<?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-3601375429834253592</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:27:35.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'>define yourself</title><subtitle type='html'>the little things</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>54</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-5635399677279731728</id><published>2009-10-27T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T21:33:11.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;went out with my hubby hubb hubb ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;went out with my love ones yesterday to Sutera. was actually pissed at him cause he is not punctual. i waited for him 2hours there. then i sms with Sandra till out-of-credit !!! she called me and talked to me... and i actually cried. then after awhile, they arrived. when he was there, i dont want to look at him at all because im really mad. this is not his first time being not punctual. it's like, &lt;strong&gt;everytime&lt;/strong&gt;. he keep on apology to me. and ofcourse i forgive him :) hehe~ but then i cant get to see him for 2 weeks oh... cause im leaving to KL 3 more days. i miss you lahh~ ill get something for you there :) shirt? haha! i really dont know. wait till im there then i suggest what to buy for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;from your love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Carla &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-5635399677279731728?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5635399677279731728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/10/went-out-with-my-hubby-hubb-hubb-went.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/5635399677279731728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/5635399677279731728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/10/went-out-with-my-hubby-hubb-hubb-went.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-8343640960731713410</id><published>2009-10-25T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T02:53:17.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i think she's pissed at me ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;well i really dont know whether Sandra is pissed at me or not. i seriously dont know ehh. im sorry if i did something wrong or maybe i said somehing wrong. but i seriously dont mean it. i thought you will dont really care. but if it is really hurt your feelings then im very sorry to you. i dont wish that we will lose our friendship again just like "last time" 5 months ago. if you still remember about that. i dont wish to lose you because youre my bestfriend. you seriously know who i am... but, i dont really know you well :d i seriously dont know what youre thinking sometimes. but i tried my best. just like yesterday, you called me and share things about you. tell me how you feel and stuff... do you know why i dont really talk much? because i dont know how to do and what to say. im sorry if youre really pissed at me. i wish that you will forgive me with my apology :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;sorry San .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-8343640960731713410?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8343640960731713410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-think-shes-pissed-at-me-well-i-really.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/8343640960731713410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/8343640960731713410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-think-shes-pissed-at-me-well-i-really.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-8839472627514969946</id><published>2009-10-24T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T19:44:00.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;updated &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sandra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;huhuhu~ kinda happy todayyy cause i met him again :D haha, updated her in this few days. lol. share all my things to her ah... haha! actually went to CP with him today then we went to Khrisnan for our lunch :D the amazing things happen today is ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;he &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;kissed&lt;/span&gt; me !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-8839472627514969946?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8839472627514969946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/10/updated-sandra-huhuhu-kinda-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/8839472627514969946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/8839472627514969946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/10/updated-sandra-huhuhu-kinda-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-8781017541487351426</id><published>2009-10-23T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T17:23:00.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;it felt like he is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;leaving&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went to school today for only 3 hours. has studied physics, chemistry and add-maths in this 5 days. but i did not attend the class for 3 days. lol :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;he called me 2 days ago. at 4am. he told me that maybe he gonna go to overseas to work. when he asked for my oppinion, ofcourse i said "just go la, its your choice, your future" then he asked me again. where should i go? KL or New Zealand? when the time he asked me, i dont know what answer should i give. it just i got this weird feeling that he will leave me sooner or later. I seriously dont know what to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i keep on asking him the same question everyday and night. what is your choice? KL or New Zealand? he couldnt give me the answer. i dont know la what you are thinking. but from now onwards, i will not think that again. i will just leave with my life and relationship happily together with you. spend all my time to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-8781017541487351426?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8781017541487351426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/10/it-felt-like-he-is-leaving-went-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/8781017541487351426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/8781017541487351426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/10/it-felt-like-he-is-leaving-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-7197224981282917499</id><published>2009-10-20T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T21:12:55.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;haha! i continued going for gym started last week =) well, im trying my best to keep fit! im fat! so what? lol, i kinda miss my daughter Enfee =) its been so long i didnt contact her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;besides, i dont know why suddenly he put so much of his effort on me. if sandra didnt told me, i wouldnt recognise about it. whats going on ah ? hehe =) i love you sayanggg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;whatever la! i want to go for sciencestream oh... it just i dont think i can la. so, study smart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;last but not list, im going gym later with sandra, nard and my boy =) tee hee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-7197224981282917499?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7197224981282917499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/10/haha-i-continued-going-for-gym-started.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/7197224981282917499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/7197224981282917499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/10/haha-i-continued-going-for-gym-started.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-5439500595918002656</id><published>2009-09-27T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T15:55:00.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;PMR ? Here i come !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;will be back soon =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-5439500595918002656?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5439500595918002656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/09/pmr-here-i-come-will-be-back-soon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/5439500595918002656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/5439500595918002656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/09/pmr-here-i-come-will-be-back-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-8626772115463440777</id><published>2009-09-11T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T09:34:32.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;mock 2 mock 2 mock 2 !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;well, im here. almost done with my mock 2, gonna take my math on Monday. may god bless me!!! Science test is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so so so&lt;/span&gt; difficult! kinda &lt;strong&gt;tembak&lt;/strong&gt; for my History. lol=) besides, next month im gonna seat for PMR !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy staying with you =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;i wish i could take this relationship as usual like others do. no jokes, no lies, just true! ill support you no matter what you think its right... thanks babe by helping me lots of lots of thingy. the day we just be together, i thought you dont really know what i want and what i need. but since thay day we talked on the phone, you actually do know what i want!!! im glad and ill appreciate it. i wish that you will do better than my other exes. will give what i want, will share you things with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;tuition teacher kinda dislike me ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;haha. one of the tuition teacher kinda dislike me? lol. just because i say he doesnt really look like a teahcer. hahaha. thats true mah.. im just telling you and the others the truth! nowonder you always stand outsite my class la.. you actually curi-curi listen what i said about you right? if desmond told me about it, i wouldnt knew that u do actually dislike me. haha, sorry then =) but the thing is, i really dont undrstand why you stand beside me just now while im waiting for my car. there is no more space for you to squeez in already. and you make me walk away to the dark side... very dark eh.. ishh !