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MY HEAD'/><category term='fu*k you'/><title type='text'>MY TWISTED FAIRYTALE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-7083252253523767710</id><published>2010-08-05T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T07:42:47.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/TFrLhfumjgI/AAAAAAAAAIg/BJ4_3xZPlmo/s1600/tumblr_l5eo42RFWO1qzvyu4o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 126px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501933671099567618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/TFrLhfumjgI/AAAAAAAAAIg/BJ4_3xZPlmo/s320/tumblr_l5eo42RFWO1qzvyu4o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hey people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;finally writing something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay lets get to the point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;life still MISERABLE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i want DRAMA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have DRAMA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rite now i gave up hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't give a fcuk anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you treat me like an invisible wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what in the world did i do to deserve this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you a different person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you a two-face bitch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i don't respect that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;grow some courage and tell me straight to my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what a waste of life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hope you get what coming at you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you a disrespectful person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you take thing for granted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;take this advice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;get youself stright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you a bunch of bullshit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i'm sorry i wasted my time on you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-7083252253523767710?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/7083252253523767710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2010/08/hey-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-442203846925398378</id><published>2010-04-15T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T06:25:51.001-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WHEN I LOOK AT YOU'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460350099540737858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/S8cPfEBk_0I/AAAAAAAAAIY/aBiSYgmB_7w/s320/01AwcA9isGPaAAAAABAAAAAAAAAAA_.jpg" /&gt;i don't know what to write about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm getting tired and lazy again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the teacher are making my life a living hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everyday must have homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and not only that their lesson are just plain old boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;every single day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;do the same boring day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the only thing that gave me hope to go to school is to see 'him'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it may sound weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but he gave me faith to come to school and work hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even when he is not doing the same thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't know what he is doing to me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know i will be heartbroken sooner or later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but some how i want to have the feeling that i'm having now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nobody has make me feel this way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(i know some people are thinking that i'm an idoit for saying that)&lt;br /&gt;but honestly dosen't that kind of feeling make someone happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause it does to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and dosen't people in your life that love you want you to be happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;WHEN MY WORLD IS FALLING APART&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;WHEN THERE'S NO LIGHT TO BREAK UP THE DARK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;THATS WHEN I,I...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I LOOK AT YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-442203846925398378?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/442203846925398378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-dont-know-what-to-write-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/442203846925398378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/442203846925398378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-dont-know-what-to-write-about.html' title=''/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/S8cPfEBk_0I/AAAAAAAAAIY/aBiSYgmB_7w/s72-c/01AwcA9isGPaAAAAABAAAAAAAAAAA_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-768968727527295579</id><published>2010-04-14T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T03:17:09.963-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that should be me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;my friend say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i'm a fool &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;to think that you're the one for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i guess i'm just a sucker for love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe some people think i'm a fool &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for loving 'him'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but honestly you don't control my life or even how i feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just live your life and i live my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;next topic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;eida,jgn sedih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;you know that me,farsha,ain,azezah and sri will always be there for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;through good and bad we will be beside you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;your tears is not worth this situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;whatever you can talk to us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;and we will help you get through this.&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/9155839043431339430-768968727527295579?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/768968727527295579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-4773134771044103004</id><published>2010-04-13T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T05:38:36.571-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IN MY HEAD'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/S8RgqH8e4CI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/bPwuNdwrP6A/s1600/e25547974b83ad27302a72fb71e2aacc_me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 97px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459594925083385890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/S8RgqH8e4CI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/bPwuNdwrP6A/s320/e25547974b83ad27302a72fb71e2aacc_me.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;finally posting something on my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;school is more tiring then ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wake up early in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and go back late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bags are unbareble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the surrounding are getting boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but somehow through all that i love my classmate then any other classmate i ever had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at first it was boring,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as it seem that everyone are lifeless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but as time pass by,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they are the best damn thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel that me and eida are sitting at a war zone area&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;paper are flying over our head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i manage to cope with the lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but sometime went to dreamland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes i coundn't understand a word the teachers say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes i was not listening cause i'm thinking of 'stuff'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i manage to pass most of the subject.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it hurts to see subject that i fail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've been missing some classes cause of my laziness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but what hurt me the most...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is when i couldn't get t see 'him'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometime i wonder how he capture my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm trying to find meself in this crazy world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and wonder where i really belong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'VE BUILT A WALL&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NOT TO BLOCK ANYONE OUT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;BUT TO SEE WHO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVES ME ENOUGH&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TO CLIMB OVER IT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i guess the phrase above is true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometime we built a wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to keep us from getting hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i guess the one who love us enough,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;would manage to capture our heart and help us understand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-4773134771044103004?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/4773134771044103004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2010/04/finally-posting-something-on-my-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/4773134771044103004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="center"&gt;i guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;last week on friday me,eida,farsha and zaza watch valentine's day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the movie was great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then on sunday watch percy jackson and the lightning theif with my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the movie was awesome too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my handphone spoil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i use another handphone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hopefully my father stick to his word and buy for me the handphone that i really want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hershey make me fall for him all for again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm always blushing whenever someone says his name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; it's hard to explaine how he make me feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;people may call me stupid that i'm still waiting for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but they won't know how much i feel for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;til here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-3009589911210418060?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/3009589911210418060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2010/02/today-was-okay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/3009589911210418060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/S3J2JFRt2zI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ez_zbfUewVw/s1600-h/lovedyou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/S3J2JFRt2zI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ez_zbfUewVw/s320/lovedyou.