapat dose buat member marah.&lt;br /&gt;sambal goreng, rendang, ayam korma, ayam masak merah, sayur lodeh dan lontong.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Aidiladha people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow, i feel like leaving soon.&lt;br /&gt;teach me how to be fearless of the dark.&lt;br /&gt;somehow this supernatural beings are freaking me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-3746770086617720971</id><published>2009-11-22T22:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T22:45:25.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;this one's for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;babygirl, this is what you insert in your blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;what's with guys nowadays?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;always wanting girls to make the first move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;like what are they? are they roses waiting to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;be pollinated by bees? for god's sakes, bloody hell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;you guys are MAN! we are WOman. ah, this is crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and what's with texting other girls and loving other girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;when you've already have one lovely girlfriend by your side?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;okay, if your girlfriend is not lovely, THATS A DIFFERENT THING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and whats with praising other girls and not doing so to your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;own girlfriend? why? because you already got the girl who you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;once eyed. and since you've already got a girlfriend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;you think bitching with other girls is fine? and when will you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;start realising how mean you could have been? WHEN YOUR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;RELATIONSHIP WITH YOUR GIRLFRIEND IS SHAKY AND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;YOU KNOW THAT IF YOU DON'T DO SOMETHING, IT WILL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;BE GONE IN A SNAP! righttttt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and im pleased that you asked me for advice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;even though im not good at advising and stuff, i think i can tell you some of my opinion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;you asked me if i had a boyfriend and it was already a 2 year relationship, would i do everything to save it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;i said yes. because to me, i dont want to start anything to break it. without any good reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;but the next time you tell me the whole story, i'd tell you; move on girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;be with a man. who appreciate you for who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and not for what you need to do for him, how you look like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;if you asked your man, how do i look?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and he just said "ok laaa" even though you dress up and put on make up so lovely that night just for him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and he said another girl is cute when you asked her how SHE looked like,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and he kept repeating that SHE is cute,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and his text messages were so called "malas-nak-layan" type,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and there's just no love any more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;let it go baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;its just not worth it. i know none of my relationship ever hit 2 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;but sometimes people just get bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and i know you've been trying so hard to live on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and continue and even though sometimes its the men's work, we ladies give in and do so,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;just because we love them too much to let them go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and the way i see he treats you, and the way his messages are changing so drastically,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;its just too unacceptable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;he said SHE's just a lil sister (adek angkat) who he cares for, sayang, and looks after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and when you ask, who am i then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;whats the difference between me as your girlfriend and your so called adek angkat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and he said, both must care, must love, must text, must call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;but now, he's caring more for that ingrate than you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;what are you gonna do now nurul?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;sit down and stare?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;STAND UP AND DO WHAT YOU GOTTA DO LADY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;from what i see, you're letting him do what he's doing now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and if you dont stop him, he will just keep doing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;he enjoys it and just bitch around with those girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and you, suffer deep down inside looking and standing just few metres away from him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;while he's bitching around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and his jokes weren't even funny and that ingrate laughed like hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;annoying much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;sometimes people just dont understand that these men are in a relationship, got a girl,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;but they just bitch around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;you, as a girlfriend gotta do something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;dont tell me you're gonna sit there and let your man get blow by that ingrate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;be a man now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;but if you think that he's just not gonna change,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and you're relatively "off" for the moment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;my opinion is, just let it go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;there are other guys like idontrememberhisname that says your smile is beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and you're sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and will care for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and even though these people aren't good looking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; they are good enough inside to not tear you apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and i know you dont go for looks dear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and you're just fourteen. you've got a long way to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;like me. Lol. k i tue lagi skit ah. not very long ah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;there's alottt more better out there dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; dont waste your heart on men/boys who dont treat you right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;they're just wasting your time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and i fucking still digress on this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;you dont deserve this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;as a notagirlnotyetawoman, i feel you babe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;but truly, my advice is, do what you think is right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;the decision is yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;think wisely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;follow your heart but use your head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;thats all i have to say to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;i cant say more as i dont want to make you confuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;everything is up to you okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;love you nurul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and im here if you need me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Yours truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;the cheeky chicken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-3746770086617720971?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/3746770086617720971/comments/default' title='Post 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bintangs.&lt;br /&gt;sorry ive not been updating.&lt;br /&gt;haiii. i think i have more privacy in my private blog.&lt;br /&gt;anyhooties, update of this week,&lt;br /&gt;monday didnt go anywhere went straight home after school.&lt;br /&gt;tuesday after school, we went to vivo city,&lt;br /&gt;secretly bought a huge cake from secret recipe,&lt;br /&gt;went barcelos and surprise surprise!&lt;br /&gt;SEK KIM FANG'S 18th BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;legal already siaaaaa xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, didnt go silat training.&lt;br /&gt;and i have no school on wednesdays. baik pe?!&lt;br /&gt;finally, a holiday.&lt;br /&gt;i went SSS with linny to see nurindahhh go up the stage.&lt;br /&gt;saw alot of other peepzx there.&lt;br /&gt;and have i ever mentioned here that zulkhairil is cute?&lt;br /&gt;well, his brother is even cuter. and that safuwan soccer dude is.. diam ah lin!&lt;br /&gt;nurin shy shy go up. haha. then the student leaders had to dance and all.&lt;br /&gt;yan kelakar rabak. and lianaaa fuyoo. maut. in the blood!&lt;br /&gt;ALL THE SINGLE LADIES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today..&lt;br /&gt;after school, went bishan cc. shafiqi came.&lt;br /&gt;and then uncle sheik came.&lt;br /&gt;and the first thing he ask was, where's my twin. -.-&lt;br /&gt;the training was not very tiring but extremely tough.&lt;br /&gt;because aku pantat is berat.&lt;br /&gt;tapi tetap sekkk, so what to do..&lt;br /&gt;i must say the training is very fun yet challenging.&lt;br /&gt;finally the man knows my name. if not he keeps calling me twins twins twins.&lt;br /&gt;haiiiii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here i am now. tomorrow got training at school.&lt;br /&gt;SHIKIN PLEASE DONT FORGET TO STUDY!&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-4538688235938351474?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SwVHPCw920I/AAAAAAAABoU/YASInTH377c/s72-c/snapshot%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-5021368860093832613</id><published>2009-11-15T01:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T01:44:15.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy 48th birthday daddy.&lt;br /&gt;semoga panjang umur murah rezeki&lt;br /&gt;and murah murah murah rezeki.&lt;br /&gt;semoga menjadi suami yang berwibawa&lt;br /&gt;dan ayah yang gerek dan relek ni sume decoy punya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow, as in on the 16th,&lt;br /&gt;my girlfriend's coming back.&lt;br /&gt;anyone wanna follow me go fetch her,&lt;br /&gt;text/call me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and,&lt;br /&gt;pleasedontwatchparanormalactivityitsucksanditsthemostboringhorrormovieihaveeverseenthankyou.&lt;br /&gt;to me, its a waste of money.&lt;br /&gt;im waiting for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the fourth kind&lt;/span&gt; to be released.&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;new moon&lt;/span&gt; will be released on 3rd dec!!&lt;br /&gt;wanna watch before i leave for tha jungle.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, my flight is confirmed. SilkAir airbus.&lt;br /&gt;on 13th december i will be out of town till new year.&lt;br /&gt;i still dislike the fact that im flying &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i dont think ayie will be following.&lt;br /&gt;but, it will give me some time for myself.&lt;br /&gt;and i will learn to handle my own luggage.&lt;br /&gt;and if one day i were to run away overseas or something,&lt;br /&gt;i would know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;thats one nice thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye asses~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-5021368860093832613?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/5021368860093832613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=5021368860093832613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/5021368860093832613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/5021368860093832613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-48th-birthday-daddy.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-7471198820270589212</id><published>2009-11-14T00:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T00:34:29.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to Faris Haziq, Syafiq Sexy, Alif Fizwan, Nurindah Mursani, and&lt;br /&gt;especially to this girl, Nur Fazlin for listening/giving me advices.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to kak nadzirah and raudah for caring to listen.&lt;br /&gt;eh korang opponent aku sey. awwwwwwwh.&lt;br /&gt;im sure lin is bored of hearing everything that i have to say but she still listens.&lt;br /&gt;thats why i love her.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Faris for cheering me up. to Syafiq for persuading me to think of something happy,&lt;br /&gt;to Alif for asking me to forget everything and go zirca this monday -__-"&lt;br /&gt;and to Nurin for asking me to be more patient and calm.&lt;br /&gt;i love you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i have ego.&lt;br /&gt;and my ego is fucking tinggi.&lt;br /&gt;but i have my reasons dear parents.&lt;br /&gt;thanks la eh. " ni mesti aku bikin punye "&lt;br /&gt;you dont know what im capable of doing to you.&lt;br /&gt;i'll bite your balls out of you if you ever think of doing it again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-7471198820270589212?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/7471198820270589212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=7471198820270589212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/7471198820270589212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/7471198820270589212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanks-to-faris-haziq-syafiq-sexy-alif.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-6358065271829568990</id><published>2009-11-12T22:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T23:32:17.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck us all</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just need to blog.&lt;br /&gt;my brother is seriously pissing me off&lt;br /&gt;its giving me whiplash!&lt;br /&gt;fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum always depended on me to take care of the house, ie to take care of my lil sis.&lt;br /&gt;and all those other crap.&lt;br /&gt;so this little fucker just couldn't stop disturbing lil sis till she kept crying and fucks.&lt;br /&gt;and then, when i told him to clean the mess that he made, told him to stop acting like a girl,&lt;br /&gt;and quit being a kid,&lt;br /&gt;he went&lt;br /&gt;" kau jangan nak step berbual macam jantan ah "&lt;br /&gt;fuck this fucker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course, i cannot take it and i asked him what he meant.&lt;br /&gt;and then i dont know what happened, we were throwing punches and kicks to each other.&lt;br /&gt;with our mouth still shouting.&lt;br /&gt;if ain wasnt there, i knew both of us are gonna be badly injured.&lt;br /&gt;so this fucker then bragged about what i said when shank was away.&lt;br /&gt;fuck, im hardly at home to even have time to speak to him.&lt;br /&gt;what the fuck did i do to him until he had to say such things about me?!!&lt;br /&gt;and of course, as usual it ended with me crying so badly like i just lost my mother.&lt;br /&gt;not even mum or dad can make me cry like how he always made me cry.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot take it when this fucker keeps being rude to me.&lt;br /&gt;as much as i want to use my head before i use my hand,&lt;br /&gt;i cant seem to stop the reflex action of punching and kicking him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever since he stepped into sec school, and all my friends became his friends,&lt;br /&gt;he just turned into this rude mother fuck.&lt;br /&gt;even mum cried because he was fucking rude to her.&lt;br /&gt;and he even had guts to steal at a madrasah.&lt;br /&gt;fucking steal from his friend.&lt;br /&gt;buat malu keluarge aku je.&lt;br /&gt;and still say if im not happy with him as my brother,&lt;br /&gt;can cancel bin abdul karim behind his name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh god, wouldn't that just be wonderful?&lt;br /&gt;not having a fucking attitude mat rep in my fucking house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to him, my online tutorial got delayed.&lt;br /&gt;i was so mad and choking with tears that i threw my laptop away.&lt;br /&gt;and im not even done with my part of the project.&lt;br /&gt;fuck him fuck him fuck him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with all this happening, with his fucking poor attitude that i need to go through,&lt;br /&gt;whats more with you, you, you, and you in my head,&lt;br /&gt;and with my fucking schoolwork thats due,&lt;br /&gt;i think im just totally fucked up.&lt;br /&gt;i really have no one to talk to right now.&lt;br /&gt;i think im just gonna lay back and cry.&lt;br /&gt;cause thats all that im good at.&lt;br /&gt;it will help.&lt;br /&gt;thanks alot bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-6358065271829568990?