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-7625471784062350596</id><published>2009-08-28T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T00:32:02.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;people who has nothing to do its like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;i think you got problem. so what if he keep talking about me outside? your problem kah? no okay... you and him its over la! and what i can tell you is, he never find me. let me repeat, &lt;strong&gt;never&lt;/strong&gt;. bold it for you. you're so weird eh..suddenly call me and ask.. did "he" find you? or is it he wanna to "chase after you"? omfg! he did not. let me repeat, &lt;strong&gt;did not&lt;/strong&gt;. who the hell spreading this shit? if i know its you, you will stay with your pet. dawg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-7625471784062350596?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7625471784062350596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/people-who-has-nothing-to-do-its-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/7625471784062350596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/7625471784062350596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/people-who-has-nothing-to-do-its-like.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-3371814649630479671</id><published>2009-08-27T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T18:56:25.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SpXmIFLfEjI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VT0dmNdLEDE/s1600-h/5003_92790907559_539282559_1838000_3989668_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374454756840247858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 324px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SpXmIFLfEjI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VT0dmNdLEDE/s320/5003_92790907559_539282559_1838000_3989668_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i found it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;do you still remember this sal ? our first time went to pulau. doinkdoink~ we used our full strenght to jump, but our result is like that. hahahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;i miss you, Sal &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-3371814649630479671?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3371814649630479671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-found-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/3371814649630479671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/3371814649630479671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-found-it.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SpXmIFLfEjI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VT0dmNdLEDE/s72-c/5003_92790907559_539282559_1838000_3989668_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-7450717873855008520</id><published>2009-08-26T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T18:56:01.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;randomly listening to MJ's music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;since the day before yesterday i started listening MJ's songs =) actually i kinda dislike him when the time he turned into white. but, i love his songs. haha! so nevermind la. the past dy. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;you're not alone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;is my favourite song among all MJ's album. dont know why. it just, i love it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;holiday ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;and yet, i spend my holiday in my dad's office. i spend the most in my dad's office! this time is my weird holiday...i met a boy there.. oh yea, i mentioned it before right.. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;he is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;tall + young + good looking = awesome + great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-7450717873855008520?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7450717873855008520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/randomly-listening-to-mjs-music-since.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/7450717873855008520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/7450717873855008520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/randomly-listening-to-mjs-music-since.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-7024196542761531045</id><published>2009-08-25T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T20:17:27.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Not bad ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;let me start with this first... well i went to my dad's office &lt;strong&gt;again&lt;/strong&gt;. there's no more places that i could go.. so, this is a suck holiday in part of life living in this 15 years... i planned everything for my holiday.. what to do and where to go. but at last, i couldnt make it. tsktsk~ not good!! hmm, i met a boy in my dad's office. he's not bad~ good looking~ tall ~and he is only 19!! amazing right..hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Again and again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;this is my sencond time that i couldnt take my money from the atm thigy! gosh, really pisses me off! i thought that i could get the money out so i could tapao coffee bean as my breakfast! but the same thing happen on me~ i couldnt make it. hahahah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-7024196542761531045?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7024196542761531045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/not-bad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/7024196542761531045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/7024196542761531045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/not-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-7340779399445364336</id><published>2009-08-23T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T06:20:07.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;awesome sunset and sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;having fun time in sutera today. went there 2 times. first, went there with sis in law and baby Lucas to kiddies club, second time went there with Enfee for cycling! our excercise. had our drink after our excercise. very thirsty! love the sunset! a shiny sunshine + awesome sunset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-7340779399445364336?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7340779399445364336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/awesome-sunset-and-sunday-having-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/7340779399445364336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/7340779399445364336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/awesome-sunset-and-sunday-having-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-7773552098015195676</id><published>2009-08-23T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T20:22:22.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SpE_Il9RMZI/AAAAAAAAAHg/pbQhjEPY_Ks/s1600-h/DSC05379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373145247290306962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SpE_Il9RMZI/AAAAAAAAAHg/pbQhjEPY_Ks/s200/DSC05379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;                                                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Enfee !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SpE_IHpEBwI/AAAAAAAAAHY/_SBTHWnf0RQ/s1600-h/DSC05376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373145239152494338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SpE_IHpEBwI/AAAAAAAAAHY/_SBTHWnf0RQ/s200/DSC05376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;                                                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;                                                  sunset &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SpE_HUZTXgI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/MHOow1n__pU/s1600-h/DSC05375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373145225396182530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SpE_HUZTXgI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/MHOow1n__pU/s200/DSC05375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;                                  potato skin stuffed with chlilli beef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SpE_HDVbiOI/AAAAAAAAAHI/LKOcEMNbCXY/s1600-h/DSC05374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373145220816537826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SpE_HDVbiOI/AAAAAAAAAHI/LKOcEMNbCXY/s200/DSC05374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;                                         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;                                            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Shirley temple &lt;3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SpE-b9ic6NI/AAAAAAAAAHA/MqOV4-up1ZI/s1600-h/DSC05368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373144480526166226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SpE-b9ic6NI/AAAAAAAAAHA/MqOV4-up1ZI/s200/DSC05368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;                       baby lucas playing with the mickey mouse thingy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-7773552098015195676?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7773552098015195676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/enfee-sunset-3-potato-skin-stuffed-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/7773552098015195676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/7773552098015195676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/enfee-sunset-3-potato-skin-stuffed-with.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SpE_Il9RMZI/AAAAAAAAAHg/pbQhjEPY_Ks/s72-c/DSC05379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-7783437471553258919</id><published>2009-08-23T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T21:02:00.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;awesome sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;having fun time in sutera today. went there 2 times =) first i went there with my sis in law, just to bring my baby nephew to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;kiddies club. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then the second time i went there is with enfee! went cycling. our excercise. hahaha. tiring now. then, we had our tea there. very thirsty after cycling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-7783437471553258919?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7783437471553258919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/awesome-sunday-having-fun-time-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/7783437471553258919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/7783437471553258919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/awesome-sunday-having-fun-time-in.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-5374275382550401659</id><published>2009-08-22T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T05:28:15.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dia pergi HK dy ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;didnt knew she went to hk. hahaha! surprising man when i called her just now. and celeste bday party has canceled. today is a boring saturday... gosh! like everyone leaving this...have to wait for my sis to come back then can go out =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And i wonder what are you thinking right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;i know la you dislike me... right &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;kaesen&lt;/span&gt; ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-5374275382550401659?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5374275382550401659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/dia-pergi-hk-dy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/5374275382550401659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/5374275382550401659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/dia-pergi-hk-dy.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-3929825814565653735</id><published>2009-08-20T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T01:14:34.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;holiday for 1 week =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;but still have to attend for math extra class during holiday. but only for 3 days lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-3929825814565653735?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3929825814565653735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/holiday-for-1-week-but-still-have-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/3929825814565653735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/3929825814565653735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/holiday-for-1-week-but-still-have-to.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-4227913333580263385</id><published>2009-08-19T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T04:52:11.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;break up to make up ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;counting from today onwards, its almost a month i didnt get to talk with you dy cause you are not beside me. i kinda miss you. i always talk about you to Sandra because she is the only one i can talk with now. last time its you and Salmah. but now, no more dy. actually when youre not here, i tried my best to be happy. i always smile and laugh just to make my tears and sadness away. but is okay, theres 141 more days i can get to see you dy =) ill wait for you. youre my special tree among all the tress in the forest ya =) love lots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-4227913333580263385?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4227913333580263385/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-816086049683680205</id><published>2009-08-18T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T06:31:11.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Living in my peaceful life :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-816086049683680205?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/816086049683680205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/living-in-my-peaceful-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/816086049683680205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/816086049683680205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/living-in-my-peaceful-life.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-8213471526545366909</id><published>2009-08-13T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T20:20:00.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;all about sekolah (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;let me start here. first thing i wanna mention is, my friend &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;eaton&lt;/span&gt; is back to school !! kenal bully almost everytime by him :( pity me kan... and, sandra is moving next year!! hate you heh. she gonna move to all saint chathedral oh ..where enfee studying now (: btw, starting next week is holidayyy!! after that gonna seat for my mock 2 again =='' haihs.. exam saja they know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And what ... home alone for 3 weeks !!! fuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-8213471526545366909?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8213471526545366909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/all-about-sekolah-let-me-start-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/8213471526545366909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/8213471526545366909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/all-about-sekolah-let-me-start-here.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-2383463088194369789</id><published>2009-08-06T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T22:31:37.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;at last, im done with my mock one and im happy. gosh, havent been blogging since last month, is it ? well, i dont know. haha! Nah, Enfee i blog dy (: she keep asking me when am i gonna udpate my blog. hehe! school life is still the same. as usual la. doink doink doink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually im dated a boy, but we broke up after 3 days. sucky rite? yea, we still like each other it just we're not meant to be together. i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went kundasang a week ago. have fun there with bro new gf from HK yea? i've 2 aucerrs now because of the bbq!!! hate that much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, it was my bro bday 4 days ago, which is on 3rd of August (: same bday as Enfee and also that jackass! gosh! Jackass ask for my new number just to tell me its his bday. lame! do you know that i seriously hate you so fucking much ? tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yet, his gf called me a mother fucking desperate bitch which loiterring the rubbish place. wtf! and even called my Lamtai a shitty boyfriend. you seriously think that your bf is the best? only the sweet talks makes you fall to this spot. bitch! you aint no better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-2383463088194369789?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2383463088194369789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/at-last-im-done-with-my-mock-one-and-im.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/2383463088194369789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/2383463088194369789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/at-last-im-done-with-my-mock-one-and-im.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-3197195373478168596</id><published>2009-07-21T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T06:52:47.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;boreded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;school suck today. so boring &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si Hak&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; hit me with the book during Science class hmm... very fun huh? let me tell you, it is a NO! well, Teacher Kong ask me why Yien didnt come to school, then that Sandra say "your bestfriend". well, i wish so to. but now no more dy. im now more with Chloe them all. dont know why. maybe last time i faught with Sandra them all. &lt;u&gt;maybe&lt;/u&gt;, i dont know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-3197195373478168596?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3197195373478168596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/07/boreded.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/3197195373478168596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/3197195373478168596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/07/boreded.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-5046112548304418554</id><published>2009-07-17T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T01:54:58.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;there's nothing much for me to blog ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;here are the list what i did today :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;:: brought megazine to school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;:: chit-chat with Sandra and all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;:: went for recess with celeste and sandra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;:: i found that Zeb voice is soft when he talks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;:: suffering in math class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-5046112548304418554?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5046112548304418554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/07/theres-nothing-much-for-me-to-blog-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/5046112548304418554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/5046112548304418554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/07/theres-nothing-much-for-me-to-blog-here.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-7441037057107209314</id><published>2009-07-12T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T06:55:34.