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436537598596995890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was great even when i did not see him that much.&lt;br /&gt;the only incident is after recess when me and iqah was walking at the hall.&lt;br /&gt;and and "iziz" like always.&lt;br /&gt;but it was great.&lt;br /&gt;then during chem was fun.&lt;br /&gt;me and fadris had a friendly fight.&lt;br /&gt;he called me a "minah" and i called him a "mat"&lt;br /&gt;nothing like serious.&lt;br /&gt;on friday going to watch VALENTINE'S DAY !!!!&lt;br /&gt;with some of the BYT!&lt;br /&gt;can't wait also going to celebrate zaza birthday.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-7487691195199059167?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/7487691195199059167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2010/02/today-was-great-even-when-i-did-not-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/7487691195199059167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/S3D-xkI_MFI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Am6WlUCZiE4/s1600-h/iwillnot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 97px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/S3D-xkI_MFI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Am6WlUCZiE4/s320/iwillnot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436124877704605778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh my god!&lt;br /&gt;okay...&lt;br /&gt;i will talk about yesterday first.&lt;br /&gt;today post is all about him since nothing else happen.&lt;br /&gt;so after the first period mother tongue was over.&lt;br /&gt;all of us waited outside our classroom since the chinese people still using the classroom&lt;br /&gt;then eqah asked me to accompany her to the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;so i went with her.&lt;br /&gt;blah,blah,blah.&lt;br /&gt;then walked back to the classroom.&lt;br /&gt;farsha called my name.&lt;br /&gt;so i turn around.&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly i saw him and "gang"&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly i say something.&lt;br /&gt;but luckily only farsha heard it.&lt;br /&gt;then i and farsha started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;some of them was staring like "fafa"&lt;br /&gt;ohmygod.&lt;br /&gt;today was like crap.&lt;br /&gt;came to sch and assemble&lt;br /&gt;looked around and he was not there.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;i suddenly felt sad that he is not around.&lt;br /&gt;skip,skip,skip&lt;br /&gt;the concert was like ...&lt;br /&gt;ended sch as per normal.&lt;br /&gt;not at 12.30&lt;br /&gt;then walked to the busstop.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly is saw "iziz" and i thought i saw kit kat.&lt;br /&gt;then walked pass each other.&lt;br /&gt;the suddenly i hear "his name"&lt;br /&gt;then i asked ain.&lt;br /&gt;then she say that it is him.&lt;br /&gt;i was like what.&lt;br /&gt;i thought that the other guy was kit kat but it was him.&lt;br /&gt;oh my god.&lt;br /&gt;then i looked again and i saw him.&lt;br /&gt;i stare at them for god know how many time.&lt;br /&gt;and like "iziz" and him stare for a few time.&lt;br /&gt;til here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-3295114028353574290?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/3295114028353574290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2010/02/oh-my-god-okay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/3295114028353574290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is the happiest day of my life.&lt;br /&gt;i swear!&lt;br /&gt;i just can't get it off my head.&lt;br /&gt;all together about 5-6 incident happen that make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;first incident happen at the busstop.&lt;br /&gt;he and 'fafa' walked together.&lt;br /&gt;second is walking up to the mother tongue classroom at level 3.&lt;br /&gt;he and his 'gang'&lt;br /&gt;second is after mother tongue.&lt;br /&gt;walking to classroom at level 3.&lt;br /&gt;he and his 'bestfriends'&lt;br /&gt;i whisper to myself.&lt;br /&gt;'ohmygod'&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;third incident is recess time.&lt;br /&gt;wasn't much of an incident but counted for me.&lt;br /&gt;fourth was like &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;speachless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;half of the class including me was being punished.&lt;br /&gt;won't elaborate more about it.&lt;br /&gt;but i was looking down at the floor.&lt;br /&gt;then heard someone 'sweat2'&lt;br /&gt;still looking at the floor.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly ain looked at me.&lt;br /&gt;then she smile.&lt;br /&gt;i was like what.&lt;br /&gt;soo i look up and saw him and 2 of his 'closest friend'.&lt;br /&gt;but i only saw 'iziz'&lt;br /&gt;the last incident was fun.&lt;br /&gt;me and iqah was sitting at the busstop suddenly bus number ?? came.&lt;br /&gt;i saw her smilling and looking inside i thought she saw 'kit kat' or something.&lt;br /&gt;so i scan the whole bus to my surpise i saw him.&lt;br /&gt;i was soo happy.&lt;br /&gt;actually iqah didn't saw him at first until i told her.&lt;br /&gt;ain say i was blushing the whole time whenever the 'incident' happen.&lt;br /&gt;i was really happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;asking god if he could play it again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/S2qVf71mqCI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1hbqaOm_hbM/s72-c/newest+shot+54.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-4579684476003475373</id><published>2010-02-02T20:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T21:10:10.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/S2kDJo6zQAI/AAAAAAAAAHg/inMUkq48SqU/s1600-h/new+shot+0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/S2kDJo6zQAI/AAAAAAAAAHg/inMUkq48SqU/s320/new+shot+0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433877889536966658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/S2kC9araPAI/AAAAAAAAAHY/rE6VPf855dg/s1600-h/new+shot+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/S2kC9araPAI/AAAAAAAAAHY/rE6VPf855dg/s320/new+shot+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433877679555886082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;finish the e-learning thingy.&lt;br /&gt;fail 2 test.&lt;br /&gt;phy and chem.&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;still alot of test to come.&lt;br /&gt;heard this from an aunty while walking with eida and eqah.&lt;br /&gt;the aunty was standing behind us.&lt;br /&gt;and say this in malay.&lt;br /&gt;parent are putting in money,&lt;br /&gt;and sending the child to school.&lt;br /&gt;while at school the children are dating.&lt;br /&gt;and forget about their education.&lt;br /&gt;like oh my god!&lt;br /&gt;they are like judging teen without even seeing the truth.&lt;br /&gt;there are like soo many people i know that are dating but still have time for education.&lt;br /&gt;til here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo bitches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-4579684476003475373?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/4579684476003475373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/S2kDJo6zQAI/AAAAAAAAAHg/inMUkq48SqU/s72-c/new+shot+0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-2429894792179685036</id><published>2010-02-01T02:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T02:42:31.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/S2avc4QlBlI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/YZFInEMkoWM/s1600-h/alloveragain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 112px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/S2avc4QlBlI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/YZFInEMkoWM/s320/alloveragain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433222911142200914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know what to write but i'm going to try updating this dead blog.&lt;br /&gt;nothing interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;bitches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-2429894792179685036?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/2429894792179685036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-dont-know-what-to-write-but-im-going.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/2429894792179685036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/2429894792179685036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;finally blogging.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;first day of school was obviously boring.&lt;br /&gt;waiting for eida was damn long.&lt;br /&gt;blah,blah,blah.&lt;br /&gt;we were late.&lt;br /&gt;while walking saw hershey.&lt;br /&gt;look away.&lt;br /&gt;i kept on seeing him for the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;wth&lt;br /&gt;whatever...&lt;br /&gt;let see what tomorrow brings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-991962752489689620?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/991962752489689620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2010/01/finally-blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/991962752489689620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/991962752489689620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2010/01/finally-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-792454483240576658</id><published>2009-12-27T20:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T03:26:57.815-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SzgxpUXaMyI/AAAAAAAAAG4/A_3Sd9OMngI/s1600-h/RIMG1158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420136737451684642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SzgxpUXaMyI/AAAAAAAAAG4/A_3Sd9OMngI/s320/RIMG1158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Too windy so face lyke tat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Heylo peeps!Farsha again!I'm not sure when Ila can update..Well,hopefully she get too watch Twilight:new moon..A few daes,hours,seconds,minutes school gonna starts..Yeah!HKSS are back in the new school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To Insertname&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pengecut tu tidak,tapi org suker kater "SPAMMERS NO LYFE"NO Offence!                                                                                                                     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ILA!UPDATE PLS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;RINDU siot ngan kau!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-792454483240576658?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/792454483240576658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/12/too-windy-so-face-lyke-tat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-4159049197520526208</id><published>2009-12-20T01:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T03:22:25.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hey peeps!Farsha here updating for Ila..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well mayb Ila been Bz or lazy? to update her blog..Ila!!update larh seyh!?Jumper kau went skool re-opens aites..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Iza:&lt;br /&gt;Ni perkara kecik so aku rase kiter end it arh ehq..aku tkkn besarkn bende spamming ni bkn atas sebab aku takut tapi atas sebab aku malas nk layan bende camni..Memang btl kau tk kacau idop aku..tapi kenape kau nk kacau kwn baek aku?Kau ckp aku menyemak n menyebok?Saper menyemak kau ker aku?Ni blog kwn aku sia,kau dtg tk pslpsl ckp dier mepek n bodoh.Kalau org luar ckp mcm tu kat kwn baek kau,kau suker per?aku raser tk kan,btl tk btl?Slh ker kalau aku tlg kwn sendiri..?Rambut aku irritating utk kau n BAKUL?haha.Biler maser rmbt aku ader pat kau?At least bakul aku lagy lawa dari bakul nyonya pki seyh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-4159049197520526208?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/4159049197520526208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/12/hey-peepsfarsha-here-updating-for-ila.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/4159049197520526208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/4159049197520526208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/12/hey-peepsfarsha-here-updating-for-ila.html' title=''/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-306411491328682330</id><published>2009-12-04T04:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T04:52:25.