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/6358065271829568990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=6358065271829568990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/6358065271829568990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/6358065271829568990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/11/fuck-us-all.html' title='Fuck us all'/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-9216307875934131401</id><published>2009-11-09T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T21:45:55.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drowning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on hiatus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;be back soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;meanwhile, enjoy looking thru the archives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you know how to do so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if not, find a way losers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Byee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-9216307875934131401?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/9216307875934131401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=9216307875934131401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/9216307875934131401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-7033304832100304368?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/7033304832100304368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=7033304832100304368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/7033304832100304368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/7033304832100304368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/11/faris-just-called-me-pornstar.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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She was not used to such             speed, with&lt;br /&gt;            trembling hands she pulled the seat belt tighter but was careful             not to touch&lt;br /&gt;            the patent leather seats with her callused fingers, her daughter             had warned&lt;br /&gt;            her not to dirty it, 'Fingerprints show very clearly on white, Ma.'&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            Her daughter, Bee Choo, was driving and talking on her sleek silver&lt;br /&gt;            mobile phone using big words the old woman could barely understand.&lt;br /&gt;             'Finance', 'Liquidation', 'Assets', 'Investments'... Her voice was crisp and&lt;br /&gt;            important and had an unfamiliar lilt to it.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            Her Bee Choo sounded like one of those foreign girls on television.&lt;br /&gt;            She was speaking in an American accent.&lt;br /&gt;            The old lady clucked her tongue in disapproval...... 'I absolutely&lt;br /&gt;            cannot have this. We have to sell!' Her daughter exclaimed             agitatedly as&lt;br /&gt;            she stepped on the accelerator; her perfectly manicured fingernails             gripping&lt;br /&gt;            onto the steering wheel in irritation.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;             'I can't DEAL with this anymore!' she yelled as she clicked the&lt;br /&gt;            phone shut and hurled it angrily toward the backseat.. The mobile             phone hit&lt;br /&gt;            the old woman on the forehead and nestled soundlessly into her lap.             She&lt;br /&gt;            calmly picked it up and handed it to her daughter..&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;             'Sorry, Ma,' she said, losing the American pretence and switching&lt;br /&gt;            to Mandarin. 'I have a big client in America . There have been a             lot of&lt;br /&gt;            problems.'&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            The old lady nodded knowingly. Her daughter was big and&lt;br /&gt;            important.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            Bee Choo stared at her mother from the rear view window, wondering&lt;br /&gt;            what she was thinking. Her mother's wrinkled countenance always             carried the&lt;br /&gt;            same cryptic look. The phone began to ring again, an artificially             cheerful&lt;br /&gt;            digital tune, which broke the awkward silence.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;             'Hello, Beatrice! Yes, this is Elaine.' Elaine. The old woman&lt;br /&gt;            cringed. I didn't name her Elaine. She remembered her daughter             telling&lt;br /&gt;            her, how an English name was very important for 'networking', Chinese ones&lt;br /&gt;            being easily forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;             'Oh no, I can't see you for lunch today. I have to take the&lt;br /&gt;            ancient relic to the temple for her weird daily prayer ritual.'&lt;br /&gt;            Ancient Relic. The old woman understood perfectly it was&lt;br /&gt;            referring to her. Her daughter always assumed that her mother's silence&lt;br /&gt;            meant she did not comprehend.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;             'Yes, I know! My car seats will be reeking of joss sticks!' The&lt;br /&gt;            old woman pursed her lips tightly, her hands gripping her plastic             bag in&lt;br /&gt;            defence.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            The car curved smoothly into the temple courtyard. It looked&lt;br /&gt;            almost garish next to the dull sheen of the ageing temple's roof. The old&lt;br /&gt;            woman got out of the back seat, and made her unhurried way to the             main hall.&lt;br /&gt;            Her daughter stepped out of the car in her business suit and&lt;br /&gt;            stilettos and reapplied her lipstick as she made her brisk way to             her mother's&lt;br /&gt;            side.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;             'Ma, I'll wait outside.. I have an important phone call to make,'&lt;br /&gt;            she said, not bothering to hide her disgust at the pungent fumes of             incense.&lt;br /&gt;            The old lady hobbled into the temple hall and lit a joss stick, she&lt;br /&gt;            knelt down solemnly and whispered her now familiar daily prayer to             the Gods.&lt;br /&gt;            Thank you God of the Sky, you have given my daughter luck all these&lt;br /&gt;            years. Everything I prayed for, you have given her. She has             everything a&lt;br /&gt;            young woman in this world could possibly want. She has a big house             with a&lt;br /&gt;            swimming pool, a maid to help her, as she is too clumsy to sew or             cook. Her&lt;br /&gt;            love life has been blessed; she is engaged to a rich and handsome             angmoh man.&lt;br /&gt;            Her company is now the top financial firm and even men listen to             what she&lt;br /&gt;            says... She lives the perfect life. You have given her everything             except&lt;br /&gt;            happiness. I ask that the gods be merciful to her even if she has             lost her&lt;br /&gt;            roots while reaping the harvest of success.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            What you see is not true, she is a filial daughter to me. She&lt;br /&gt;            gives me a room in her big house and provides well for me. She is             rude to me&lt;br /&gt;            only because I affect her happiness.. A young woman does not want             to be&lt;br /&gt;            hindered by her old mother. It is my fault.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            The old lady prayed so hard that tears welled up in her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;            Finally, with her head bowed in reverence she planted the             half-burnt joss&lt;br /&gt;            stick into an urn of smoldering ashes.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            She bowed once more. The old woman had been praying for her&lt;br /&gt;            daughter for thirty-two years. When her stomach was round like a             melon, she&lt;br /&gt;            came to the temple and prayed that it was a son.&lt;br /&gt;            Then the time was ripe and the baby slipped out of her womb,&lt;br /&gt;            bawling and adorable with fat thighs and pink cheeks, but             unmistakably, a&lt;br /&gt;            girl. Her husband had ticked and punched her for producing a             useless baby&lt;br /&gt;            who could not work or carry the family name.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            Still, the woman returned to the temple with her new-born girl tied&lt;br /&gt;            to her waist in a sarong and prayed that her daughter would grow up             and have&lt;br /&gt;            everything she ever wanted.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            Her husband left her and she prayed that her daughter would never&lt;br /&gt;            have to depend on a man. She prayed every day that her daughter             would be a&lt;br /&gt;            great woman, the woman that she, meek and uneducated, could never             become. A&lt;br /&gt;            woman with nengkan; the ability to do anything she set her mind to.             A woman&lt;br /&gt;            who commanded respect in the hearts of men. When she opened her             mouth to&lt;br /&gt;            speak, precious pearls would fall out and men would listen. She             will not be&lt;br /&gt;            like me, the woman prayed as she watched her daughter grow up and             drift away&lt;br /&gt;            from her, speaking a language she scarcely understood.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            She watched her daughter transform from a quiet girl to one who&lt;br /&gt;            openly defied her, calling her laotu, old fashioned.... She wanted             her&lt;br /&gt;            mother to be 'modern', a word so new there was no Chinese word for             it.&lt;br /&gt;            Now her daughter was too clever for her and the old woman wondered&lt;br /&gt;            why she had prayed like that. The Gods had been faithful to her             persistent&lt;br /&gt;            prayer, but the wealth and success that poured forth so richly had             buried the&lt;br /&gt;            girl's roots and now she stood faceless with no identity, bound to             the soil of&lt;br /&gt;            her ancestors by only a string of origami banknotes.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            Her daughter had forgotten her mother's value. Her wants were so&lt;br /&gt;            ephemeral, that of a modern woman. Power, wealth, access to the             best fashion&lt;br /&gt;            boutiques and yet her daughter had not found true happiness.&lt;br /&gt;            The old woman knew that you could find happiness with much less.&lt;br /&gt;            When her daughter left the earth, everything she had would count             for&lt;br /&gt;            nothing. People would look to her legacy and say that she was a             great woman&lt;br /&gt;            but she would be forgotten once the wind blows over, like the ashes             of burnt&lt;br /&gt;            paper convertibles and mansions.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            The old woman wished she could go back and erase all her big hopes&lt;br /&gt;            and prayers for her daughter now that she had looked out of the             temple gates.&lt;br /&gt;            She saw her daughter speaking on the phone, her brow furrowed with             anger and&lt;br /&gt;            worry. Being at the top is not good, the woman thought, there is             only one&lt;br /&gt;            way to go from there – down.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            The old woman carefully unfolded the plastic bag and spread out a&lt;br /&gt;            packet of beehoon in front of the altar. Her daughter often mocked             her for&lt;br /&gt;            worshipping porcelain Gods. How could she pray to them so             faithfully and&lt;br /&gt;            expect pieces of ceramic to fly to her aid? But her daughter had             her own&lt;br /&gt;            gods too, idols of wealth, success and power that she enslaved to             and&lt;br /&gt;            worshipped every day of her life.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            Every day was a quest for the idols, and the idols she worshipped&lt;br /&gt;            counted for nothing in eternity. All the wants her daughter had             would slowly&lt;br /&gt;            suck the life out of her and leave her, an empty souless shell at             the altar.&lt;br /&gt;            The old woman watched the joss stick. The dull heat had left a&lt;br /&gt;            teetering grey stem that was on the danger of collapsing.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            Modern woman nowadays, the old lady signed in resignation, as she&lt;br /&gt;            bowed to the east bone final time to end her ritual. Modern woman             nowadays&lt;br /&gt;            want so much that they lose their souls and wonder whey they cannot             find it.&lt;br /&gt;            Her joss stick disintegrated into a soft grey powder. She met her&lt;br /&gt;            daughter outside the temple, the same look of worry and frustration             was etched&lt;br /&gt;            on her daughter's face.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            An empty expression, as if she was ploughing through the soil of&lt;br /&gt;            her wants looking for the one thing that would sown the seeds of             happiness.&lt;br /&gt;            They climbed into the convertible in silence and her daughter drove&lt;br /&gt;            along the highway, this time not to fast as she had done before.&lt;br /&gt;            ‘Ma,’ Bee Choo finally said. "I don't know how to put this.&lt;br /&gt;            Mark and I have been talking about it and we plan to move out of             the big&lt;br /&gt;            house. The property market is good now, and we managed to get a             buyer&lt;br /&gt;            willing to pay us seven million for it. We decided we'd prefer a cosier&lt;br /&gt;            penthouse apartment instead. We found a perfect one in Orchard Road .. Once&lt;br /&gt;            we move into our apartment, we plan to get rid of the maid, so we             can have&lt;br /&gt;            more space to ourselves....."&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            The old woman nodded knowingly. Bee Choo swallowed hard. "We'd&lt;br /&gt;            get someone to come in to do the housework and we can eat out             – but once the&lt;br /&gt;            maid is gone, there won't be anyone to look after you. You will be             awfully&lt;br /&gt;            lonely at home and, besides that the apartment is rather small.             There won't&lt;br /&gt;            be space. We thought about it for a long time, and we decided the             best thing&lt;br /&gt;            for you is if you moved to a Home. There's one near Hougang –             it's a&lt;br /&gt;            Christian home and a very nice one."&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            The old woman did not raise an eyebrow. I"ve been there, the&lt;br /&gt;            matron is willing to take you in. It's beautiful with gardens and             lots of&lt;br /&gt;            old people to keep you company! Hardly have time for you, you'd be happier&lt;br /&gt;            there." "You'd be happier there, really." her             daughter repeated as if to&lt;br /&gt;            affirm herself.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            This time the old woman had no plastic bag of food offering to&lt;br /&gt;            cling tightly to, she bit her lip and fastened her seat belt, as if             it would&lt;br /&gt;            protect her from a daughter who did not want her anymore. She sunk             deep into&lt;br /&gt;            the leather seat, letting her shoulders sag and her fingers trace             the white&lt;br /&gt;            seat.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            Ma, her daughter asked, searching the rear view window for her&lt;br /&gt;            mother. "Is everything okay?&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            What had to be done, had to be done. "Yes" she said             firmly,&lt;br /&gt;            louder than she intended, 'if it will make you happy,' she added more&lt;br /&gt;            quietly.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            ‘It's for you, Ma! You will be happier there. You can move&lt;br /&gt;            there tomorrow, I already got the maid to pack your things.' Elaine said&lt;br /&gt;            triumphantly, mentally ticking yet another item off her agenda.&lt;br /&gt;             'I knew everything would be fine.' Elaine smiled widely; she felt&lt;br /&gt;            liberated. Perhaps getting rid of her mother would make her             happier... She&lt;br /&gt;            had thought about it. It seemed the only hindrance in her pursuit             of&lt;br /&gt;            happiness. She was happy now. She had everything a modern woman             ever&lt;br /&gt;            wanted; money, status, career, love, power and now freedom without             her mother&lt;br /&gt;            and her old-fashioned ways to weigh her down......&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            Yes she was free. Her phone butted urgently, she picked it up and&lt;br /&gt;            read the message, still beaming from ear to ear. "Stock 10%             increase."&lt;br /&gt;            Yes, things were definitely beginning to look up for her and while&lt;br /&gt;            searching for the meaning of life in the luminance of her hand             phone screen,&lt;br /&gt;            the old woman in the backseat became invisible and she did not see             her in&lt;br /&gt;            tears.