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;yesterday [ 11-07 ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;yeah, was doing my math revision before goin to oneB with &lt;u&gt;Enfee&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;bad things happen on me is that i'd forgotten my &lt;strong&gt;bank pin number&lt;/strong&gt;!!! besides that, i saw my math tuition teacher! hahaha. wtf right. met new friends tho. thank you Enfee that you introduced &lt;u&gt;Debra&lt;/u&gt; to me =) well, she is hyper and funny! have fun goin out with both of them &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-7441037057107209314?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7441037057107209314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/07/yesterday-11-07-yeah-was-doing-my-math.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/7441037057107209314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/7441037057107209314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/07/yesterday-11-07-yeah-was-doing-my-math.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-4027742470925278386</id><published>2009-07-10T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T06:53:14.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Whatever it is, i dont care anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;and i wonder why, he is getting cold these days.. i message him but he didnt reply any of em'. i try to talk him, but we might feel awkward. so ill just leave him alone and make things clear. just to tell you that, if you think im annoying or what so ever, tell me, dont hide behind my back. if you dont feel like replying my message, jus ignore my message, dont reply by force.. OK? really pisses me off. i wonder why you dont want to face it! this is the fact, you ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-4027742470925278386?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4027742470925278386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/07/whatever-it-is-i-dont-care-anymore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/4027742470925278386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/4027742470925278386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/07/whatever-it-is-i-dont-care-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-4085124922985346017</id><published>2009-07-05T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T06:54:12.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Lucas &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;is in the pool .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;haha! i went swimming with baby nephew Lucas today at Pacific Sutera. he is so cute with the baby float thingy. uhh~ wake up so early just because of that! gosh. and what...im getting darker!!! went swimming at 11am right after breakfast..then we go for high-tea :) so tired eh...btw, Enfee is a &lt;u&gt;stalker&lt;/u&gt; right after she ask for my url, she know whats goin on with me. clever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-4085124922985346017?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4085124922985346017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/07/lucas-is-in-pool.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/4085124922985346017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/4085124922985346017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/07/lucas-is-in-pool.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-1452972311817603976</id><published>2009-07-04T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T03:14:26.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;wireless broke down !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wireless broke down yesterday so didnt get to blog anything. well, thing goes as usual. lol ;) hmm, mommy is goin to KL with elder sis and the bf at 730pm flight. will be there around 930pm? so, left me, my dad, sis and bro at home lahh..aduii! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;btw, Samuel im sorry cause yesterday i &lt;u&gt;fang fei ji&lt;/u&gt;. i dont mean it bahh. the wireless suddenly broke down..you think i want it to be like that meh? uhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Movie movie movie !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;huhu. goin to watch &lt;strong&gt;ice age 3&lt;/strong&gt; later at oneB. tee-hee. gonna watch with my nanny. gawd! unbelieveable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-1452972311817603976?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1452972311817603976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/07/wireless-broke-down-wireless-broke-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/1452972311817603976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/1452972311817603976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/07/wireless-broke-down-wireless-broke-down.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-9030012624821097802</id><published>2009-07-02T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T07:32:04.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Uhh, so scary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;so weird lahh. i couldnt believe that i like one of my classmate oh.. &lt;strong&gt;Samuel Joo&lt;/strong&gt;, you better zip it! or else ill wack your ass! please dont act obvious okay when u see him...youre the only one who know about this! see, i tell you one of my so called big secret. hahahaha! btw, ill see how you gonna call his name tomorrow ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-9030012624821097802?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/9030012624821097802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/07/uhh-so-scary-so-weird-lahh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/9030012624821097802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/9030012624821097802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/07/uhh-so-scary-so-weird-lahh.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-165862439833287782</id><published>2009-07-01T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T07:13:40.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Stone man was injured by futsal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;pity you, Clement. so how are you? is it getting better now? but i dont think its serious lahh cause you dont have to use the crutch right? so, its okay. dont worry :) tee-hee. btw, im so gonna meet egg face. should find a day to visit him at my dad's office yaww... haha! but dont worry stone face, ill find you at site if you let me to. but i dont think you will tell me which site are you in now. but ill find a way to check on it ;) huhu~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;wednesday !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;i hate wednesday subject man... so boring lahh! make me wanna sleep only. uhh~ got a new computer teacher again. and the previous one has gone to the other school. &lt;strong&gt;HU&lt;/strong&gt; has gone. haha! we like to make fun of her name. sorry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-165862439833287782?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/165862439833287782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/07/stone-man-was-injured-by-futsal-pity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/165862439833287782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/165862439833287782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/07/stone-man-was-injured-by-futsal-pity.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-5182246995943479906</id><published>2009-06-30T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:46:00.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;stuck with my&lt;/span&gt; project .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;oh gosh, have to re-do my &lt;strong&gt;geografi project&lt;/strong&gt; again. something wrong with the &lt;strong&gt;tajuk&lt;/strong&gt;. uhh! but still, i have to finish it although i hate to do it. do help for my &lt;strong&gt;pmr&lt;/strong&gt; marks in geografi. freaking hell! hope that i could score a &lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt; for that project? haha, we'll see :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;recently &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;planned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;will be going to &lt;strong&gt;U.K&lt;/strong&gt; next month to visit my sister uni and also my brother (: get a chance to meet his girlfriend. haha! Yea, get to go to &lt;strong&gt;London&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Rompe&lt;/strong&gt;. wooo! but im still planning with my time cause end of this month i have to seat for my mock 1 trial. arghhhh!!! it takes 3 weeks for me to go there so i have to take 1 week earlier before the holiday start yaww (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Time flies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;omg! its &lt;strong&gt;july&lt;/strong&gt; tomorrow! time flies man. wait, 3 more weeks and 5 days i have to seat for my mock 1 trial. fuck. i havent prepare for everything! my form 1, form 2 especially form &lt;em&gt;3&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;work hard yaww&lt;/span&gt;, THI IS YOUR FUTURE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-5182246995943479906?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5182246995943479906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/stuck-with-my-project.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/5182246995943479906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/5182246995943479906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/stuck-with-my-project.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-2445788808513809172</id><published>2009-06-29T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T06:40:49.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;it pisses me off !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;let's make it easy. i will not sms you anymore cause you'd made the decicion, and i respect you. cause i know the &lt;strong&gt;report&lt;/strong&gt; and and the&lt;strong&gt; sign&lt;/strong&gt; is really important for you, rite? so buzz off. im just really really upset, cause you never make your decicion firmly and this pisses me off! im out of this now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-2445788808513809172?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2445788808513809172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/it-pisses-me-off-lets-make-it-easy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/2445788808513809172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/2445788808513809172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/it-pisses-me-off-lets-make-it-easy.