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SxkDNtT8GPI/AAAAAAAAAGw/xvnEDODcr9E/s1600-h/ificould_eyq68krd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SxkDNtT8GPI/AAAAAAAAAGw/xvnEDODcr9E/s320/ificould_eyq68krd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411359961298770162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally updating the blog.&lt;br /&gt;life is boring.&lt;br /&gt;stuck at home.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna see NEW MOON!&lt;br /&gt;what to say...&lt;br /&gt;to the whoever spam my blog the last time,&lt;br /&gt;this is for you....&lt;br /&gt;you're a fcuking idiot.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know who the hell you are.&lt;br /&gt;not to forget,&lt;br /&gt;a motherfcuking coward.&lt;br /&gt;you too coward to write your fcuking name.&lt;br /&gt;you're soo fcuking scared that people going to find out.&lt;br /&gt;and i 'm a snob.&lt;br /&gt;thats bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;you can asked people that know me.&lt;br /&gt;i ain't a snob.&lt;br /&gt;your insecurity is fcuking low.&lt;br /&gt;you can't come to my face and tell me what you think.&lt;br /&gt;but you do the coward way by writing at my blog and not to forget not writing your name.&lt;br /&gt;don't you have other stupid thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;stupid people do stupid stuff&lt;br /&gt;just like you.&lt;br /&gt;you are ...&lt;br /&gt;STUPID&lt;br /&gt;finish with that.&lt;br /&gt;missing everyone.&lt;br /&gt;see you guys soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-306411491328682330?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/306411491328682330/comments/default' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey people , khalidah's here posting for Nabila .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ila punye blog dh mati laa tats why im updating for her .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;see how kind i am ? haahaaa ! x}&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ila , aku miss kau gyler maot to the core ! ! org msg , tk reply .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;PANDAI btol laa kau . x} haha . dh laa gini cukop ye .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;nth else to write . i'm blank , haah .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ila , ape2 nudge tawuk ! huhu &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;miss kau sesangatttt laa HERSHEY :D ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;GOODBYE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; GOODBYE&lt;/span&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;GOODBYE&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-1928291421651840952?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SwjEsuW6m3I/AAAAAAAAAGo/by3ob_kfLeg/s72-c/Image0742.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-1386499739697431982</id><published>2009-11-01T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T23:48:17.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/Su6OEYsCEII/AAAAAAAAAGg/7wXrv_peGzE/s1600-h/new+shot+80.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/Su6OEYsCEII/AAAAAAAAAGg/7wXrv_peGzE/s320/new+shot+80.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399409209261559938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;current mood bored!&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;missing everyone.&lt;br /&gt;next year class 3n1,index no. 17.&lt;br /&gt;subject history and poa.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;eida and farsha in the same class&lt;br /&gt;i just can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-1386499739697431982?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/1386499739697431982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/11/current-mood-bored-cant-wait-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want tomorrow to come.&lt;br /&gt;it's too fast.&lt;br /&gt;this pain won't go away.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want it to come.&lt;br /&gt;it just kill me inside with each passing day.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how i will react tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;no smile.&lt;br /&gt;i can't say goodbye to you.&lt;br /&gt;it's hard.&lt;br /&gt;this suck.&lt;br /&gt;all the my happiness went away.&lt;br /&gt;i can't take this pain.&lt;br /&gt;how will i be happy,&lt;br /&gt;if you the only one that bring a smile on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;PLEASE DON'T GO AWAY,&lt;br /&gt;CAUSE I NEED YOU NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;this is the saddest moment of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;WHEN YOU'RE GONE,&lt;br /&gt;THE PIECES OF MY HEART ARE MISSING YOU&lt;br 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SuaY8GS6YtI/AAAAAAAAAGI/mAkEXOU4iNA/s1600-h/new+shot+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SuaY8GS6YtI/AAAAAAAAAGI/mAkEXOU4iNA/s320/new+shot+11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397169361699627730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;morning told eida how i was feeling.&lt;br /&gt;blah,blah,blah.&lt;br /&gt;went to the army thingy.&lt;br /&gt;blah,blah,blah.&lt;br /&gt;skip,skip,skip.&lt;br /&gt;then at the end of the trip.&lt;br /&gt;went to the bus and sat down,&lt;br /&gt;i asked eida which class took the bus which is beside us.&lt;br /&gt;then she say 2t1.&lt;br /&gt;i say no,as 2t1 took the other bus.&lt;br /&gt;i thought the bus was 2t2 bus.&lt;br /&gt;then blah,blah,blah.&lt;br /&gt;turn then saw hershey.&lt;br /&gt;wtf.&lt;br /&gt;then eida start to have a "conversation" with her hor?y partner.&lt;br /&gt;talk.talk,talk.&lt;br /&gt;she took their picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;please don't go away,cause i need you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-7089857743948049501?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/7089857743948049501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/10/morning-told-eida-how-i-was-feeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/7089857743948049501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SuBInIMYkgI/AAAAAAAAAGA/hs5zoTb4IM8/s1600-h/new+shot+54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SuBInIMYkgI/AAAAAAAAAGA/hs5zoTb4IM8/s320/new+shot+54.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395392190641377794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was okay.&lt;br /&gt;morning was paisey.&lt;br /&gt;some people told me and eida to go to the classroom.&lt;br /&gt;so we went.&lt;br /&gt;we talked2.&lt;br /&gt;then around 7.45&lt;br /&gt;mr fok told us to go to the hall.&lt;br /&gt;WTH&lt;br /&gt;walked to the hall people looking.&lt;br /&gt;sat down,then talked.&lt;br /&gt;i looked behind a lot of time.&lt;br /&gt;then one time i looked behind,&lt;br /&gt;saw kit kat,&lt;br /&gt;stare eye-to-eye with him.&lt;br /&gt;looked infront talked to khalidah.&lt;br /&gt;then looked behind again...&lt;br /&gt;now stare eye-to-eye with iziz.&lt;br /&gt;!WTH!&lt;br /&gt;blah,blah,blah.&lt;br /&gt;then talked about hershey with eida.&lt;br /&gt;eida say that when she turned around.&lt;br /&gt;to looked for (f).&lt;br /&gt;she saw hershey looking at our direction.&lt;br /&gt;(blushing)&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;then when our recess time.&lt;br /&gt;my recess time is different from hershey.&lt;br /&gt;but then he came down to the canteen with iziz.&lt;br /&gt;when i saw him around the direction near the stair.&lt;br /&gt;i was like smiling already.&lt;br /&gt;then eida say why?&lt;br /&gt;i just kept smiling then farsha told her.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i was looking some where else.&lt;br /&gt;then i looked at his direction he looked in front.&lt;br /&gt;yes saw him again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;IF YOU JUST REALISE,WHAT I JUST REALISE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-6897689903629898583?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/6897689903629898583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/10/today-was-okay_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/6897689903629898583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/6897689903629898583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/St7LkQSL_nI/AAAAAAAAAF4/qTnzStvhd8o/s1600-h/new+shot+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/St7LkQSL_nI/AAAAAAAAAF4/qTnzStvhd8o/s320/new+shot+9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394973227343412850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was ok.&lt;br /&gt;morning was all laugh and fun by the end of the day it went moody.&lt;br /&gt;wait for eqah cause she say she cut her hair and it looked funny.&lt;br /&gt;laugh for a while.&lt;br /&gt;then looked saw iziz then looked back and tell eqah.&lt;br /&gt;then looked back.&lt;br /&gt;he still looking.&lt;br /&gt;whatever ignore him.&lt;br /&gt;blah,blah,blah&lt;br /&gt;then went all came walked at the staircase then saw a lizard.&lt;br /&gt;everybody shouted .&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;went to the toilet to see what how eqah hair look like.&lt;br /&gt;it is actually ok..&lt;br /&gt;then went out of the toilet saw iziz.&lt;br /&gt;stare eye to eye with him.&lt;br /&gt;blah,blah,blah...&lt;br /&gt;then after assembly walked out of the hall looked inside to see weather hershey came.&lt;br /&gt;looked at his class,and then scan all of them,&lt;br /&gt;then saw iziz,stare eye to eye with him again.&lt;br /&gt;find out that i pass my english.&lt;br /&gt;blah.blah,blah.&lt;br /&gt;then recess saw hershey.&lt;br /&gt;blah,blah,blah.&lt;br /&gt;while eating i looked up and suddenly saw hershey looking then looked down,&lt;br /&gt;asked farsha to move a bit.&lt;br /&gt;science watch matilda.&lt;br /&gt;then gotten the result.&lt;br /&gt;and i pass all subject.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;happy.&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly we talked,talked.&lt;br /&gt;and then eida say that next friday will be our last day.&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly i thought about hershey.&lt;br /&gt;almost cry.eida saw my eyes was watery.almost cried.&lt;br /&gt;then farsha say why.then i say nothing.&lt;br /&gt;blah,blah,blah.&lt;br /&gt;then junwei some to my and ask thing.&lt;br /&gt;then he look at my eyes then he say why you cry.&lt;br /&gt;then i say no.&lt;br /&gt;then he say look at her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;eida was singing sad song.&lt;br /&gt;and one of them i almost cry.&lt;br /&gt;til here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;CAUSE WHEN I CLOSED MY EYES AND DRIFT AWAY&lt;br /&gt;I THINK OF YOU AND EVERYTHING OKAY&lt;br /&gt;I'M FINALLY NOW BELIVING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-7570765900163639932?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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like ok.&lt;br /&gt;morning do the usual.&lt;br /&gt;went to sch without eida.&lt;br /&gt;while walking to sch,eqah told me about how much fun she had on her weekend.&lt;br /&gt;sit at the hall.&lt;br /&gt;talk crap.&lt;br /&gt;when eida come talk more crap,and abit of gossiping.&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly,&lt;br /&gt;kit kat came.&lt;br /&gt;he did look at our place(sometime).&lt;br /&gt;talk to anna and wish her good luck : D&lt;br /&gt;then iziz came.&lt;br /&gt;talked to khalidah.&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly she say,&lt;br /&gt;"dorang tengok"&lt;br /&gt;i was like huh?&lt;br /&gt;then look ouh.them.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;turn back in front.&lt;br /&gt;then the bell rang.&lt;br /&gt;farsha went.stand up looked around.and the place was being occupied.&lt;br /&gt;so decided to just sit at the corner.&lt;br /&gt;did looked at them.and iziz was looking so looked infront.&lt;br /&gt;blah,blah,blah.&lt;br /&gt;so far...&lt;br /&gt;d&amp;amp;t and math pass (happy giler) haha.&lt;br /&gt;mother tongue was dissapointed at the result.&lt;br /&gt;but then when i calculate the marks i passed the paper.&lt;br /&gt;thx to paper 1. :D&lt;br /&gt;science didn't pass the paper by just 2 freaking marks.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully the overall i pass for science.&lt;br /&gt;after school went to jp.&lt;br /&gt;buy some things.&lt;br /&gt;and also saw a lot of hawt.