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            *************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;             So fellow friends, save enough for your old age and don't try to rely on your children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;             Your responsibility is to give them the necessary             education/training and life after that is theirs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;             If they chose to look after you, it is a bonus and thank god for             it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-6814719967875243982?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/6814719967875243982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=6814719967875243982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/6814719967875243982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/6814719967875243982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/11/precious-flower.html' title='Precious Flower...'/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-4347793208556590701</id><published>2009-11-04T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T22:47:46.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sing me another song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hello bloghoppers/ people with nothing better to do, like me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my day started out ...&lt;br /&gt;i woke up in time, and then i took MRT. there was this abang abang CD uh.&lt;br /&gt;one of them kept looking at me.&lt;br /&gt;i was actually not happy with the weather so early in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;its freaking hot, at 7+!&lt;br /&gt;blasted my iPod. and then the one who kept looking at me was like standing closer and closer to me.&lt;br /&gt;and then he kept purposely brush his hand at mine.&lt;br /&gt;irritating GILER BABI.&lt;br /&gt;felt like turning and Siku him!&lt;br /&gt;buto, if it wasnt for the crowd i would have pushed him away.&lt;br /&gt;what to do, early in the morning the train is so packed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a text message from my girlfriend when i reached school.&lt;br /&gt;i realised that message was sent some time ago and that she's already checked in.&lt;br /&gt;my baby's away at Nepal now.&lt;br /&gt;im freaking sad now cause i have no one to text,&lt;br /&gt;besides ShankyD, Fazlinio whose been accompanying me since last few days.&lt;br /&gt;Midah, come back quick okay, i'll fetch you at the airport, promise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school.&lt;br /&gt;practical starts the 8am timetable.&lt;br /&gt;it was FUN.&lt;br /&gt;we successfully transfer DNA and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;and my group's was like the most dominant can!&lt;br /&gt;I Likeeee. the lecturer was like, yes laaaa, your one excellent la!&lt;br /&gt;TEEHEE. i think im already marked by some teachers for being talkative and, loud.&lt;br /&gt;there was this time that a lecturer said that if we do not have gloves, we can use condom to protect our hands, its of the same material.&lt;br /&gt;and i went "Ooooooh so cooool"&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt loud at all but the class was freaking quiet that everybody laughed at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i successfully installed Mathcad into my laptop!&lt;br /&gt;(=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got home at 9 just now.&lt;br /&gt;silat training was surprisingly, tiring.&lt;br /&gt;i got tired, thanks to circuit training.&lt;br /&gt;and i guess i need to get back in shape, LIN IS NOW LIGHTER THAN ME!&lt;br /&gt;tak bleh jadi! i was a kilo lighter the last time!&lt;br /&gt;the training was fun anyways.&lt;br /&gt;and lin niii. kept bullying me la!&lt;br /&gt;asswipe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoots &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nur Fazlin Juma'en&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;sorry i cant follow you and the rest on sunday due to some unforeseen circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;i have to go to "BBDC" to collect my "Certificate of Excellency" and my "License".&lt;br /&gt;yay, finally. after 2 years of not getting top 3, i finally made it.&lt;br /&gt;but i feel sad, cause im never number 1, its always either 2 or 3.&lt;br /&gt;oh wait, got ah number 1. once only, top in class for PSLE =S&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, dinny gave me a recipe to make pancakes,&lt;br /&gt;credits to him, my lil sis love it much much.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks DIN! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i better get going, my body seems to be begging for a rest.&lt;br /&gt;bye world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-1910408948431617657</id><published>2009-11-03T13:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T13:23:23.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;umm whatcha say?&lt;br /&gt;are we in or are we out?&lt;br /&gt;i miss pisang, mangkuk lin, jiffy, atul, raudah, nurul, aisyah, midah.&lt;br /&gt;geezxzxzx.&lt;br /&gt;bye all.&lt;br /&gt;these assholes girls are a pain in the ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-1910408948431617657?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/1910408948431617657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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center;"&gt;im pissed, again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with my mother my father my sister my brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;actually brother not really ah, my cousin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i woke up at ten, and then went back home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then took my shower after teaching malay to my lil sis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then i got ready. mum told me ustaz called and said i got top three.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not for driving laaa, for my religious class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then, i laughed so loud, because i only studied one paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the other 2, i didnt study as i thought it would be basic knowledge/facts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahaha! then it turned out there was this questions about saidina umar or saidina usman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i answered the umar one and left the usman one blank.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;N ITS CORRECT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so yeah i laughed because it was easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;need to pray also la. ahahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then, i went into my room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then suddenly there were loud bangs and shoutings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my mum just killed my twin sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no la, she found out my sis smoke when sis was sweeping the floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she went past her and then mum asked her to exhale, and then she got a tight slap from my mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since the day i was born, nobody ever slapped my face. so yeah, sis got it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you know, whenever dad gets mad and hit my twin when he found out she smokes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she never uttered a word and no tears or emotions come out from her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and just now, my dad was at JB, mum was the one who did it to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;until she cried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA. I CANNOT BELIEVE SIA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my cousin was the one who asked sis to buy ciggies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so they both got scolded and shits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then kan, i went in to see how she's coping with the beatings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;makk, there were so many fucking marks/lines on her arms,thighs,legs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and on her left arm, the blood on the skin almost come out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kesian kan? but what to do.. people dont want to listen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mum hated to hit us, because as a child, she was physically abused, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hit with wood, kayu sebesar besar mane ntah!, the belts, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all for what reasons? because my grandad's an ass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because mum refused to wear gold bracelets to a wedding, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because he asked her to called someone, she dialled the phone so many times no one answered,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she said "Tsk.." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she got slapped on her back so many times with two hands of an angry father.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but she said, she had to do it, for the sake of her child's future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who apparently wont listen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then, i went out with midah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had fun yadayada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then after like 5hours plus outside, they started calling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and shouting on the phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How am i supposed to not get deaf/listen to you when you keep shouting on the phone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How am i supposed to respect you when you cant even talk nicely?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i just keep quiet. malas nk layan orang yang tak tenang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he said i keep coming home late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wahh part aku balik lambat skola kene bising, part anak die lagi satu balik lambat giler sampai pagi die tak check.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;@#$#%$^&amp;amp;*!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i went back home and here i am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hate it la. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have a fucking angry household full of scoldings and hatred and fucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wish to run away and get this fuckers out of my head for a lil while can or not?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fuck this shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-8434075844394981885?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/8434075844394981885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=8434075844394981885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/8434075844394981885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/8434075844394981885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-pissed-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-2807106349268406232</id><published>2009-11-01T00:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T00:52:31.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im pissed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im currently at busu's crib.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;watching Man Utd Vs Blackburn later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad came into my room just now and ask me to pray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i said yes i will and he off the wireless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BINGIT SAK AKU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he always do that to piss me off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i decided to pack my bag and run 3 blocks away to my uncle's place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;freaking annoying okeh if u online then suddenly you cant surf back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im in the middle of something okay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its okay now, the lil kids here are entertaining me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they're freaking cuteeeeeeeeeeeee okeh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku nak baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so yesterday was ok, saturday's training was basically tire-less.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we only recapped yellow belt syllabus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and can i tell u guys something?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my left finger is trembling/menggigil on its own. when i even made my fingers straighter,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it tremble more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my right forefinger however, is not experiencing such happenings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i ask myself, what did i do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i think perhaps God wants me to stop whatever im doing, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so yeah, ive learnt my lesson, i hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyhooties, pray that my left forefinger will stop moving on its own will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and tomorrow ive got a date with my girlfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i want to hug hug hug hug her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i feel so helpless now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyways, here's a line i keep saying in class and to friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wait for the right guy but in the meantime, have fun with all of the wrong ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And apparently Linny likes it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thats why she keeps doing it when she's with her boyf kan?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okokok, goodnight all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Current Game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fulham Vs Liverpool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2-1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;76:25&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think im just going to sleep. my eyes are heavy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AND MY SONY HANDPHONE WORKS ALREADY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TEEHEEE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im thinking of getting an iphone. grrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*edits*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fulham 3 Liverpool 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AHAHAHHA! HAPPY AKU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-2807106349268406232?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/2807106349268406232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=2807106349268406232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/2807106349268406232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/2807106349268406232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-pissed.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-6082638157951531859</id><published>2009-10-30T13:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T13:56:11.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sup_oYnvy8I/AAAAAAAABl0/4eLfCRWLqqE/s1600-h/18CYY-A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sup_oYnvy8I/AAAAAAAABl0/4eLfCRWLqqE/s400/18CYY-A1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398267435137616834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sup_oCb9FSI/AAAAAAAABls/op9zY3qdi-w/s1600-h/DSC03897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sup_oCb9FSI/AAAAAAAABls/op9zY3qdi-w/s400/DSC03897.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398267429182575906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/16651726/1/206791035"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/71/16651726/1_206791035l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/16651726/1/213267455"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/71/16651726/1_213267455l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/16651726/1/915097147"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/71/16651726/1_915097147l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/16651726/1/483910164"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/71/16651726/1_483910164l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/16651726/1/754592864"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/71/16651726/1_754592864l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/16651726/1/465456267"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/71/16651726/1_465456267l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/16651726/1/854648482"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/71/16651726/1_854648482l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/16651726/1/819877087"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/71/16651726/1_819877087l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/16651726/1/933462044"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/71/16651726/1_933462044l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/16651726/1/183337546"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/71/16651726/1_183337546l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/16651726/1/983200444"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/71/16651726/1_983200444l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/16651726/1/835635953"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/71/16651726/1_835635953l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   happy 17th birthday baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love u soooo much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jumpe gue besok ogay! (: xoxoxoxoxo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;besok dapat huge kiss!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE YOU. SO MUCH BESTFRIEND.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SEE I KEEP EMPHASISING ON IT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-6082638157951531859?