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-7648752874050987932</id><published>2009-06-28T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T02:23:25.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/Skcz-nwLnzI/AAAAAAAAAGo/0awWIv2066Y/s1600-h/2475596800_28db4559e2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352303833069100850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/Skcz-nwLnzI/AAAAAAAAAGo/0awWIv2066Y/s320/2475596800_28db4559e2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;im still waiting for this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;i didnt get to buy the ticket for this movie! this is freaking me out! luckly Sal boy friend went to oneB early just now to buy the ticket. haihs, the seat is so near to the screen lahh.btw, Sal saw Clement yesterday at oneB! hahaha. my spy bah that =) teehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-7648752874050987932?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7648752874050987932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-still-waiting-for-this-i-didnt-get.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/7648752874050987932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/7648752874050987932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-still-waiting-for-this-i-didnt-get.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/Skcz-nwLnzI/AAAAAAAAAGo/0awWIv2066Y/s72-c/2475596800_28db4559e2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-8992032877592749814</id><published>2009-06-27T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T09:37:39.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;suddenly everything gone off like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;since yesterday the "&lt;strong&gt;thing&lt;/strong&gt;" was mentioned, he is &lt;strong&gt;not allowed&lt;/strong&gt; to sms me anymore. this is the "&lt;strong&gt;so called&lt;/strong&gt;" order from my dad. what the hell. its unfair and it is freaking me out! we are just &lt;strong&gt;friend&lt;/strong&gt;. do you get the word "&lt;strong&gt;friend&lt;/strong&gt;" ? come on, now is like the year of &lt;strong&gt;2009&lt;/strong&gt; already and not like those oldy time. was it so wrong that we sms each other? btw, i ask him that if i sms you, will you just ignore my message or just delete it? then he said, not that i dont want to sms you, just that i feel uneasy to do so. and i just keep quiet. when it is around 7pm, i sent a message and ask, "wanna go out for a movie with me?" then he said, "i dont think its appropriate for me to go out with you." imma like, are you scared or something? its not only me and you, okay..? and replied, "no, im not scared, im never scared. i just dont want people to gossip around. even i sms you, already people are talking. we may be friends, but others may not see it that way. your my boss's daughter, and by getting close to you, people will believe i have other intentions."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;like what the hell right? what other intention? getting close to me so you dont have to do your work in the office? come on, bullshit la this one. i dont care what they gonna say about you. you just concentrate on your work or maybe intership. this is your future okay... im avoiding about this now. is really freaking me out. i was dissapointed of what they had did to me and also to you. i feel not very well now, cause like we used to sms each other last time, like almost everyday. and now, things gone off like this, just like now. you get it? i hope you know how i feel. or maybe you only treat me as your friend, but for me, you'll never be my friend, cause you're a very special friend of mine. really different from all the guys i've dated before. you know how am i actually, just like the message you sent to me 3 days ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"i know that most guys fall for this im pretty and i get my way side of you. But i know something that none of them know. you may act tough and rude. but you're actually extremely sensitive inside. if someone says something bad about you, you may act like you dont care, but you'll think about it all day. just that others cant see that side of you." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;anyways, i know youre dissapointed about the things i said to you 3 days ago. i seem very conscious, but actually im not. i dont mean it. im so nervous when the time you replied me so lately. thats why i told you everything. and when the time you said you wasnt angry and just felt dissapointed, im laughing actually :] cause im happy that youre not angry about it. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;posted on 26 of june :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;not 27 of june.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-8992032877592749814?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8992032877592749814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/suddenly-everything-gone-off-like-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/8992032877592749814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/8992032877592749814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/suddenly-everything-gone-off-like-this.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-7493344765242212291</id><published>2009-06-25T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T05:17:18.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;you are full of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fakeness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;wow. &lt;strong&gt;Leo&lt;/strong&gt; randomly chat with me in msn. haha! ask me hows life again. just to tell you, you are full of fakeness, you lil short man. omg! and what, randomly find me and ask hows life.. wanna be friend some more. like what the hell. i wont let it be that easilly. look at what you did to me on that fucking saturday! you &lt;strong&gt;fucking idiot&lt;/strong&gt;. wanna to have a second chance? you doesnt deserve it. you &lt;strong&gt;jackass&lt;/strong&gt;. gawd, when i mention about you, really pisses me off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-7493344765242212291?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7493344765242212291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-are-full-of-fakeness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/7493344765242212291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/7493344765242212291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-are-full-of-fakeness.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-1957991627810444171</id><published>2009-06-23T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T05:16:55.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;the date of 23rd,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Everything started all over again&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;today is a bad day for me. i hate the date of &lt;strong&gt;23rd&lt;/strong&gt; on every month, because this date and day bring full of unhappy moments which make me feel so &lt;strong&gt;depressed&lt;/strong&gt;. and yet, im trying to let it go. well, im friends with &lt;strong&gt;Sandra&lt;/strong&gt; again. everything has ended. &lt;strong&gt;can we start all over again? &lt;/strong&gt;it been almost a month we didnt talk. but today is different. she came to my seat and suddenly ask 3 of my friends to move. i was shocked. then she ask me to tell her everything what had &lt;strong&gt;Leo&lt;/strong&gt; did to me. well, he is my &lt;strong&gt;ex boy friend&lt;/strong&gt;. which cheated on me 2 times already. he goes for the same mistakes. &lt;strong&gt;never change&lt;/strong&gt;. then she say just forget about him lahh, he doesnt deserve a second chance. and i was crying that time. and i felt sorry to her, because i never trust what she had told last time. &lt;em&gt;im so stupid right&lt;/em&gt;? then she say, dont care about things between us already. its over. so im just keep quiet. i miss talking with her actually. she is really the person i need the most. if there's problem in me, ill always share with her and tell her how i feel. and she's just encourage me. btw, &lt;strong&gt;Celeste&lt;/strong&gt; is happy because im friends with Sandra. she always say &lt;em&gt;"dont fight anymore&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;lahh, be friends la, not tired meh? always fight."&lt;/em&gt; haha. so funny lahh :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-1957991627810444171?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1957991627810444171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/23rd-of-may-everything-started-all-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/1957991627810444171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/1957991627810444171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/23rd-of-may-everything-started-all-over.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-356743754200553803</id><published>2009-06-22T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T03:16:16.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Nothing much to write,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;so just wait for tomorrow post :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-356743754200553803?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/356743754200553803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/nothing-much-to-write-so-just-wait-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/356743754200553803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/356743754200553803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/nothing-much-to-write-so-just-wait-for.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-5133440485809379292</id><published>2009-06-21T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T07:09:38.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;21st of June :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i dont really know what title should i named for this blog. so i just put the date and a smile over there. well, i just read &lt;strong&gt;Enfee&lt;/strong&gt; blog. its so cool. you know, try you imagine :] okay, im being random now. huhu. just celebrated &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;father's day&lt;/span&gt; with my family just now at Gayang Seafood Restaurant. the food there is nice. as usual :] never change. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;im now trying to avoid from you now &lt;strong&gt;Clement&lt;/strong&gt;, cause i think i liked you. its hard for me you know. its hard for me to tell you, cause youre working in my dad's office. i scared we might feel so awkward when we sees each other right? thats why i sent you a message just now and ask about it whether you replied my message by force or not. gawd,gawd,gawd! im facing this love problem again. &lt;strong&gt;Enfee&lt;/strong&gt;, i have so many things i wanna share with you ! please help me :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-5133440485809379292?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5133440485809379292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/21st-of-june-i-dont-really-know-what.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/5133440485809379292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/5133440485809379292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/21st-of-june-i-dont-really-know-what.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-8703688101699757521</id><published>2009-06-20T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T04:22:22.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;she's back ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hey.hey.hey :] its been so long right... i've not written anything down here. hehe. lazyyy bum ;p well, all the things has passed, so just forget about it. and now, i just have to wait for my rm500 cash to get back! ohh, he said he gonna fucking find a job to pay me back.. it just, i dont think he will find one. lets dont talk about him... next topic please! yeap, i've met a new guy in my dad's office. he is a nice guyyy :] but, he like to bully me :[ arseee kan him? that's why these few days i like goin to my dad's office because i can get to see him and talk to him.. yeah, he realise it too :] hehe. btw, there's a boy in my school like me man.. gawd! like wtf??? i just knew him for 2 days, gawd damn it. uhh !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//you think your hannah montana very nice ah? yeah, it is very nice... but at first is kinda childish, but at the end, is sooo romantic. lol. i just watched that movie with sal and dani just now. hehe :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-8703688101699757521?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8703688101699757521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/shes-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/8703688101699757521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/8703688101699757521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/shes-back.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-2518437902257190836</id><published>2009-06-12T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T06:42:33.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;island.island.island&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;yeah, went pulau manukan today =) this is my first time been to an island. what-the-hack? hahaha!! lol, it was so damn fun !! espeacially the banana boat =) gosh, scary oh.. im the only one who drown in the sea. only me. and my sis,cousin and the bf was still in the banana boat. freakin hell. i almost cry when i drown.. cause like im the only one in the sea. in the middle of the sea. gosh.gosh. then i went for snorkling =) full of fishes there. haha. feed em' with breaddd. --&gt; kekeke &lt;-- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-2518437902257190836?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2518437902257190836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/island.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/2518437902257190836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/2518437902257190836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/island.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-747759917334202190</id><published>2009-06-11T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T04:27:04.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;sweet baby jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;oh, now then i realise that under 18 mostly play friendster? and they dont really play facebook? hahaha! what was that? hmmm... theres a guy said to me that mostly under 18 people dont play facebook because their mind is still in teensworld/wonderland. rubbish.nonsense. yeah, i know. huhuhuhu. so , i dont really care what he said to me! cause he is olddddd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-747759917334202190?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/747759917334202190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/sweet-baby-jesus-oh-now-then-i-realise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/747759917334202190'/><link 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style="color:#000000;"&gt;hey peeps (: lol, went out with &lt;em&gt;Celeste&lt;/em&gt; 2days ago. hmm, we watched &lt;strong&gt;terminator&lt;/strong&gt;--&gt;dont really understand the movie tho&lt;-- hahah :p well, i asked him out on that day, it just i realise that i have nothing to say to him anymore. my feelings towards him is getting lesser? or maybe we dont really talk much? well, he is my &lt;strong&gt;ex boyfriend&lt;/strong&gt;. so, im letting this previous relationship &lt;strong&gt;d o w n &lt;/strong&gt;...but it need more time right ...huhu, i met &lt;strong&gt;Cheryl &lt;/strong&gt;my coussie (: she is getting prettier la although she is big in size but then not that obvious. i like her style aww...hmm, what else can i say? oh ya, should i tell him or should i not? oh gosh ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-2075863805736626742</id><published>2009-06-09T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T20:13:21.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;--&gt;8june09&lt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/Si8kfg7cjvI/AAAAAAAAADw/u83eTRgl0aY/s1600-h/DSC03909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345531406545882866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/Si8jBQacHCI/AAAAAAAAADI/gUuh_jU8MsU/s1600-h/DSC03891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345529787204770850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/Si8jBQacHCI/AAAAAAAAADI/gUuh_jU8MsU/s320/DSC03891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/3601375429834253592-2075863805736626742?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2075863805736626742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/8june09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/2075863805736626742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/2075863805736626742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/8june09.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/Si8kfg7cjvI/AAAAAAAAADw/u83eTRgl0aY/s72-c/DSC03909.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-1984113731538804100</id><published>2009-06-07T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T04:28:59.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;just got back from KL :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hey hey :) im back. well, everything fine. and what??? i started to let him go. ta-daaa&lt;br /&gt;im trying my best for these days when im in KL. kinda change my style and life when im there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I LOVE PAVILION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so many things for me to shopppp (: but kinda tired now, cause just got back... wake up at 6 in the morning awww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you lil. i cant get your type of shirt... sowiiie. i cant get your size, cause you're too smalllll so yeah, gonna buy some other things in KK okiiee ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-1984113731538804100?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1984113731538804100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-got-back-from-kl-d-hey-hey-im-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/1984113731538804100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/1984113731538804100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-got-back-from-kl-d-hey-hey-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-661895140896949711</id><published>2009-05-31T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T04:29:30.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;all i can do is try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;love flies, don't you think so? when you really love a person you cant really let them go that easily. yeah, im one of the victim of being in such a complicated relationship..or maybe im just being to over-react? or maybe im not the one who suppose to be in there? come on, i felt so despressed of this thing. all the thing i want is dissapear in my life. so, im trying hard to get him back although i know it is a big possibility that it wont happen or maybe we need time? well, time show everything. [quotes] "all the moments that already passed, try to get back and make them last."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously dont know what situation am i in now. in a relationship or just single. fucked up!!! but what i want to tell YOU is im not a doll, thats all. dont treat me like one cause im not. i really pissed at you although i still love you. thats the fact that couldnt be change. so please, give me the answer. i dont want it to be complicated which i thought i am your girlfriend but actually im not? and sometimes you just give me those moves which make me think that your my BOY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-661895140896949711?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/661895140896949711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/all-i-can-do-is-try-love-flies-dont-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/661895140896949711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/661895140896949711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/all-i-can-do-is-try-love-flies-dont-you.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-5963447375678556868</id><published>2009-05-30T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T04:30:31.