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;til here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;MAYBE ITS TRUE,THAT I CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT YOU&lt;br /&gt;WELL MAYBE TWO IS BETTER THAN ONE&lt;br /&gt;THERE SO MUCH TIME,TO FIGURE OUT THE REST OF MY LIFE&lt;br /&gt;AND YOU'RE ALREADY GOT ME COMING UNDONE&lt;br /&gt;AND I'M THINKING TWO,IS BETTER THAN ONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-4792946618043150495?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/St2UQSjxJ9I/AAAAAAAAAFw/ti2zVQJCNhY/s72-c/new+shot+26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-4582411581250771233</id><published>2009-10-15T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T20:35:50.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/StfmmKXc2QI/AAAAAAAAAFo/DxkkXkeuiI4/s1600-h/new+shot+30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/StfmmKXc2QI/AAAAAAAAAFo/DxkkXkeuiI4/s320/new+shot+30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393032622091589890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes.exam is finally over!!!&lt;br /&gt;morning was like shit.&lt;br /&gt;went out of house at around 6.&lt;br /&gt;waited for the bus for about 25 minute.&lt;br /&gt;went to school with eida.&lt;br /&gt;sit at our usual.&lt;br /&gt;then saw hershey and gang standing outside.&lt;br /&gt;look at them.&lt;br /&gt;saw hershey do his fringe.&lt;br /&gt;and i was like damn happy.&lt;br /&gt;org gile.haha.&lt;br /&gt;serious.&lt;br /&gt;he makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;d&amp;amp;t was damn hard.&lt;br /&gt;turn to the first page and like "what the hell!"&lt;br /&gt;didn't do a lot of question.&lt;br /&gt;try very hard in the drawing.&lt;br /&gt;after that play with the rain.&lt;br /&gt;blah,blah,blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm loving this song,&lt;br /&gt;by&lt;br /&gt; boys like girls feat taylor swift&lt;br /&gt;"two is better than one"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;CAUSE EVERYTHING YOU DO AND WORDS YOU SAY&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW THAT IT ALL TAKES MY BREATH AWAY&lt;br /&gt;AND NOW I'M LEFT WITH NOTHING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-4582411581250771233?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/4582411581250771233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/10/yes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/4582411581250771233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/StWFNZl7VgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ujwUGeSwdog/s1600-h/new+shot+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/StWFNZl7VgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ujwUGeSwdog/s320/new+shot+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392362594100794882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today maths paper 2 was hard.&lt;br /&gt;i think for that paper i get single digit.&lt;br /&gt;serious,paper 1 was ok.&lt;br /&gt;after school went to 7-11 with edah.&lt;br /&gt;then went back to wait for eqah and ika.&lt;br /&gt;went walking back to school saw a few groups of people.&lt;br /&gt;soo asked edah to walk under the blok.&lt;br /&gt;then walked2 saw hershey and 1 of his classmate.&lt;br /&gt;i was like,blushing.&lt;br /&gt;then he looked,i looked away.&lt;br /&gt;then i looked back,he looked away.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;then eqah and ika came walked back to 7-11,&lt;br /&gt;then accompany eqah wait for her bus.&lt;br /&gt;then we talked crap while gossiping.&lt;br /&gt;then when her bus came .&lt;br /&gt;then me and edah went to another bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;took bus 187,in the bus we gossip and share a few laugh.&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly 1 aunty talked loudly.&lt;br /&gt;me and eida gossip some more.&lt;br /&gt;then when we arrive at jp .&lt;br /&gt;search for the aunty.&lt;br /&gt;then looked lupe2 nye mak cik glamour.&lt;br /&gt;walked around jp.&lt;br /&gt;saw hong kah lites.&lt;br /&gt;blah,blah,blah.&lt;br /&gt;then when heading back saw 'THE SOMBONGS".&lt;br /&gt;i try to warn eida.&lt;br /&gt;laugh some more.&lt;br /&gt;gossip here and there.&lt;br /&gt;talked a lot of crap.&lt;br /&gt;to someone(won't mention any name)&lt;br /&gt;what i do to myself,&lt;br /&gt;is none of your goddamn business.&lt;br /&gt;i did not judge you on what you have done to your life.&lt;br /&gt;so just stay out of my business,&lt;br /&gt;and i won't distrub your business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;YOU BELONG WITH ME&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-2246500926894848177?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/2246500926894848177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/10/today-maths-paper-2-was-hard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/2246500926894848177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday i hope to make you part of my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/Ss1nx6sTwaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Csbzpb7OVcI/s1600-h/new+shot+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/Ss1nx6sTwaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Csbzpb7OVcI/s320/new+shot+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390078436298703266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was super fun.&lt;br /&gt;miss the first bus soo have to wait for anther one.&lt;br /&gt;arrive at school,&lt;br /&gt;teros belaja history.&lt;br /&gt;damn susah nak ingat nie semua.&lt;br /&gt;then went gotten the paper.&lt;br /&gt;my worry all went away.&lt;br /&gt;cause the paper was like easy.&lt;br /&gt;and the time was super fast.&lt;br /&gt;after school gy 7-11 buy the usual.&lt;br /&gt;abeh main hujan.&lt;br /&gt;best.&lt;br /&gt;then went to the shop outside school.&lt;br /&gt;buy milo.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly going outside to take the milo.&lt;br /&gt;iziz and gang ade.&lt;br /&gt;teros went inside tell eqah.&lt;br /&gt;she was asking kit kat ade?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;i only saw iziz.&lt;br /&gt;then walked,&lt;br /&gt; waited outside the bird shop for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;thought that they will walked away&lt;br /&gt;but no.&lt;br /&gt;they just stand there.&lt;br /&gt;terpakse kiterorg jalan.&lt;br /&gt;then walked at the basketball court.&lt;br /&gt;have a lot of puddle of water.&lt;br /&gt;eqah keep on splashing at us.&lt;br /&gt;i turn behind and saw that kit kat was there.&lt;br /&gt;and was looking at us.&lt;br /&gt;then turned in front.&lt;br /&gt;then i told eqah.&lt;br /&gt;forgot to mention this on the last post.&lt;br /&gt;to some of my classmate.(won't mention any name)&lt;br /&gt;i know you are talking about me.&lt;br /&gt;cause i heard it.&lt;br /&gt;you have no idea why i did it.&lt;br /&gt;you can judge me all you want.&lt;br /&gt;but in the end you didn't know the truth.&lt;br /&gt;everyone make mistake.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not prefect neither are you.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't broke his heart on purpose.&lt;br /&gt;i ain't that kind of girl.&lt;br /&gt;he did moved on.&lt;br /&gt;so why you have to talked about it?&lt;br /&gt;til here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I KNOW NEXT TO YOU IS WHERE I BELONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-3031571933300316336?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SsyN4tvrF8I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/oqcf8Okk_iQ/s320/07102009295.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389838859547383746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SsyNlbggdFI/AAAAAAAAAFI/in8SIHEKxb4/s1600-h/030409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SsyNlbggdFI/AAAAAAAAAFI/in8SIHEKxb4/s320/030409.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389838528234419282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay.let get started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to everyone especially DADAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;IS YOUR DREAM MORE IMPORTANT THEN THE ONE YOU LOVE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;wrote something HERSHEY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;HERSHEY, YOU MAKE ME SMILE.&lt;br /&gt;AND I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHY.&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE LIKE A PREFECT ANGEL FALLEN FROM THE SKY.&lt;br /&gt;NOBODY WILL UNDERSTAND,&lt;br /&gt;WHY I'M STILL WAITING FOR YOU.&lt;br /&gt;IF ONLY THEY COULD SEE YOU IN MY EYES.&lt;br /&gt;THEN WOULD THEY REALISE HOW SPECIAL YOU ARE TO ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Also wrote something for eida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-5161572003846535336?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today was okay.&lt;br /&gt;waited for eqah and edah at their busstop in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;eqah came early.&lt;br /&gt;she actually asked me to listen to a song the day before.&lt;br /&gt;but i forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;she actually have the song in her ipod.&lt;br /&gt;then we listen.&lt;br /&gt;she so irritating.&lt;br /&gt;mixing the song with the word hershey.&lt;br /&gt;skip.skip.skip&lt;br /&gt;d&amp;amp;t was super fun.&lt;br /&gt;best lesson of the day.&lt;br /&gt;teacher teach us about the machine thingy.&lt;br /&gt;then we need to do an activity.&lt;br /&gt;must fix a lego set.&lt;br /&gt;that represent a machine.&lt;br /&gt;then need to write down on a piece of paper.&lt;br /&gt;skip.skip.skip&lt;br /&gt;recess time was ok.&lt;br /&gt;i was searching for hershey(i'm admitting)&lt;br /&gt;but to bad he wasn't there.&lt;br /&gt;during CME lesson was doing maths worksheet.&lt;br /&gt;after doing the worksheet,farsha challenged me on a game og tic-tac-toe.&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;and i won...&lt;br /&gt;maths lesson just have to finish another worksheet,&lt;br /&gt;then we can do our own thing.&lt;br /&gt;eida was prank messaging someone.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;wherever you go, whatever you do&lt;br /&gt;i will be right here, waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;whatever it takes, or how my heart breaks&lt;br /&gt;i will be right here waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-5010854832873399755?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SssiHKM1IEI/AAAAAAAAAFA/g6mp9_d5jS4/s72-c/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-6276478468107087882</id><published>2009-09-30T01:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T01:39:06.029-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday i hope to make you part of my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boy'/><title type='text'>you make it hard to say GOODBYE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SsMXvMh_ElI/AAAAAAAAAEY/v54pOsAMw4M/s1600-h/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SsMXvMh_ElI/AAAAAAAAAEY/v54pOsAMw4M/s320/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387175678850306642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SsMXpC07mzI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Kbq-p8YazcI/s1600-h/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SsMXpC07mzI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Kbq-p8YazcI/s320/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387175573166201650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanna believe what eida and eqah say.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna believe tat one day we will be together.&lt;br /&gt;every time i keep thinking "is he worth waiting for?"&lt;br /&gt;i asked eida the same question.&lt;br /&gt;and she say yes,if like we are together.&lt;br /&gt;and i tell her that how can i be with someone else,&lt;br /&gt;if my heart belong to him.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;we just have to wait.&lt;br /&gt;you really make it hard to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-6276478468107087882?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/6276478468107087882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-make-it-hard-to-say-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-3421000792323088631</id><published>2009-09-28T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T00:50:12.482-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday i hope to make you part of my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was ok,i think.&lt;br /&gt;first lesson was english.i just stare blankly at the whiteboard.&lt;br /&gt;and talk to eida a few time.&lt;br /&gt;then it was mother tongue.&lt;br /&gt;had to copy a letter.hand paining.&lt;br /&gt;recess was ok with a twist.&lt;br /&gt;it was like almost the end of recess.&lt;br /&gt;then hershey nye "gang" was walking i looked at eida.