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/6082638157951531859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=6082638157951531859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/6082638157951531859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/6082638157951531859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-17th-birthday-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Sup_oYnvy8I/AAAAAAAABl0/4eLfCRWLqqE/s72-c/18CYY-A1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-501195144736678193</id><published>2009-10-29T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T23:14:27.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SumlKkDiScI/AAAAAAAABlk/5Yc7RAylK2M/s1600-h/Love__by_darkbutterfly6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SumlKkDiScI/AAAAAAAABlk/5Yc7RAylK2M/s400/Love__by_darkbutterfly6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398027229276031426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY 500TH POST!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyhoots, i realised that ive been listening to class most of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a great difference if u compare with sem 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tomorrow im going silat with linny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i cant tahan, i need to exercise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i finish at 5 exactly tomorrow. kecohzx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so tomorrow is gonna be a freaking long day. 8am-7pm~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i successfully persuaded Princess Qilla Abd Karim to join silat back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's the youngest team member way back then. then stopped 2 years later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, most probably, she's going to join back. she finally grow up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and sees that she wants the fun that we're having.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and mind you, die da jatuhkan aku tadi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i asked her to hold my leg and then she threw me backwards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kurang asam peh budak!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she punch quite hard too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just need to push away back some of the shyness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;macam kakak die jugak la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAHAHHA! aku shy kape?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, lil sis was wearing her silat uni that was bought when she was 3. and now she's 7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it still fits! HAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyways, its been how many days since ive seen my fucking gay twin sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's out for camps and all. instructor la seh. and dapat ton dalam hutan babe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cool ke ape. one time, she had to stay in the forest alone and not allowed to on the torch, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so she called mum so that she got company. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she's getting richer than me. fookzx. and yeah, IM BROKE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its been ages since ive talked to my lil bro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and its been quite some time that i didnt spend quality time with nenek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i cant even remember the last time i spoke to atok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and guess what, we all live under one roof.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pffft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ive been going home very late this days and dad's pretty prepped up about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he said im not focus on my education.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;perhh. okay, i will focus okayyyyyyy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on the kinky side, FAZLINIO has been telling me stuffs she shouldn't let a person like me know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause i wont stop asking and shits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku senang get excited pasal bende bende ni sume.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its natural to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and imma BIG FAN of it. aku suke sangat sangat! ((=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lin, bleh tak? hahahaha. okay okay okay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i went to causeway point just now to meet my mummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she was talking to some random people whom i do not know and start telling them that im a golden tiger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kurang asem kan, i know my hair colour is not.. natural.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then, i like it. and i like it.. haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, we ate at LJS, i shud have taken the Salmon la. the grilled fish dont even have taste! besides the gravy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then mum started talking about her problems with atuk,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then we bought alot of stuff at body shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then met daddy before we spent at charles &amp;amp; keith.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mum bought like 3 pairs of shoes, wait 4 i think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i get myself a new wallet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and! im pleased edward texted me today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and aku is happy. so yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im pissed actually about yesterday. i spilled some beans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was a fucking accident. but in the end, he knows something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then, im glad i twisted some story in it and he didnt get any final product.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:P  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but overall, my day was fine. i love them both still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just if that smaller one keeps his mouth shut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which i believe he wont.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and nur fazlin juma'en!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alaaa, aku suke la. alamak!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anw, jumpe kau esok!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i have my private blog up already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ask to read! and if fazlin asked, she would most probably be number one on my list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you've been reading my blog, you know whats my blog content will be like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to orang orang yang terase, and i dont mean only one person,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i mean people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dont fall in love, Boy im not the one,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no emotions bayy, we're just having fun,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all im gonna do is hurt you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dont fall in love with me darling, dont fall in love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause all im gonna do is break your heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maaf kate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and here's something to all those confused hearts out there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;If he’s the one &lt;b&gt;you want&lt;/b&gt;, the one &lt;b&gt;you love&lt;/b&gt;,and the only one who can make you happy, then no matter how&lt;b&gt; long&lt;/b&gt; you’ve liked him, and no matter &lt;b&gt;what people say&lt;/b&gt;, you should &lt;b&gt;keep waiting&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;thats all folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-501195144736678193?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SubnejFm8xI/AAAAAAAABkE/HNLXIIfSFQ0/s1600-h/1EG9Q-A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SubnejFm8xI/AAAAAAAABkE/HNLXIIfSFQ0/s400/1EG9Q-A1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397255715450974994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SubnecdpNyI/AAAAAAAABj8/ZQxWEBzOZsA/s1600-h/1EG9M-A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SubnecdpNyI/AAAAAAAABj8/ZQxWEBzOZsA/s400/1EG9M-A1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397255713672738594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;birthday boy, my sexy hotbod.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Subndwbj8GI/AAAAAAAABj0/ogBTBQspSiU/s400/1EG9J-A1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;more pics of me and linny on fb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;GOODNIGHT HOTSTUFFS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-542171780486331813?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/542171780486331813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=542171780486331813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/542171780486331813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/542171780486331813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/10/birthday-boy-my-sexy-hotbod.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/Subo2mzrbGI/AAAAAAAABlc/CY8zHtrkOWM/s72-c/Picture+0178.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-3638738847762509674</id><published>2009-10-27T12:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T20:26:50.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my blog song makes me wanna dance. i feel like going clubbing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-______-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;muke aku bukan gi clubbing nak miang k. i love music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;theres a party on nov 16. 16 and above. any takers?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyhoots, i had chem prac just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;played with acid. and then i made the acid become crystals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;COOL GILE BABYZX!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then i melt the crystals at 123.5 degree celcius. cool gilerrrrrrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and, i just farted in the library. this is the first time the gang actually heard it cause its very loud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then the smell suddenly come. it never come before since when when seh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so bad laaaaaaa. grrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i feel like shitting now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SHIT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;later im going bishan to meet my MONYET! hamida lala lalaaaa~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyways, lin probably understands why its sad to hear all that stories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kampret la, perangai adik adik ah kalau pompuan gadoh because of a guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PLEASE LA EH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;perangai aku tak macam gitu la. %$#@*!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i never said anything to any of you. how come the whole world knows?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;grrrrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;da sudah olang olang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lets go clubbing sua. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;byeee~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JERICHO MY 6PACK CLASSMATE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AND IM WITH LINNY NOWWW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WOOOHOOOOOOOOOO!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-3638738847762509674?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/3638738847762509674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=3638738847762509674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/3638738847762509674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/3638738847762509674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-blog-song-makes-me-wanna-dance.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-1978444049849313077</id><published>2009-10-25T23:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T23:21:16.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ku masih setia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;romeo save me, ive been feeling so alone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i keep waiting for you but you never come,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;is this in my head i dont know what to think, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;he knelt to the ground and pulled out a ring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-1978444049849313077?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/1978444049849313077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=1978444049849313077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/1978444049849313077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/1978444049849313077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/10/ku-masih-setia.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-5437616903552078522</id><published>2009-10-24T02:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T02:28:15.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks Fazlin and Ael for today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my day was okay, but in the end i made up my mind not to go Silat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i texted linny and asked if she would want to stick to original plan, Night Safari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then she said okay so we called Ael. i finish at 5. and then rushed home, prayed, rush out again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lin said i salah solat thats why my phone create problems. perangai sungai betol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then we met some faces at Lot 1. haaaaa~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then met ael, made our way to NS. and then met haiqal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks to him, we got admission freee babezxzx. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahaha, and haiqal came in this halloween suit. he masked himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but soon after i knew which one was him already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lin kate aku kutok cara die jalan, kurang asam kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i didnt say anythingggg. i kept farting along the way though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then my security guard nurin came with her bunch of friends and coach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; lin's scandal was there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i remembered i bullied him during IVP. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAHAHA. Atul boncet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyw, we walked to the bridge with no return and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there was this "ghost" who was stoning la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then i pinched his cheeks and ran away. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the tram ride was fun. we entered neverland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then there were "ghosts" everywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there was this ghost who went "ROARRRR! "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know he was a malay so i pushed him a lil and said to him, " da da da go down now "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then the f ghost stared at me laaaaaaaaaaaaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;along the way i just buried my face into my towel on lin's shoulder. hahahaha!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they're very good at it liao. stare with this scary look!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyhoo, thanks many many to haiqal for the free admission.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and next time we must walk the trail to see the babis more clearly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went towards cck mrt together with them, ate at lot 1 with linny and nurin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then went off towards woodlands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my freaking sony is pissing me now. its not even a year yet and its been making problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tomorrow i have Demo at bishan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;geezx im tired now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;goodnight everybody!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-5437616903552078522?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/5437616903552078522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=5437616903552078522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/5437616903552078522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/5437616903552078522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/10/thanks-fazlin-and-ael-for-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-7428497969786507484</id><published>2009-10-23T10:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T10:19:33.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SuERcEUlQkI/AAAAAAAABjs/TheKPo_q-kU/s1600-h/lunapic-12562197417698.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SuERcEUlQkI/AAAAAAAABjs/TheKPo_q-kU/s400/lunapic-12562197417698.