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;you're not the one who planned everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i thought today is the day which i could always think of this moment in every second we spent all day long ,but the thing is, this is not what i want to be. for you, maybe you think that im happy, but what can i tell you is, you're wrong. im not happy. do you know how hurt it feels when you were sms-ing with her? i just keep it in my heart... i dont want to tell you because if i tell you, i will cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, i wish you would understand. i wish that All of the moments that already passed. We'll try to go back and make them last .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-5963447375678556868?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5963447375678556868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/youre-not-one-who-planned-everything-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/5963447375678556868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/5963447375678556868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/youre-not-one-who-planned-everything-i.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-1812059524491847959</id><published>2009-05-29T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T04:31:04.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Exam ? Over !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hello people (: haven't been blogging for almost a week. hahaha. exam over and i am ready to go out again. stay at home almost a month ! well, first thing i wanna do this weekend is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;clubbing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;gosh ! i miss you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;B A R S U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. well, life is still as usual it just everything i planned has changed. everything goes round and round. so, wish that something will come back again although it is a big possibility that it wouldnt happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-1812059524491847959?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1812059524491847959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/exam-over-hello-people-havent-been.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/1812059524491847959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/1812059524491847959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/exam-over-hello-people-havent-been.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-3704658458427995847</id><published>2009-05-24T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T04:31:39.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i just love that song ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and now, i started to love the song titled&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the girl from ipanema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;by olivia ong. i just had my dinner at sutera just now. suddenly there's a group of band came to my table and ask whether&lt;/span&gt; i &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;want to request a song or not, so i requested&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;meditation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;but i guess he don;t know that song that much so he dedicated &lt;em&gt;the girl from ipanema for&lt;/em&gt; me. when he sang the song, it is soooo romantic, i just love it. enjoyed the though ...i love the song lyrics because it is meaningful.. haha. oh well, tomorrow i have to seat for my exam. first paper is my national language, wish i could really write the novel properly because i really memories it. wish i won't forget on that day...okay, i think i should end here. go to bed now. will enter this blog after my exam which is on friday...buhbye.xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-3704658458427995847?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3704658458427995847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-just-love-that-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/3704658458427995847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/3704658458427995847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-just-love-that-song.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-6471574802798104326</id><published>2009-05-23T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T06:40:49.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;relationship issues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sometimes you just couldnt make love &lt;em&gt;last forever&lt;/em&gt;. there's always a limit. well, some people just take love for fun and some take love as a joke.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;what-the-fuck-wrong-with-you-guys&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;? if you take love for fun or as a joke... why dont you guys just get a doll and fuck them ?! freaking hell&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;gosh gosh gosh.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;exam on next week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;after ending up with the date of 24th may and the time of 12am, i have to seat for my fucking exam. had so much stress these days... and now, i end up with some problems which annoyed me with my studies. and yet, i only study for my maths, science, geo and my bm. im stuck here, have to memorise so many words and i couldnt make it. so i am here to try my best. &lt;em&gt;tolong la. please ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-6471574802798104326?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6471574802798104326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/relationship-issues-sometimes-you-just.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/6471574802798104326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/6471574802798104326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/relationship-issues-sometimes-you-just.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-3421596306698668383</id><published>2009-05-21T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T06:48:44.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;weird people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haha. weird people? let see, i went to my dad office today because i did not go to school. well, i did not go to school for two days liao, wait, stop using those &lt;em&gt;cina-word-ehh&lt;/em&gt; when writting in english bah. haha, weird again...okay, let me continue my sentence first ok? well, there's a girl in my dad office wears a &lt;strong&gt;verrryyy shorrrttt&lt;/strong&gt; skirt, but, if she wears a &lt;strong&gt;longggg&lt;/strong&gt; skirt, then the skirt will be &lt;strong&gt;super longggg. &lt;/strong&gt;hahaha! but she usually wears short &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;can i get your number ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;awww... he forgive me but under two condition.. and these condition is veryyy lame. he wanted&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;me to company him when he plays arcade.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;can you believe that&lt;/em&gt;? but the thing is, i agreee with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-3421596306698668383?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3421596306698668383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/weird-people-haha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/3421596306698668383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/3421596306698668383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/weird-people-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-764687053474364190</id><published>2009-05-20T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T04:34:14.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;you shouldnt take bible like this ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;to those fucking hypocrites that forgives people only because they read the bible well one word goes for you! what the point of even bother to read it when you dont even know &lt;em&gt;shiit&lt;/em&gt; about christian? for a christian you forgive no matter what and you love your family fool. and whats the point of even going to church and donating money to it when you better of giving the beggars on the streets so next time watch what you're saying? and if you think reading the bible and going to church or youth while you be a bitch will get you going to heaven well guess what, you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;wont and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;your gonna go to hell with me bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;think again because you just got you punk ass told off bitch and if you dont know whats a hypocrite is? well i suggest you look in a mirror and find out the meaning on a dictionary while your at it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-764687053474364190?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/764687053474364190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-shouldnt-take-bible-like-this.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/764687053474364190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/764687053474364190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-shouldnt-take-bible-like-this.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-9197759743677541861</id><published>2009-05-19T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T04:34:59.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Desprado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;buy me a plastic ring and tell me that you love me&lt;/em&gt; . hahahaha. randomly added (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-9197759743677541861?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/9197759743677541861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/desprado-buy-me-plastic-ring-and-tell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/9197759743677541861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/9197759743677541861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/desprado-buy-me-plastic-ring-and-tell.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-633421241329307206</id><published>2009-05-19T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T04:36:19.