&lt;br /&gt;then she say 'dah'.&lt;br /&gt;so i looked behind and suddenly saw hershey.&lt;br /&gt;he was walking and then truned the other way.&lt;br /&gt;i was like 'WTH'&lt;br /&gt;after tat science.&lt;br /&gt;blah2...&lt;br /&gt;then maths...&lt;br /&gt;blah2...&lt;br /&gt;then history...&lt;br /&gt;mood malas giler...&lt;br /&gt;after school waited for ika and eqah...&lt;br /&gt;then me,eida and eqah decided to go to 711.&lt;br /&gt;first waited for some guy.ok.&lt;br /&gt;ika went with tat guy.&lt;br /&gt;then we saw hershey and gang coming out of the school.&lt;br /&gt;we decided to wait.eqah say if they come up using the first staircase we go down using the second staircase.but they didn't soo we have to like walked in front of this mat rep nye gang.&lt;br /&gt;at tat time me and eqah was already holding hands.(we ain't lesbian,k.)&lt;br /&gt;eqah wanted to walked through them but me and eida don't want to.&lt;br /&gt;i did hold her hand tightly and say no.&lt;br /&gt;then i turn to looked at hershey.and he also looked with a curious face.&lt;br /&gt;soo we decided to walked behind the blok.&lt;br /&gt;walk2 talk2.&lt;br /&gt;then went back eqah was like afraid she would see kit kat.&lt;br /&gt;when went back saw eida nye boyfriend nye twin.&lt;br /&gt;he was like smiling.&lt;br /&gt;whatever...&lt;br /&gt;til here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-3421000792323088631?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/3421000792323088631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/09/today-was-oki-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/3421000792323088631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/3421000792323088631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/09/today-was-oki-think.html' title=''/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-3819241725014396969</id><published>2009-09-24T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T03:10:36.008-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday i hope to make you part of my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was great...seriously...&lt;br /&gt;morning was like normal.&lt;br /&gt;today went out of the house late.&lt;br /&gt;doing hair...&lt;br /&gt;then took bus 98.&lt;br /&gt;stop at lakeside mrt then took 187.&lt;br /&gt;since i was late i wait for eida and eqah at the traffic light.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't tie up my hair since it was still wet.&lt;br /&gt;eqah stare.weird ke?&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;english...boring&lt;br /&gt;p.e...went to lala land...&lt;br /&gt;recess didn't eat,just drink milo.&lt;br /&gt;then change into uniform..&lt;br /&gt;zulaika and eqah was playing water.&lt;br /&gt;kan kiterorg mcm bdk kecik kan.&lt;br /&gt;science did a test. damn sure going to fail the test.&lt;br /&gt;then mother tongue.&lt;br /&gt;did work book.&lt;br /&gt;then after lesson,teacher asked me and eida to bring the books to her pigeon hole&lt;br /&gt;kan kiterorg bdk baik.&lt;br /&gt;of course kiterorg angkat.&lt;br /&gt;me and eida decided to used another staircase.&lt;br /&gt;but got a lot of senior so went back to used the other staircase.&lt;br /&gt;by the time kit kat and eida nye boyfriend nye twin pun dah jln balik to the class.&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't help but to look at eida nye boyfriend nye twin,then he stop at the door.&lt;br /&gt;kit kat dah masuk dlm.&lt;br /&gt;then he called out hershey,and then he look at my direction.&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly hershey appear at the door.i was like dragging eida already...&lt;br /&gt;then i told her the whole incident.&lt;br /&gt;music was one of the funniest lesson...&lt;br /&gt;and the rest is history...&lt;br /&gt;til here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-3819241725014396969?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/3819241725014396969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/09/today-was-great.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/3819241725014396969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/3819241725014396969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/09/today-was-great.html' title=''/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-878013834358835883</id><published>2009-09-10T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T00:47:13.530-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday i hope to make you part of my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sorry for not updating blog tat often.&lt;br /&gt;lazy to write.&lt;br /&gt;my mind is super blur..&lt;br /&gt;can't wait until america next top model season 13 coming out.&lt;br /&gt;been watching tv all day long.&lt;br /&gt;miss all of my friends.&lt;br /&gt;khalidah,our wish(the thing tat we did on 26 wednesday,you did on the right side,i did on the left side..)&lt;br /&gt;the thing freaking close sak.&lt;br /&gt;eida!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i have to do it again.&lt;br /&gt;kene rase pain dier lagi.&lt;br /&gt;like WTF!!!&lt;br /&gt;dah lah sakit gile.&lt;br /&gt;kene buat lagi sekali.&lt;br /&gt;til here...&lt;br /&gt;hopefully boleh update besok,k.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-878013834358835883?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/878013834358835883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/09/sorry-for-not-updating-blog-tat-often.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/878013834358835883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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soo</title><content type='html'>OMG!!!&lt;br /&gt;today is one of my most luckiest day of my life.&lt;br /&gt;like serious.&lt;br /&gt;EQAH never come(B.Y.T know,i know and the public won't)&lt;br /&gt;i going to skip the boring part and go straight to the point.&lt;br /&gt;my mother tongue class is like any where if like the former class is not use.&lt;br /&gt;first we went to 2A class.a few minute later the 2A people came back.&lt;br /&gt;so we decided to leave the class and like walked beside the NT class.&lt;br /&gt;but both the classes is being use soo we use the mother tongue class room.&lt;br /&gt;then a few minute later my classmate,irfan came to the class and asked for him uniform.&lt;br /&gt;then he said that there will be a grooming check.&lt;br /&gt;and i was like...WHAT!!!&lt;br /&gt;i looked at juliana and asked her if she bring her uniform and she said that she did'nt bring.&lt;br /&gt;then when the class is over i walked at farsha mother tongue classroom.juliana ask me why i not going to walk to the music room?&lt;br /&gt;i said that i'm waiting for farsha and eida.&lt;br /&gt;then i walked and i peep at their classroom and i saw that like eida and farsha is not there.&lt;br /&gt;but my gut feeling tell me to wait them to see if the class is over.&lt;br /&gt;a few minute later,farsha came out and said that eida was caught.&lt;br /&gt;and i was like,WHAT THE HELL...&lt;br /&gt;then i asked who else was caught.&lt;br /&gt;then see told me.&lt;br /&gt;soo we walked down...&lt;br /&gt;then we walked then i hear someone shout.&lt;br /&gt;i looked to the right.&lt;br /&gt;then i saw "the black witch"&lt;br /&gt;and a few of my classmate...&lt;br /&gt;then i saw jonathan and he show me the sign to run&lt;br /&gt;and farsha asked me to run to the music room while she took the class journal.&lt;br /&gt;and she said that irfan was putting me to run with his p.e t-shirt...&lt;br /&gt;i ran and saw arvin,endang ,thatchayani and sangetha...&lt;br /&gt;sangetha was still wearing her p.e t-shirt...&lt;br /&gt;blah,blah,blah,blah...&lt;br /&gt;then he show me where all the people who was caught...&lt;br /&gt;a lot sey.&lt;br /&gt;then farsha came down.sangethe went and change to her uniform.&lt;br /&gt;i hide behind a piller.then farsha said that the black witch is coming down and surely she will see me...&lt;br /&gt;soo she asked me to go near the door and she will block me and arvin stand in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;the the music teacher open the door and i went in.&lt;br /&gt;i went in and like was safe.hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;then a few minute later the people who was caught went to the room.&lt;br /&gt;eida,juliana and anis went first they said that i was lucky to escape.&lt;br /&gt;haikal,johnthan and claudia then come inside(too bad for them,they have to run 2 round arounf thr field)kesian kan.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;people were saying how lucky i am to escape from the black witch.&lt;br /&gt;serious i also felt like i was lucky on that day.&lt;br /&gt;til here.&lt;br /&gt;and don't forget to change to our uniform during recess time.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-3706317843782019342?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/3706317843782019342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/08/hate-that-i-love-you-soo_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/3706317843782019342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/3706317843782019342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/08/hate-that-i-love-you-soo_20.html' title='hate that i love you soo'/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-5403021809118139296</id><published>2009-08-13T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T20:05:00.523-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday i hope to make you part of my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boy'/><title type='text'>hate that i love you soo</title><content type='html'>elo people...&lt;br /&gt;today like stupid sak at art club.&lt;br /&gt;like WTF!!!&lt;br /&gt;after doing the clay thingy.&lt;br /&gt;tat stupid teacher ask me and denise to clean up the mess.&lt;br /&gt;not going to elabrate more about it.&lt;br /&gt;today after school was like OMG!!!&lt;br /&gt;after scool me,eida and farsha want to eat before we go our seperate way.&lt;br /&gt;haha.we sat at our own class table.(kata bdk baik kan,haha)...&lt;br /&gt;then saw hershey and gang.&lt;br /&gt;they went to buy rice.then hershey and I???? sat at the 2n3 table.(bile mase dorang jadi pandai,hahaha...don't take it to heart)&lt;br /&gt;like malu sak.&lt;br /&gt;then i turn the other side.and like stare at the field.&lt;br /&gt;then a few minute later...&lt;br /&gt;i still stare at the field,he suddenly i saw him walking.&lt;br /&gt;i like omg...but did'nt show it at my face.&lt;br /&gt;then he walk like at my row.&lt;br /&gt;tat more i become nervous,hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. i did'nt realise like they is soo many gay boys at our school.(just kiding lah.eida know,i know.)&lt;br /&gt;we always laugh we some of the s_c_e_ boys act like they are gays.seriously sooo damn funny.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;til here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-5403021809118139296?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/5403021809118139296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/08/hate-that-i-love-you-soo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/5403021809118139296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/5403021809118139296'/><link rel='alternate' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SnKwJ7maTNI/AAAAAAAAAEI/pKLxa0SKqZs/s1600-h/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364543790815792338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SnKwJ7maTNI/AAAAAAAAAEI/pKLxa0SKqZs/s320/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4126.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SnKwDuC5tgI/AAAAAAAAAEA/BxqaP1pUJlY/s1600-h/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364543684097979906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SnKwDuC5tgI/AAAAAAAAAEA/BxqaP1pUJlY/s320/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SnKv94VDcdI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n5PdR0QprYo/s1600-h/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364543583779254738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SnKv94VDcdI/AAAAAAAAAD4/n5PdR0QprYo/s320/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4124.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when stay back doing maths project.me and sri were drawing things at the whiteboard....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i realise something...he made me fall in love back.i finally realise it.if all that is happening i found out that i love you....sri trust me when i say that he still like you.i know it.whenever he acts around you.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BOY, EVERYDAY I HOPE TO MAKE YOU PART OF MY LIFE!