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395613002460643906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It used to be like this. the first try, now i think its more to gold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;geezx. when you guys see me, you'll know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the outstanding ones (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my sis is returning home today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she went for the camp as instructor. and will be $180 richer than me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;inorganic, organic chemistry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;IM LOVING MATHS IN SCHOOL. DIFFERENTIATION.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at this point of time only. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First week of school is really not bad. i think im gonna love odd weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haf alot of free time. i haf 3 hours break later. in which i will spend to do something useful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i haf silat later @sp. my eyes are so tired. maybe i'll skip. see how.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tomorrow having the demo. zzzzz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and im looking forward to sunday cause i wanna do my exam paper. hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;want my results fast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MAKE ME TOP 3 PLEASE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause they will give cash! HAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bye all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-7428497969786507484?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/7428497969786507484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=7428497969786507484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/7428497969786507484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/7428497969786507484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/10/it-used-to-be-like-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SuERcEUlQkI/AAAAAAAABjs/TheKPo_q-kU/s72-c/lunapic-12562197417698.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-406842221213290796</id><published>2009-10-22T23:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T23:09:24.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when all i want is you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOODNIGHT KIDS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-406842221213290796?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/406842221213290796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=406842221213290796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/406842221213290796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/406842221213290796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-440781053865628502</id><published>2009-10-20T20:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T20:38:07.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;today's my second day of school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now is the Report Writing and Presentation module. (RWP)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it is boring but i get to write. its been a long time since i used a paper and pen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yesterday started at 8am. first module was Love Relations - A journey of Romance, Love and Sexuality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i waited for Syafiq Gerek till we were late for class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it was okay, the class was not lively at first. we watch videos, played games yadayada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;must parner with guys! sigh. next time must partner with random guys cause fiq dont trust me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there was this game where i had to fall and he must catch me. grr. member tak catch aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no trust!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then we got a really long break. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;played soccer on the table thingy, laughed like hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they played pool. while i surf the net.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;overall my first day was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope it will be like this the whole sem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today, had the RWP for only 2 hours! GEEZX.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tomorrow i end at 1pm ^^ and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/St2qbV36qmI/AAAAAAAABjk/qIEXpusMVeI/s1600-h/first.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394655315364588130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/St2qbV36qmI/AAAAAAAABjk/qIEXpusMVeI/s400/first.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/St2qaxYTkrI/AAAAAAAABjc/em0cLL7jLA8/s1600-h/1CK58-A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394655305568326322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/St2qaxYTkrI/AAAAAAAABjc/em0cLL7jLA8/s400/1CK58-A1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/St2qaZ5KVNI/AAAAAAAABjU/_UDavxW8FKk/s1600-h/1CK56-A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394655299263681746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/St2qaZ5KVNI/AAAAAAAABjU/_UDavxW8FKk/s400/1CK56-A1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/St2qaCUqwHI/AAAAAAAABjM/DBK3mnDQUbo/s1600-h/1CK50-A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394655292936601714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/St2qaCUqwHI/AAAAAAAABjM/DBK3mnDQUbo/s400/1CK50-A1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/St2qETU6yiI/AAAAAAAABjE/6BF-_GUElnA/s1600-h/1CK5B-A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394654919543933474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/St2qETU6yiI/AAAAAAAABjE/6BF-_GUElnA/s400/1CK5B-A1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/St2qDwViXRI/AAAAAAAABi8/G1ldCRhl3bw/s1600-h/1CK5A-A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394654910151286034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/St2qDwViXRI/AAAAAAAABi8/G1ldCRhl3bw/s400/1CK5A-A1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/St2qDTbHb4I/AAAAAAAABi0/UOZ8_Wz-XQI/s1600-h/1CK4X-A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394654902390058882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/St2qDTbHb4I/AAAAAAAABi0/UOZ8_Wz-XQI/s400/1CK4X-A1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/St2qCj1PpsI/AAAAAAAABis/RGiQ7DCS1lY/s1600-h/1CK4V-A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394654889614747330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/St2qCj1PpsI/AAAAAAAABis/RGiQ7DCS1lY/s400/1CK4V-A1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/St2qCXv_1SI/AAAAAAAABik/Fegv_3XWSSo/s1600-h/1CK4T-A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394654886371513634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/St2qCXv_1SI/AAAAAAAABik/Fegv_3XWSSo/s400/1CK4T-A1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*edit*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i got so bored that i took pictures?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah. kay la. i think i want to dye my hair- again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;geezx. and im thinking of copying meh's shavy hairstyle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;confirm cool gileh! [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and today i got angry cause my twin used my jacket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and she said i was using her slippers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she used my slippers like more thank 100000000 XXXX!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i didnt say anything. and i only used her slips once!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and about the jacket, she had the SAME one! exact one. we bought at uniqlo together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and she used mine. tak peh bingit aku. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pegi ah mintak balik dari teman istimewa lu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bikin gua panas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i accept the fact that although we love our siblings more than we love our friends, we treat our friends/outsiders better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but its always up to the individual to SHOW/PRESENT how to love their friends in front of their siblings ehhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh. besar tak besar la brader.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ehhhh, salah topik. kay da bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss my boyfriend macam fishes miss their gills!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tomorrow training. -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-440781053865628502?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/440781053865628502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=440781053865628502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bm76zEACl-8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bm76zEACl-8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-5940783598550307740?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-5708397260549327981</id><published>2009-10-18T00:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T00:20:10.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school is starting monday.&lt;div&gt;and i dont know whether gems will start that soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now my monday is from 8-6. damn it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just now came down late cause nobody informed us anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sad right. but went to raudah's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;get to eat, and then chat with the boys and i had a great time laughing =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and you know my lil sis put in her fb. "orang keling happy deepavali!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kurang ajar kan tu budak. and then she keeps crying when she cannot get all the things she haf to study in her head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways, did i tell daddy is sending my twin and bro off to somewhere very ulu and foresty to give them a lesson?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah, they're sending them off next month. and im stuck here in singapore with my lil sis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then they will come back, and leave the 2 hardheads there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;an old great granduncle are gonna teach them something that would most probably change their way of life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want to go but sadly, im schooling. so mummy asked if i dare to go there myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i said of course but daddy said its dangerous to go alone ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyhoo, maybe i will go myself. i really want to learn something. its such a waste if i dont go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im going off now. bye world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel so fuckin empty now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bye bye bye bye bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-5708397260549327981?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/5708397260549327981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=5708397260549327981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/5708397260549327981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/5708397260549327981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/10/school-is-starting-monday.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-7810765221658382334</id><published>2009-10-17T17:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T17:08:59.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BeN3RoP-1xQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BeN3RoP-1xQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ONE LESS LONELY GIRL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-7810765221658382334?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/7810765221658382334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=7810765221658382334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/7810765221658382334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/7810765221658382334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-less-lonely-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-5719782782403688821</id><published>2009-10-17T15:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T16:21:36.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tomorrow's my maddy exam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; for kyla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1A.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Syarat Wajib Puasa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. Beragama Islam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2.Baligh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3. Berakal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4. Bebas daripada uzur Syar'ie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Terdapat uzur syar'ie yang menegah daripada berpuasa, dan ada pula uzur yang mengharuskan berbuka puasa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Uzur Syar'ie yang menegah daripada berpuasa ialah:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(a) keluar darah haid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(b) keluar darah nifas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(c)pitam atau pengsan sepanjang hari&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Erti Puasa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dari segi bahasa bermaksud menahan diri daripada sesuatu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dari sudut istilah syarak bermaksud menahan diri daripada melakukan perkara yang membatalkan puasa bermula dari terbit fajar sadiq hingga terbenam matahari yang disertakan niat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Perkara yang membatalkan puasa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. Makan dan minum dengan sengaja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2. Keluar darah haid atau nifas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3.Muntah dengan sengaja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4. Berjimak pada siang hari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5. Pengsan sepanjang hari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;6. Melahirkan anak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;7. Mengeluarkan air mani dengan sengaja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;8. Gila.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;9. Memasukkan sesuatu ke dalam rongga hingga sampai ke halkum atau perut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;10. Murtad iaitu keluar daripada agama Islam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hari Hari diharamkan berpuasa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2 Hari Raya iaitu 1 Syawal dan 10 Zulhijjah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hari hari Tasyrik iaitu 11,12,13 Zulhijjah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hikmat Berpuasa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. Melatih diri dengan sifat sabar dan ikhlas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2. menjana kekuatan dan ketenangan jiwa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3. menimbulkan perasaan keinsafan dan belas kasihan terhadap golongan fakir miskin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4. melatih jiwa supaya bersih daripada sifat-sifat mazmumah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5. memberi kesegaran dan kesihatan pada tubuh badan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;6. memberi kerehatan kepada sistem penghadaman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pengertian Qasar dan Jamak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dari segi istilah syarak, solat qasar bermaksud memendekkan solat empat rakaat menjadi dua rakaat.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Menurut istilah syarak, solat jamak bermaksud menghimpunkan dua solat fardhu dalam satu waktu dengan syarat syarat tertentu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Antara syarat perjalanan yang diharuskan menjamak dan mengqasarkan solat ialah:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. musafir yang tidak bertujuan maksiat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2. destinasi yang dituju melebihi dua marhalah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3. mengetahui destinasi yang dituju.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Solat Qasar:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;memendekkan solat empat rakaat menjadi dua rakaat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Solat yang boleh diqasarkan islah solat zuhur, asar dan isyak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Syarat solat qasar ialah seperti berikut:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. hendaklah melepasi sempadan tempat tinggal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2. tidak berniat bermukmin melebihi empat hari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3. tidak berimamkan kepada imam yang sempurna rakaatnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4. masih dalam keadaan musafir ketika mengerjakan solat qasar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2A.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Perbezaan Sifat Malaikat dengan Sifat Manusia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. Tidak ada jantina samada lelaki atau perempuan dan bukannya pondan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2. Berakal dan tidak bernafsu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3. Tidak berkahwin dan berketurunan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4. Tidak makan, tidak minum, tidak rehat, dan tidak tidur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5. Tidak dapat dikesan oleh pancaindera manusia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;6. Tidak pernah melakukan maksiat atau dosa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;7. Sentiasa beribadat dan taat pada Allah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nama dan tugas malaikat yang wajib diketahui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. Jibrail - menyampaikan wahyu Allah kepada Rasul dan nabi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2. Mikail - menurunkan hujan dan menguruskan pembahagian rezeki.