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The oldies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;aww... now then i noticed that these so yesterday pictures i still keep it in my computer (: miss the old time (: xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;When we were younggg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/ShLOotOzJfI/AAAAAAAAACg/h_oMdPpAACY/s1600-h/DSC00213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337555707119216114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/ShLOotOzJfI/AAAAAAAAACg/h_oMdPpAACY/s320/DSC00213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shanghai 04'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/ShLOA6nO16I/AAAAAAAAACY/lFuVGhFF5uk/s1600-h/Picture+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337555023516587938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/ShLOA6nO16I/AAAAAAAAACY/lFuVGhFF5uk/s320/Picture+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sabaria and Caroline 07'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;hey.hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;okie. went back home early today. escape computer class during school hour (: tadaaa. yup. don't feel like taking the &lt;em&gt;computer exam &lt;/em&gt;so, i just leave the school earlier (: sitting for my exam next&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;week (: then ill enjoy my holidayyy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;s t r e s s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;? &lt;em&gt;aint no more&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;gossiper&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and yeah, high school full of gossiper. they just &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; to judge you. &lt;em&gt;dont know why&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so don't judge a book by its cover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; can't you guys just do your own stuff rather then talking shit behind? or maybe you guys dont have one to. oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-633421241329307206?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/633421241329307206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/633421241329307206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/633421241329307206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/ShLOotOzJfI/AAAAAAAAACg/h_oMdPpAACY/s72-c/DSC00213.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-8124184575184970043</id><published>2009-05-17T09:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T04:39:00.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"   &gt;Sundayyy &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:#cc0000;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:#ff99ff;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;morning people (: its Sunday today. . Time flies babe ;) hahahaha. Sal's hubby almost drown in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the pool yesterday.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:red;"  &gt;people drown because they dont know how to swim but he drown because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:silver;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:red;"  &gt;he is tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:silver;"  &gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;dane dane funny juga kau ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;. exam is in two weeks time. senior exam is tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;good luck, may god bless you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;wish i could do well in this semester ? oh well, see la. it depends (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;okie okie. ill continue later. bye.xoxo&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:#ff99ff;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-8124184575184970043?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8124184575184970043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/sundayyy-33-morning-people-its-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/8124184575184970043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/8124184575184970043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/sundayyy-33-morning-people-its-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-2707874473919935327</id><published>2009-05-16T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T02:20:37.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 12pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="right"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"  &gt;A day out with cousieee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:#cccccc;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:#ff99ff;"  &gt;its saturday and im goin to sutera with Sal for our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:silver;"  &gt;dateee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:#ff99ff;"  &gt;. haha. maybe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:silver;"  &gt;olivia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:#ff99ff;"  &gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:silver;"  &gt;law's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:#ff99ff;"  &gt; is joining or maybe Sal's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:silver;"  &gt;hubby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:#ff99ff;"  &gt; is coming. oh well, let see. well, goin sutera for my &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;mid-term study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; kinda weird right. i guess so. hah. hmmm, well ill continue with my stories later then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:#cccccc;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:silver;"  &gt;Part two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:#cccccc;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:#ff99ff;"  &gt;heyy. im back (: have so muchhh fun with them tho. ngeh. go for a lunch and a swim. tee-hee. oh well, its been 2 weeks i didnt get to see him :( so longgg but nevermind another two more weeks to go. well, eight more days to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:silver;"  &gt;mid-term people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:#ff99ff;"  &gt;. gosh gosh. and yeah, now i started to be inlove with my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:silver;"  &gt;chapter-one-maths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:#ff99ff;"  &gt; . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:#cccccc;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:#ff99ff;"  &gt;gosh. rain so heavily these days. nowonder the weather is so hottt. but kinda windy when its goin to rain (: haha.im talking nonsense. i know (: hmmm ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:#cccccc;"  &gt;&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-2707874473919935327?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2707874473919935327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-out-with-cousieee-its-saturday-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/2707874473919935327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/2707874473919935327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-out-with-cousieee-its-saturday-and.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601375429834253592.post-5409143989790357583</id><published>2009-05-15T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T04:39:29.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:#ff99ff;"  &gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:Arial;font-size:15;color:#cc0000;"   &gt;Add on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:#cccccc;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;sometimes the one whom you really trusted is the one whom backstab you. well, now then i realise. its true you know (: can you believe that if one of your close friend backstab you, how would you feel ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;upset angry or just dont care &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;lets dont talk about it, talk about other stuff then (: haha. goin for other maths tuition from next month onwards. i mean, having maths tuition with the same teacher but not with the same place. im having a maths tuition in a tuition centre, but my teacher resign, so she ask me if i would go to her house and go for my maths. well, i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;agreee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;oh well, i want to end here. wait for tommorow blog then (:&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:#000000;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:#000000;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;Well, one more week i've to seat for my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;exammm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;. gosh.gosh. Its been so long, i dont get to enter my blog cause of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt; ? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Gossip Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; kinda attracts me. Lovin' the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;movieee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;I was kinda shocked today cause my bf went to my school &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;suddenly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="mso-ansi-language: EN;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';" &gt;. Haha, he was kinda trying to make a surprise for me, but they were caught by the school decipline teacher . &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;pity you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3601375429834253592-5409143989790357583?l=makethingsreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5409143989790357583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/add-on-sometimes-one-whom-you-really.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/5409143989790357583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601375429834253592/posts/default/5409143989790357583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://makethingsreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/add-on-sometimes-one-whom-you-really.html' title=''/><author><name>C a r l a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16520804754727439833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I4VACiYdx5w/SuQidWDIE4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4y2o1F3WsNw/S220/DSC05880.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