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously.like this whole week i been seeing your face...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like that time in the morning walking towards the school gate,when i was standing outside the mother tongue room and you walk past me and even just now when me eida and sri was standing outside my mother tongue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i saw one of you classmate walking outside and then i saw you looking at my direction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and even just now during recess time,every time i saw you stare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just can't help but smile on the inside,and when i talk with sri about you i just can't help but smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just can't help but to fallin love with you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;til here....&lt;br /&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/9155839043431339430-6173107709135563085?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/6173107709135563085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/07/hate-that-i-love-you-soo_31.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/6173107709135563085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/6173107709135563085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/07/hate-that-i-love-you-soo_31.html' title='hate that i love you soo'/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SnKwJ7maTNI/AAAAAAAAAEI/pKLxa0SKqZs/s72-c/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-8787466433538265537</id><published>2009-07-21T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T03:24:15.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hate that i love you soo</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SmWS60UDnDI/AAAAAAAAADw/Hrmcq29u6IQ/s1600-h/dsc03244-300x225%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360852470627277874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SmWS60UDnDI/AAAAAAAAADw/Hrmcq29u6IQ/s320/dsc03244-300x225%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SmWS2GgpDSI/AAAAAAAAADo/oqN2rdSv09Q/s1600-h/dsc03243-300x225%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360852389612555554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SmWS2GgpDSI/AAAAAAAAADo/oqN2rdSv09Q/s320/dsc03243-300x225%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SmWSx8DaTBI/AAAAAAAAADg/NkqBQlyLyU0/s1600-h/dsc03238-300x225%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360852318086122514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SmWSx8DaTBI/AAAAAAAAADg/NkqBQlyLyU0/s320/dsc03238-300x225%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was funny in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the morning,eida and me seat behind the staircase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;farsha went to level 4.amirul did'nt know where she go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so he told us about a stupid ridiculous made up story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it did make me and eida laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he told us that farsha is his child,and his wife is anqi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday he saw her at geylang with an &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;apek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;he say she is dating him or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then he told his wife(anqi) about what he saw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anqi told him not to beat up farsha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but he did'nt listen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and ran around like mad people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;remember it was a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;made-up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it made me and eida laugh like mad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;d&amp;amp;t boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then after recess we need to go to the hall for some emotion talk.was quite boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not going to elaborate much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then it was art lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i did'nt understand a freaking thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then maths,i don't know why i was feeling lazy for that period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mr. fok did blast at us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because he think that our behaviour was unacceptable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he was right.most of us was feeling lazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tomorrow need to act for english project...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wish me luck...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;til here... &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' 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sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SmWS60UDnDI/AAAAAAAAADw/Hrmcq29u6IQ/s72-c/dsc03244-300x225%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-11457181836275703</id><published>2009-07-20T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T03:03:02.467-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i don&apos;t judge a book by its cover'/><title type='text'>hate that i love you soo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SmQ85gH4mHI/AAAAAAAAADY/XMBenQDnj6s/s1600-h/P200709_11.05%5B01%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360476415050946674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SmQ85gH4mHI/AAAAAAAAADY/XMBenQDnj6s/s320/P200709_11.05%5B01%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously i don't like fights.can like you guys tell us what really happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause i really don't judge a book by its cover...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like stop the war,please...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today was fun and boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i really can't help but remember during recess time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when i look in his eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like i want stare at him but i can't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like someone please help me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg.the image keep on floating in my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what to do....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;til here...&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/9155839043431339430-11457181836275703?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/11457181836275703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/07/hate-that-i-love-you-soo_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/11457181836275703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/11457181836275703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/07/hate-that-i-love-you-soo_20.html' title='hate that i love you soo'/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SmQ85gH4mHI/AAAAAAAAADY/XMBenQDnj6s/s72-c/P200709_11.05%5B01%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-841115688761863730</id><published>2009-07-16T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T23:26:58.121-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='action speck louder then word'/><title type='text'>hate that i love you soo</title><content type='html'>seriously,i'm tired of all this fights.&lt;br /&gt;tats why going to sch sux!!!&lt;br /&gt;if you wanna fight then go on.but don't put in innocent people into the mess lah.&lt;br /&gt;fcuking irritating lah.&lt;br /&gt;seriously can't take it lah.&lt;br /&gt;hate things like this happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ACTION SPECK LOUDER THEN WORD!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to that someone....&lt;br /&gt;you say only but you did'nt do it.&lt;br /&gt;if you wanna slap me or anyone come up to me and slap me.&lt;br /&gt;if you speck and never do it what's the point.&lt;br /&gt;til here....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-841115688761863730?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-9002828262697258602</id><published>2009-07-15T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T03:06:56.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hate that i love you soo</title><content type='html'>today was mixed with good and bad.&lt;br /&gt;hating amirul like to the core.&lt;br /&gt;like fcuk you.&lt;br /&gt;you judge me.&lt;br /&gt;let me tell you something,you fcuking asshole.&lt;br /&gt;judge your fcuking self first,k.&lt;br /&gt;like try to imitate me cause no one else can do better then me.&lt;br /&gt;fcuk you,fcuk your attitude,fcuk your face.&lt;br /&gt;get the hell out of my face.&lt;br /&gt;not going to elaborate more about that fucking asshole.&lt;br /&gt;i don't even know what is the good point about my day.&lt;br /&gt;whatever lah.let the past be the past.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;but no way i'm going to forget or forgive him.&lt;br /&gt;like you can go to hell.&lt;br /&gt;cause i will never forgive him.!!!&lt;br /&gt;word that come out of his mother-fcuking mouth is all bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;til here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-9002828262697258602?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/9002828262697258602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/07/hate-that-i-love-you-soo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/9002828262697258602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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asked him to talk in american accent.&lt;br /&gt;and he went up to the teacher and say this,"why don't you speak english" in like american/slang language.he said that about 2/3 times then he say this,"don't mess with hong kong people".still in his stupid accents.damn hilarious sak.can't stand it.&lt;br /&gt;then farsha ask jun wei to shout baha(anyone who know anything,don't take it to heart,k.)&lt;br /&gt;he asked me and eida."what is baha?"&lt;br /&gt;then eida suddenly say baha means city.by the time i alredy started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;then he go to siti my classmate and start saying baha to her.&lt;br /&gt;by that time me and eida was laughing like mad.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha til here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-4078247476422188906?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-2711326255193662076</id><published>2009-07-09T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T04:57:56.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was fun but tiring.&lt;br /&gt;tiring because of the stupid 2.4 run lah.&lt;br /&gt;like the first 5 round i was doing good.teacher say that i was impressive.&lt;br /&gt;but the last two round i started to walk.&lt;br /&gt;like the temperature is super hot!!!&lt;br /&gt;but at least i try my hardest right.and i improve from the first try.&lt;br /&gt;B.Y.T make my life super fun.&lt;br /&gt;today every single one of the B.Y.T had a problem except for sri.&lt;br /&gt;eida rindu sombody,farsha can't reveal her problem.her problem is only for the B.Y.T ears.&lt;br /&gt;me,confuse.&lt;br /&gt;whatever lah.we ge through it some how,rite.&lt;br /&gt;til here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-2711326255193662076?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/2711326255193662076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-was-fun-but-tiring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/2711326255193662076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/2711326255193662076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-was-fun-but-tiring.html' title=''/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-536051499789722583</id><published>2009-07-02T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T01:46:58.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>how could you be soo heartless</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm still angry to those basterd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;like WTF.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;no point making peace with them cause i will just start a war.