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3. Israfil - meniup sangkakala kiamat sebanyak dua kali. Kali pertama menandakan berlakunya kehancuran alam. Kedua menandakan bahawa manusia dihidupkan semula untuk dihimpunkan di Padang Mahsyar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4. Izrail - mencabut nyawa setiap makhluk yang bernyawa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5. Munkar - menyoal orang mati samada dalam kubur atau yang tidak berkubur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;6. Nakir - sama tugasnya seperti malaikat Munkar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;7. Raqib - mencatat amalam kebaikan manusia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;8. Atid - mencatat amalan kejahatan manusia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;9. Ridhwan - menjaga syurga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;10. Malik - menjaga neraka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2B.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cara Syaitan memperdaya manusia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Iblis atau syaitan menggoda manusia dengan berbagai-bagai cara contohnya:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. memperdayakan manusia supaya mensyirikkan Allah SWT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2. menghasut manusia supaya melakukan kejahatan dan menjauhi kebaikan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3. memperdayakan manusia supaya tidak mengerjakan ibadat kepada Allah SWT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4. menggoda manusia supaya hidup bermusuhan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5. mebisikkan manusia dengan keja sia-sia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Orang yang lemah imannya akan tergoda dengan hasutan dan pujukan syaitan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Beberapa akibat kerana tergoda dengan tipu daya syaitan termasuklah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. mendapat balasan azab daripada Allah SWT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2. dijauhi daripada petunjuh dan hidayat Allah SWT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3. mendapat kesusahan hidup di dunia dan di akhirat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4. mudah terdorong untuk melakukan kemungkaran.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cara Menghindari tipu daya Syaitan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. membanyakkan membaca Al-Quran dan berzikir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2. sentiasa beribadat sama ada ibadat khusus atau ibadat umum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3. mengerjakan perintah Allah SWT dengan hati yang ikhlas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4. menghadiri kelas-kelas pengajian agama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5. tidak melibatkan diri dengan perkara-perkara yang ditegah oleh Allah SWT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thats all we need to know for tomorrow, i think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i feel sinful now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God forgive me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bye :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-5719782782403688821?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/5719782782403688821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=5719782782403688821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/5719782782403688821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/5719782782403688821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/10/tomorrows-my-maddy-exam.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-850851678131061313</id><published>2009-10-16T21:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T23:20:45.414+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shots shots shots shots shots shots'/><title type='text'>kupu kupu malam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hello world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i had a great time last night with shanky, midah, raudah, meh, reena, wawa, shady and bush.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i spent more time with midah before that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love her la. boleh? hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she make me laugh like hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;midah: xiu yan pakai IC kakak die nak masok club. abeh lepas seh. brape banyak kali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me: eh? oh bagus la....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;midah: kalau aku pakai kakak aku punye, haii, different habes! macam ikan dengan beruang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me: HAHAHAHA. (thinking that she was saying beruang was herself)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;midah: eh, kakak aku yang beruang tau, aku yang ikan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! perasaan. padahal kakak kau lagi putih dari kau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;midah: eh, aku ade darah india ape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;another one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;midah: dulu aku gi sentosa ngan kakak aku naik ape tu, yang tinggu tu la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me: skytrain?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;midah: bukannn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shanky: Luge?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;midah: bukan la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me: luge kan yang bawak kerete tu kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;midah: alaa yang tinggi bleh nampak clouds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me: monorail! (hahahaha confident!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;midah: kepaleotak kau! cabin..hmm bukan la cabinet!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shanky: Cable car laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!! the way she said cabinet, she was ssooooo damn confident it was right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that cracked me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyways, yesterday we went to vivo to have our dinner cum supper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;let me teach you tips to get free stuffs at long john okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there's a bell there, it says "ring the bell if you like my smile", that means if the customer likes the cashier's smile, she/he shud ring the bell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we came up to the counter, before he starts speaking, you ring the bell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then he will say thank you, and smile all the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then you let your friend order, when its your turn you say you want two fish and fries. you want your drink ice tea and an extra salsa cheese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tell him you want a chocolate cream pie and he tells you its out. they ran out of choc pies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so you tell him, you dont have those pies, you have to give me a free coselaw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you smile your most flirtish smile and you bat your eyelash, and you look straight into his face until he cannot say anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then he will give you what you want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then before you leave the counter, RING THE BELL SO MANY TIMES UNTIL HE BLUSH OKAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;crappy chinaman!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i swear we took such a long time until the queue reached the other store opposite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sis had to pay for her coselaw though, midah said she didnt try hard enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then, after eating, i had a shock. cause i saw my ex boyfriend. the last time i saw him was before we break up and that was a long time ago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he's changed, like how ive changed. people change kan midah. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then we went out and he and his team also went. it was very awkward to me cause i knew he didnt smoke. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yes, i was very shocked. but whatever la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then shady came with bush. the last time i saw him was in secondary school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bush is still shorter than me! =X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then we head over to PH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;walked in, went out, they did their stuff, went back in, had fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Raudah came. =)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you know faruq said he would have come if i told him you'd be there. chey kembeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then, harris called me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;midah macam bising gitu yang harris ade, abeh die excited tak tentu pasal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;si member asik asik call aku, sampai buat aku matikan cell aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mengganggu sungguh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;khalist was there. i was kinda surprised to see him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the thing ended at 3. and we sat at harbourfront centre until 7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know, hopeless butterflies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bus-ed back to woodlands and reach around 9.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;daddy was at home. =X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bathed, slept with midah and shanky, and midah left at 2pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;slept until 5. went out to town for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and here i am now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im still tired. and im bored now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i miss my baby like the coconut miss the trees!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks all for making my night. somehow it washed away some of the things thats been bugging my mind. and i had fun with my girls. it wouldn't be the same without them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im not a frequent clubber. i only dance once in a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its just for fun, and for the love of music!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my sis said i was menjeng but i believed i wasnt &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it wasnt my best time yet *winks*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh pictures grab it now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/StiO2mL-TmI/AAAAAAAABic/6xskXIWCL-o/s400/Untitled.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/StiDGzhwqLI/AAAAAAAABiU/UhNxr7YaOVE/s1600-h/Photo+0491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/StiDGzhwqLI/AAAAAAAABiU/UhNxr7YaOVE/s400/Photo+0491.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393204706710431922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/StiDGs-G8AI/AAAAAAAABiM/_7N70WV4sRc/s1600-h/DSC01101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/StiDGs-G8AI/AAAAAAAABiM/_7N70WV4sRc/s400/DSC01101.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393204704950284290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/StiCn343TJI/AAAAAAAABiE/Uyiz29rVJVc/s1600-h/DSC03913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/StiCn343TJI/AAAAAAAABiE/Uyiz29rVJVc/s400/DSC03913.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393204175305133202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shady. my good friend's ex boyfriend -___-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/StiCnPBDVfI/AAAAAAAABh8/IZDApVXOvAM/s1600-h/DSC03912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/StiCnPBDVfI/AAAAAAAABh8/IZDApVXOvAM/s400/DSC03912.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393204164333622770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/StiClmXWzgI/AAAAAAAABh0/M-W-m3ReyVY/s1600-h/DSC03909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/StiClmXWzgI/AAAAAAAABh0/M-W-m3ReyVY/s400/DSC03909.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393204136241450498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sugar mummy midah!!!! HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/StiCk_UFSJI/AAAAAAAABhs/kAx3e89LwkY/s1600-h/DSC03888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/StiCk_UFSJI/AAAAAAAABhs/kAx3e89LwkY/s400/DSC03888.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393204125758736530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/StiCkOIhOsI/AAAAAAAABhk/Cch9cdp-IKE/s1600-h/DSC03874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/StiCkOIhOsI/AAAAAAAABhk/Cch9cdp-IKE/s400/DSC03874.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393204112556899010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/StiB158ZRRI/AAAAAAAABhc/CztGwbW2TaA/s1600-h/DSC03907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/StiBjKAWAMI/AAAAAAAABgU/yL7z4rLD0Uc/s400/DSC03898.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393202994757370050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bye world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-850851678131061313?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/850851678131061313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=850851678131061313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/850851678131061313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/850851678131061313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/10/kupu-kupu-malam.html' title='kupu kupu malam'/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/StiO2mL-TmI/AAAAAAAABic/6xskXIWCL-o/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-398847981068613795</id><published>2009-10-15T02:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T02:50:43.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dont like this feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dont get why she is contacting you again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its not that im jealous that she will get you back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you will be closer, or anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because i know whats best for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;please dont. i feel that these people only search for us,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when they dont have anyone else by their side,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its not only that, the way they treated us back then, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was not even half of the good things we've done for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the days we actually pitied them and gave them money to eat,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and all those little things we've done for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if she has decided to leave, then leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dont appreciate this thought of moving forward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and like i said, one day we will regret knowing them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and in the end, everything busts up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can we please, move this people aside, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause they mean nothing to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but as a friend, i respect your decision,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i dont care if you wanna start over this friendship,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but im backing off before it even started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;baby please, we're happy now aren't we?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is for my bff. i hope you get me sayang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;im arousingly waiting to start falling in love with you all over again.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i believe that good things will come to those who wait.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;its just a matter of time, if we can take it slow everything will be alright.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and i know that we'll find, its just a matter of time.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;cause every cloud has a silver lining (:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and there's a thousand different reasons why i think my faith for him is &lt;u&gt;that&lt;/u&gt; strong.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i think only me and myself will understand.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-398847981068613795?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/398847981068613795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=398847981068613795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/398847981068613795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/398847981068613795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-dont-like-this-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-5670363474440296389</id><published>2009-10-13T23:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T23:59:17.