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i WTH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;syukir say tat i can't run to eida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;fcuking as*hole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;you wanna say tat to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;prove to me that you can run lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cakap kat cikgu tangan sakit bukan kaki.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;abeh tk blh lari????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;kalau kau lari pun akan fail lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dah lah nak step mane nye gangster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;like blh nampak sak fake.&lt;/div&gt;seriously no point making peace with that son of a bi*ch!!!&lt;br /&gt;with amirul a bit different.&lt;br /&gt;i did not make peace with him.&lt;br /&gt;no point.&lt;br /&gt;just ignore him.&lt;br /&gt;but sometime i can feel my anger.&lt;br /&gt;like tat time he make fun of me and i feel as if i want to smash his head into the wall!!!&lt;br /&gt;and listen to this one:&lt;br /&gt;he make fun of people and when people want to slap him things like tat,&lt;br /&gt;he ran away.&lt;br /&gt;what a freaking coward rite????&lt;br /&gt;can talk crap about people and when people want to hurt you back you ran away.&lt;br /&gt;plus now he look like a freaking chicken.&lt;br /&gt;every single day,me and eida always talk crap about both of them.&lt;br /&gt;only thing i want to say to them is:&lt;br /&gt;don't underestimate what i will do if you cross the line.&lt;br /&gt;i will hurt you soo badly,emotionally and maybe physically.&lt;br /&gt;you don't know me tat well.&lt;br /&gt;dumb as*hole!!!&lt;br /&gt;i feel like my emotion is controlling me.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i'm happy about ****.and the next thing i'm sad about it.&lt;br /&gt;til here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-536051499789722583?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-5442518924800228793</id><published>2009-06-19T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T03:23:40.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>super boring.&lt;br /&gt;nothing to do.chatting with KHALIDAH and JULIANA.&lt;br /&gt;just reborn my fringe today.&lt;br /&gt;will be updating photos tomorow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-5442518924800228793?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/5442518924800228793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/06/super-boring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/5442518924800228793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/5442518924800228793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/06/super-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-1182936556690333317</id><published>2009-06-02T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T21:43:11.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>how you love me now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i heard a news from eida,about *********.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't feel as if  *********,is worth my crying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thx to *********,you make me stronger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't why it,you just not worth crying for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is for you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOODBYE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by &lt;strong&gt;Kristinia DeBarge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Am i suppose to put my life on hold?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because you don't know how to act,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and you don't know where your life is going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Am i suppose to be torn apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;broken hearted,in the corner crying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pardon me if i don't show it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't care if i never see you again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll be alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take this final piece of advise and get youself together,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but either way,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby i'm gone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm so over it ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;been there and back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;changed all my numbers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and just in case you're wondering,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i got that new,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm a single-girl swag,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;got me with my girls,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we're singin' it see,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NA NA NA NA,NA NA NA NA,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HEY HEY HEY,GOOD-BYE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NA NA NA NA,NA NA NA NA,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HEY HEY HEY GOOD-BYE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cut my hair, 'cause it reminded me of you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know you like the long do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had to switch my attitude up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thinkin' of changing how i ride,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no more on the passenger side,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;too bad you miss out on the way that i drive it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't care if i never see you again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll be alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;take this final piece of advise,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and get yourself together,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but either way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby i'm gone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm soo over it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i been there and back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;changed all my numbers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and just in case you're wondering,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i got that new,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm a single girl swag,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;got me with my girls,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we're singin' it see,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NA NA NA NA,NA NA NA NA,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HEY HEY HEY GOOD-BYE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GOOD-BYE,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NA NA NA NA,NA NA NA NA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HEY HEY HEY GOOD-BYE,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HEY HEY,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HEY HEY HEY GOOD-BYE,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm so over it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;been there and back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;changed all my numbers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and just in case you're wondering,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i got that new,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm a single-girl swag,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;got me with my girls and were singin' it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NA NA NA NA,NA NA NA NA,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HEY HEY HEY GOOD-BYE,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NA NA NA NA,NA NA NA NA,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HEY HEY HEY GOOD-BYE,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GOODBYE,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NA NA NA NA,NA NA NA NA ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HEY HEY HEY GOOD-BYE,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NA NA NA NA,NA NA NA NA, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HEY HEY HEY GOOD-BYE,GOOD-BYE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HERSHEY GOODBYE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-1182936556690333317?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/1182936556690333317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-you-love-me-now_02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/1182936556690333317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/1182936556690333317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-you-love-me-now_02.html' title='how you love me now'/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-1005924190726126450</id><published>2009-06-01T02:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T03:18:05.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>how you love me now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SiOq0TC03_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/bJ5D2cwf5Y0/s1600-h/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342301398433587186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SiOq0TC03_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/bJ5D2cwf5Y0/s320/%25C2%25A4MuChA%25C2%25A4104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;candid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SiOeQnZpfUI/AAAAAAAAAC4/SxxLLB8X2MA/s1600-h/Â¤MuChAÂ¤053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342287591283195202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SiOeQnZpfUI/AAAAAAAAAC4/SxxLLB8X2MA/s320/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 'b.y.t' forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SiOeFm_DOMI/AAAAAAAAACw/oXGIsflFLfw/s1600-h/Â¤MuChAÂ¤052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342287402193074370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SiOeFm_DOMI/AAAAAAAAACw/oXGIsflFLfw/s320/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [nothing to write]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;miss them alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just only a few day and already miss them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;currently chatting with bestest girlfriend ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chatting about yg tk terjadi 'lovelife'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and a few other gossip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*still hating AMIRUL and SYUKIR!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what can i say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm just a girl that don't forgive people easily&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;screw me once,shame on you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;screw me twice, shame on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;there is no way in the whole wide world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will i ever forgive this motherfu*king basterd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some people may just forgive people like that but i won't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm not the type of person who forgive and forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm sometime get annoy by people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like serious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if someone does annoy me,usually i will speak back will harsh tone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or even just ignore by not speking at the person at all.(only until i calm myself down)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;really AMIRUL and SYUKIR word mean notting to me any more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they could say sorry to future or past situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but they just wasting thier time asking me to forgive them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you feel the way those as*hole treat me or done things to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i sooo damn sure you won't forgive them for etrenity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm soo pissed off at them rite now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the anger just won't go away!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMIRUL&lt;/strong&gt; you are not the boss of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look at yourself...