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im really upset today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wished i would have just stayed in singapore and spend my day with fazlin before she went off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went jb with my parents and twin. they massaged their bodies. waited for mum for like more than an hour, before we made our way to this other outlet where mum says we shud get out legs massaged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the old woman who tekan my leg was frail but her energy caught me unguarded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i feel sharp pains everytime she massaged this particular part of my thighs, legs and feet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think im growing old. and sucky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why im upset?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think that i have been using every single cent of mine to get things that i want,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she can get hers like just after she say it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like how she got the S$130++ crumpler bag, her nike shoes, her goddamn nice nike slippers that she got just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have to use my money to buy the bag i got from guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i cant even remember the last time they got me something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its very very sad. when they say go look at something that i want, go see what you want,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then they say forget it, and my twin gets what she wants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its really very sad. i dont know how many times i have to complain to this blog of mine about this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i cant say it to anyone directly cause they just dont fucking understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im not trying to be hard to deal with or materialistic. but come on, i do have feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i shall say this again after how many times ive said it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i fucking hate people who gives me false hopes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you dont want to get me the things that i want, dont tempt me by asking me to go look for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and end up saying no, its not worth it or anything. bullshit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; i still remember how sister complained to me about not getting the giordano khakis that she want after she tried them on,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i get my jeans. but you know what? i bought them with my own money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know life is unfair and i always tell myself that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i dont know when my sparkling time will come where it will be others who have to despair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you dont have to get me the things i dont want, things i dont need,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and fucking bring it up. damn i had a bad day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and im not gonna cry about it. this happens alot of time, but please, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dont ever ask me out again just to disappoint me and ruin my day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nobody's perfect and you know it. no wonder my little sister says that both you &lt;i&gt;choose love&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will wonders never cease.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and im going to ECP's bbq pit tmrw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;any souls not happy with their life/kurang kasih sayang [KKS] or feel sorry for me and want to accompany me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;please do so. you can text me at 91157542.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-5670363474440296389?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/5670363474440296389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=5670363474440296389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/5670363474440296389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/5670363474440296389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-really-upset-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-3781747348644095356</id><published>2009-10-13T12:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T12:22:09.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TERIMA KASIH CINTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PHNwMdD-R3Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PHNwMdD-R3Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;current fav song aku. baby kept asking what this song is after i sang in the bus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;terpaut kat suare aku tu, bukan lagu. ahahahhhahaa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i woke up early in the morning to send nenek to doc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bought stuffs for her after that. made our way home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;before i got the chance to sit, atok asked me to urut him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then before i can go to my room, he asked me to withdraw money for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that old man has alot of cash sey. grr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i tink im the only grandchild that he trusts in terms with money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and yesterday i bought havaianas too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks midah for influencing me to get one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(: i think i looked handsome today. HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyway im supposed to meet Lin just now to school to apply for LOA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i cant babe. sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i cant make it for tonight too v sorry ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im going JB again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:K&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bye world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-3781747348644095356?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/3781747348644095356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=3781747348644095356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/3781747348644095356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/3781747348644095356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/10/current-fav-song-aku.html' title='TERIMA KASIH CINTA'/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-3660860640014874743</id><published>2009-10-12T23:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T23:59:34.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello patron tequilas and margaritas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had a great day with midah lawa. eh midah lala. bile mase die lawa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-___________-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, we met at somerset at 1. then went to buy our tickets. went to have our breakfast cum lunch at cahaya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really think if u guys wanna eat there, dont go at the front one where there's alot of space. the food there was never prepared with love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while at the back, i had the nicest claypot chicken rice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;remember okay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;made our way to cineleisure. saw ahmeera bella shark and gang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rindu! and i dont know why apparently alot of minahs kening two point zero punye keep staring at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ade hutang ka! dohhh! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;watched Fame. i still think it wasnt a good movie and i wanna catch sorority row i dont care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause fame is like a normal ordinary plain movie. without any good storylines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think step up 1 and 2 are still better than this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and there's only ONE, i REPEAT ONE kissing part in the show. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know its sinful for my eyes to see but the guys are freaking hot why you kiss so little?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;grrrrrr.  and the Marco or his real name, Asher Book( i think) was cute only during freshman and sophomore year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after that, his hair sucked. and then his girl, i forgot her name, see how i forgot the unimportant people, made out with this hot actor. and she was like, NO LEAVE ME ALONE, to that actor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wah, betol peh sayang. -___-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, i rate it 2.5/5  watch it if you only have nothing better to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont enjoy the movie, period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seee, i still think we should have watched sorority row, there's a story in it. and a good one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;please ask me out to watch it anyone. thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i went shopping today, and i spent more than $150. as im not working, i still think thats hard money. cause my parents never give me cash for shopping, alone. as in when i shop myself. i never asked. its funny sometimes when i hear my girlfriends ask for money to shop from their parents. so good~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyhoots, i kinda like punkstar's tees. ive got like 3 of it now. its hard to spend alot on them when one cost like $22-25. yeah -_- and i mean alot as in 5-8.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you dont get the feel when you buy only one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i made my way to lucky plaza where we window shopped and bought a pair of pants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then we went to ion. lepak-ed at CBTL. i miss working suddenly. but thank god im not cause working in CBTL is freaking tiring. your legs can go off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had plain bagel with cream cheese. and shared spicy tuna linguine with midah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and our hot double chocolate. i still think the ones i made are nicer.   :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then we head to cotton on wisma, which had little varieties. so finally we made our way to novena, velocity. and the outlet is bigggggg. combined with cotton body and stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bought tops and bottoms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then headed home. after reaching home then i realised we didnt go Animal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damn. ni la midah ampu aku!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and finally, PICTURES UP ON FACEBOOK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-3660860640014874743?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/3660860640014874743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=3660860640014874743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/3660860640014874743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/3660860640014874743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-patron-tequilas-and-margaritas-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-6334737196811892486</id><published>2009-10-12T00:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T00:28:03.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/StIHGc-TW3I/AAAAAAAABgM/4ukjnh5ZTAc/s1600-h/DSC_1439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391379511354022770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/StIHGc-TW3I/AAAAAAAABgM/4ukjnh5ZTAc/s400/DSC_1439.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorry guys that i didnt uploaded all pictures to facebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yesterday i was too tired that i didnt continue and today facebook is soooo lagging that i cant even upload a picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorry kay esok boleh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways i have a date tomorrow with my bff midah giler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i better go out before holidays start!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay bye. just wannna say sorry k babies. stay tuned for the more beautifool pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-6334737196811892486?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/6334737196811892486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=6334737196811892486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/6334737196811892486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/6334737196811892486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/10/sorry-guys-that-i-didnt-uploaded-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/StIHGc-TW3I/AAAAAAAABgM/4ukjnh5ZTAc/s72-c/DSC_1439.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-8355473869948832883</id><published>2009-10-11T01:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T01:14:10.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hello asses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i swear my nose is killing me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hate it so much when there's roadblock in there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i slept at nek imah's house. cause my head was so tight and i swallowed panadols.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it helps in making me sleepy so the pain got away once i got up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tok dollah's house is freaking cozy man. i love it and its freaking cheap, the price of a 3-room flat in singapore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really think we should migrate there. really no kidding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyways, the pakciks are really cool, one of them were mixed indian and he said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at least aku DKK daripade die DKP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;DKK= darah keturunan keling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;DKP= darah keling pariah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-_______-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyways, raya with UC was unexpectedly fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks to eping and raudah and the crew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;theres eping,awel,baby,giggs,arep,fairzul,ayie,aisyah,midah,raudah,fiqah,shanky,nurul,mira and myself. imran was not around though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really love the set of people who went out together last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lets remain that way, shall we?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause that's UC (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we managed to go 10 houses, and all houses there's food!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i didnt eat at all houses cause my tummy couldn't take in the load. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went abg bear's house and watched our demo video at mountbatten cc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think i looked handsome when im doing seni. HAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;final house was eping's. thanks to his parents for sending us back home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;really appreciate it alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;next year we shall not take public transport or hire a bus okay, some of us are gonna get our licenses and we'll drive us all around (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyways, the girls are planning to go someplace fun on thursday night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanna go and enjoy myself!!! ((((= after months~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i wanna meet midah this week okay! love u kedondong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pictures are uploaded to facebook. and some videos too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stay tuned!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-8355473869948832883?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/8355473869948832883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=8355473869948832883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/8355473869948832883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/8355473869948832883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-asses.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-216285231301094609</id><published>2009-10-07T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T21:40:16.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>timetable out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday:        11.30am-2.30pm basic microbiology practical.&lt;br /&gt;                        4pm-6pm innovation design &amp;amp; enterprise in action (IDEAs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday:       8am-11am inorganic &amp;amp; organic chemistry practical.  (only in even weeks)&lt;br /&gt;                       1pm-2pm cell biology tutorial&lt;br /&gt;                       2pm-4pm report writing and presentation tutorial&lt;br /&gt;                       4pm-5pm basic microbiology lecture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: 8am-11am cell biology practical&lt;br /&gt;                       12pm-1pm basic microbiology tutorial&lt;br /&gt;                      &lt;br /&gt;Thursday:    10am-11am  Mathematics B lecture&lt;br /&gt;                       11am-1pm   Mathematics B tutorial&lt;br /&gt;                       2pm-4pm    cell biology lecture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday:         8am-10am   Mathematics B lecture&lt;br /&gt;                      10am-11am  Inorganic &amp;amp; Organic Chemistry lecture&lt;br /&gt;                      11am-12pm  Inorganic &amp;amp; Organic Chemistry tutorial&lt;br /&gt;                      3pm-5pm     Inorganic &amp;amp; Organic Chemistry lecture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please note : -&lt;br /&gt;All full time students will receive 4 registration appointments. Your 1st main registration appointment will start on the 12 Oct or 13 Oct or 14 Oct 2009.&lt;br /&gt;Login to SAS on Sun, 11 Oct 2009 (one day before registration starts) to confirm your appointment dates and timeslots.&lt;br /&gt;Only students who are required to take GEM in AY2009/10 Semester 2 are required to register. The rest can ignore their registration appointments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For School of Chemical &amp;amp; Life Sciences, our appointment date is on 12th october 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im thinking of taking the GEM Love Relations For Life – A Journey of Romance, Love &amp;amp; Sexuality (MS505A) . it sounds fun. haha. or perhaps Music Appreciation (ET503A).&lt;br /&gt;guys, get back to me on what you people are planning to go to. i dont want to end up in a class with no one that i know. im planning to go on to a class as Fazlin's. we're still waiting for her timetable to be out. that cacat member came to my house and then my dad came into my room while we were watching a video. no we dont watch porn. kan lin! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate my timetable. cause my friday ends at 5pm. for god's sake, fridays must end early la!!&lt;br /&gt;and last semester, we got one day a tueday where we end school at 1030am. now no more ):&lt;br /&gt;and i still have Gems which are not in the timetable yet.&lt;br /&gt;Gah. i think i have to study real hard this semester. last sem's result was bullshit. when my results came in the mail, my mum was asking me why its only cukup-cukup makan. thankfully, i passed all. but its such a bad grade. i need to buck up or i can say goodbye to NTU/NUS like now. God please help me, all i want now is to get a good diploma grade so that i can do well for my final year. and to get into NTU, i heard its below gpa 3points probably 2.8 or something.&lt;br /&gt;but i figured its gonna go up! so pleaseeee, help me mates to get through SP successfully!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to those who aims to go to medical school in singapore and you guys are in poly, think twice before you say it. cause they only take in and train 50 doctors a year and where do they get this people? the junior colleges la. and nak harapkan orang melayu nak dapatkan tempat tu?&lt;br /&gt;jangan harap la. a family friend got top in Nus Pharmacy and a malay but still didnt get any scholarship. sad right? okay then. dont talk too much shikin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODNIGHT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-216285231301094609?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/216285231301094609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=216285231301094609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/216285231301094609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/216285231301094609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/10/timetable-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-7802084403050862648</id><published>2009-10-07T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T14:28:26.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello alll.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im still not washed yet. HAH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im meeting fazlin later cause im a loanshark and i want to get some money from her for the uniform.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my day's so dull this few weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, yesterday was spent well at ayie's crib. i watched the proposal and almost half of drag me to hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the proposal cute laa, in the end they really fell in love. cool kape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and after watching for a lil while, reena came, and then mira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at first they were okay, wrestling with each other and mocking each other in a funny way, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but im displeased that my day end out pretty screwed up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks to that andro. lembab nak mampus jalan pegi bus stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i told her like ages before we even reached tamp one and she walked blardy slow macam siput.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and ayie got into a conflict with mira over the deleted missed calls/received calls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;come on ayie. give that girl a break. i trust her and she loves you alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and he got no time for other guys! cant you see that she made her way to ur place even after a tiring day at school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;come on, remember what i told you both months ago?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;trust each other la babies.. especially you ayie. you seriously need to change baby or you're going down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stop saying its over, its only making things worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyhoo, im sorry mira if i didnt talk to u in the bus cause im pretty prepped up myself because of her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eversince she got this so called partner all she always think about was herself and her perfect lil world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i always get angry because she put her first and sometimes when i asked for a lil something she wont do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;please la, im like ur twin for 17 years 7 months and 13 days. even longer cause we're in mum's belly since when when. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i get sad at times but i wont cry for her if she dont even care for my feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yeah right ur life is so full of fun,laughter,girls,ciggs and booze and "oh-only-god-knows-how-many" friends you have and im the boring dull person i know that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but you know what, i dont freaking care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hope that one day a pretty boy will come down and swoop you off your feet so you will know what you're really missing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, i dont wanna end this post with an angry and whatever emotions cause im not really angry and shits just saying how i feel cause I KNOW SHE WILL READ THIS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im not really looking forward to the 9th october jalan raya with the UC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause its not like last year. everyone's different the guys i meant and the only reason im going is because of my girls and of course ayie and mira and midah! midah will be my date for that day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nobody steal OK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and ayie promised me that im gonna have a blast with him around. yay =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and you know im not looking forward to see.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have a great day everybody!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-7802084403050862648?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/7802084403050862648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=7802084403050862648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/7802084403050862648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/7802084403050862648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-alll.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-4396538870272085805</id><published>2009-10-05T01:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T02:06:07.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I cant sleep yet. so here's something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and im so in love with robert pattinson in that movie, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damn him for being so gorgeous in that movie only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SsjfxkEhsRI/AAAAAAAABf8/I7oSEyQGx5c/s1600-h/RAYA!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388802996738044178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SsjfxkEhsRI/AAAAAAAABf8/I7oSEyQGx5c/s400/RAYA!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; all are invited.&lt;br /&gt;BRING YOU GF/BF IF YOU WANT TO.&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE MAKE THIS HAPPEN((:&lt;br /&gt;and please ensure your house can be visited. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Meeting Point is at Syafiq Masod's House.we'll be having breakfast there, courtesy of his mum, i think(:&lt;br /&gt;ATTIRE IS EITHER BAJU KURUNG OR CASUAL.&lt;br /&gt;REPLY WITH YOUR CHOICE.MAJORITY WINS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i copy paste this.&lt;br /&gt;(: so yeah, hope to see everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoots, khairul faizal has been complaining to me about his girlfriend whom cheated on him.&lt;br /&gt;and he's going for ns in like two days.&lt;br /&gt;i pity him alot but i dont know what to say to him cause im afraid if what i wanted to say is gonna make him feel worse,&lt;br /&gt;tau tau je la aku straight forward kan.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, i wish u all the best in ur future endeavours.&lt;br /&gt;and please, dont belittle others la just because they couldn't get into a uni/get a deg or something.&lt;br /&gt;mungkin tak rezeki dorang and they are not as smart as you.&lt;br /&gt;be thankful, and if you're not meant to be with her,&lt;br /&gt;dont worry too much. god has a bigger plan for you.&lt;br /&gt;even though i know, letting go a 5 year memory is quite hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, i played alif fizwan's recording that he said to me in msn 4 months ago.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly made me realise how i suddenly miss this budak busuk.&lt;br /&gt;in his recording he said&lt;br /&gt; " eh pantat, tido lah, eh nak tido lah, pantat tak sek, love you, cibai, bye sayang, cibai sayang "&lt;br /&gt;kurang ajar pnye mangkuk tingkat.&lt;br /&gt;its a good thing we're not close anymore though,&lt;br /&gt;he makes my blood boil almost everytime he speaks.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;good night world~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388805751744155746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SsjiR7RK0GI/AAAAAAAABgE/Z0No8W3kf9w/s400/snapshot23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GILA PUNYA OLANG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-4396538870272085805?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/4396538870272085805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=4396538870272085805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/4396538870272085805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/4396538870272085805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-cant-sleep-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mPJxpw6rOnk/SsjfxkEhsRI/AAAAAAAABf8/I7oSEyQGx5c/s72-c/RAYA!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-8097028755940034132</id><published>2009-10-04T13:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T13:33:40.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;apparently what happened between me and him two years ago was not kept a secret between ourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it really shows how much he value our "relation-ship".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hate it so much when what you share with someone special, he "shared" the story with his friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats very rude and disappointing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was waken up by my mum's V loud nagging, sungguh membingitkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then i pulled out of bed and showered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorry shady for not being able to join you guys. i'll be so out of place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;imagine going for raya with supposedly 3 of ur ex boyfriends present and another scandal there. *shakes head*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and im shagged so yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cooked the mee goreng for the guests, not instant! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and they're coming over pretty soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ive been keeping my nights occupied by reading twilight over and over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love the book so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its more fantastic than the movie,  but edward in the movie made my imaginations live in the book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in one of the books, i know they got married or something and had a baby girl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wouldnt it be surreal if we really dont have to age forever? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he's having his PSLE this coming week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and he's reading the book on herbs. and when my mum told him to study,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he said, "dalam buku ni pon ade question and answer pe,science jugak pe"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then he got the stupid slogan by my mum. its not in the syllabus you fuckface.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kau nak tulis recipe dalam answer sheet (shit) kau? pfffft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he talked back to my mum. asshole. if ur dad's not there i'd spit on you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;k byee all! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-8097028755940034132?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/8097028755940034132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=8097028755940034132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/8097028755940034132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/8097028755940034132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/10/apparently-what-happened-between-me-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-2056123658817258275</id><published>2009-10-03T01:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T02:06:11.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XSBp3Hof8-Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XSBp3Hof8-Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menjeng. dont laugh eh. at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/1162051004990"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/1162051004990" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;part one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/1162052605030"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/1162052605030" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;part two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/1162054045066"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/1162054045066" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;final say.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-2056123658817258275?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/2056123658817258275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=2056123658817258275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/2056123658817258275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/2056123658817258275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/2009/10/menjeng.html' title=''/><author><name>Ash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27678388.post-137090394996716315</id><published>2009-10-02T17:17:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T18:29:33.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;its been exactly 2 months since i heard you spoke, see you infront of me and smell your very familiar scent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 months ago, im v happy when i met you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the guy who said i had no logic -in his very own nice words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss you v much (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna thank God for this v special day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=) believe me, good things will come to those who wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, keep waiting k people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways ive made a new company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lin wants me to update.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Geng Cacat Sendirian Berhad aka The INs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boss -&gt; Kin/me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Secretary/Security -&gt; Lin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Operator/Cleaner -&gt; Rin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kirekan aku boss besar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i pay them $60 per hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;baik kannnnn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;midah is in my room now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im teaching her chem and physics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it is so irritating as ive forgotten alot of things that used to be in my brain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tak gune je aku dapat A1 tapi luper skarang takleh ajar memberrrrrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i keep farting today jeezzzzz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BYE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27678388-137090394996716315?l=chikincheeky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chikincheeky.blogspot.com/feeds/137090394996716315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27678388&amp;postID=137090394996716315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/137090394996716315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27678388/posts/default/137090394996716315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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