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who in the whole damn world do you think you are?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU NOT MY PARENTS AND YOU NOT THE BOSS OF ME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so don't pull me anymore and say what you want to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my hand feel like wanting to smack you fu*king face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND IF YOU DO THAT I SWEAR TO GOD I WILL DO SO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;trust me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't just seat around and act like notting is wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SYUKIR&lt;/strong&gt;,boy don't act like a gangster lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you're don't look like one or even talk like one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you just a bad &lt;strong&gt;POSER...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tat is seeking for attention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and not even getting any.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause you just not worth anybody attention lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/9155839043431339430-1005924190726126450?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/1005924190726126450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-you-love-me-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/1005924190726126450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/1005924190726126450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-you-love-me-now.html' title='how you love me now'/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SiOq0TC03_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/bJ5D2cwf5Y0/s72-c/%25C2%25A4MuChA%25C2%25A4104.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-7663445483901915121</id><published>2009-05-28T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T02:31:25.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>REPLY MY MESSAGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;dead boring...no nice show to watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;most show that i like already finish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;still hating AMIRUL and SYUKIR!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;never again will i ever forgive them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;such a fu*king as*hole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have a nice life being an ugly fugly person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;b'cause nobody in this world will ever fall for a guy like you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even if they do,they will feel regretfull.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and mostly embrass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;those guys don't know how to treat a girl rite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;soo anybody reading this be aware of them,k.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EIDA IF YOU READING THIS,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; REPLY BACK MY MESSAGE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i want to know if you coming with me tau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;still remember the damn weird dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;can't get that dream out of my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but no way gonna fall for *****.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like eida say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dier mesti langkah mayat ****.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;something like dat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sri,eida,farsha and me are all,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SINGLE BUT UNAVAILABLE!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;understand and remember it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sri just admit that you like KIT KAT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;selalu ckp psl dier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's not annoying to hear her story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;most of what she say to me are quite funny and cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;JUST ADMIT IT!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know from the way you always talk about him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you like him to the max.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kan2???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eida,go and top-up your pp8.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;susah sak nak message kau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;remember...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;REPLY MY MESSAGE!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to farsha happy birthday in advance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tomorrow will be updating photo.some photo may be fuuny like hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to EIDA again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;REPLY MY MESSAGE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;REPLY MY MESSAGE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;REPLY MY MESSAGE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;REPLY MY MESSAGE &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;REPLY MY MESSAGE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;REPLY MY MESSAGE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;REPLY MY MESSAGE &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;REPLY MY MESSAGE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;REPLY MY MESSAGE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;REPLY MY MESSAGE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;REPLY MY MESSAGE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;REPLY MY MESSAGE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;REPLY MY MESSAGE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;REPLY MY MESSAGE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;til here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-7663445483901915121?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/7663445483901915121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/05/reply-my-message.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/7663445483901915121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/7663445483901915121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/05/reply-my-message.html' title='REPLY MY MESSAGE'/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-8725678925149988577</id><published>2009-05-27T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T02:56:21.930-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fu*k you'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hate AMIRUL and SYUKIR!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gy mampus sudah sak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as*hole!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why i hate SYUKIR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-he is an as*hole,gy mampus sudah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;first nak step PUNK sekarang nak step mane punye SKINHEAD...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kau ckp aku lagi mepek bile kau lagi mepek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;go fuck yourself lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at least aku true tu aku punye self bukan mcm kau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dah lah nak step mane punye gangster...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;go fu*k yourself lah,dari pade nak buat org marah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as*hole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kau bukan mcm gangster jadi jgn nak act gangster lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why i hate AMIRUL:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-stupid idoit fool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kalau nak bohong,tolong bohong betul2 lah,aku tk bodah mcm kau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dah lah mcm pondan sak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nak step mane punye handsome!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kat dalam kelas nie,kau dgn SYUKIR tk handsome and tk blh tahan taxi....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kalau aku tk kacau kau,kau jgn nak kacau aku lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aku tkde time nak entertain bdk retarded mcm kau lah!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as*hole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kau nye sorry tkde makne lah basterd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*tomorrow having a birthday bash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;farsha better bring extra shirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*hate those motherfu*king basterd!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-8725678925149988577?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/8725678925149988577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/05/hate-amirul-and-syukir-gy-mampus-sudah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/8725678925149988577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/8725678925149988577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/05/hate-amirul-and-syukir-gy-mampus-sudah.html' title=''/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-4315063177258475489</id><published>2009-05-25T03:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T03:21:57.970-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just set me free...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i freaking don't know what to think about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my heart is just too confuse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ever since that dream,i kinda have a weird feeling for *****.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only 2 people in my life will ever know about this freaking weird dream...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;been asking most people,"do dreams have meaning?"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and ans that i get are,'maybe','tk tahu'...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need an ans 'yes' or 'no'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hate this kind of feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's like your heart saying,'no,there is only one person in my heart' but my mind is like there is no point in waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even if every dream have a meaning,what in the whole wide world does that dream mean...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-4315063177258475489?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/4315063177258475489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-freaking-dont-know-what-to-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/4315063177258475489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/4315063177258475489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-freaking-dont-know-what-to-think.html' title=''/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-1098728519735490156</id><published>2009-05-07T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T02:34:49.309-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cause i really love you'/><title type='text'>cause i really love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;hey people still have the moody feeling.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why i could feel like this for ????&lt;br /&gt;seriously ???? if you going to hurt me then do it quickly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;this is for that boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boy, my heart was true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And that you can't deny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't be a fool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And walk away from all the lies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's up to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Coz heaven knows I've tried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tell me you're still in love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;my heart was only for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;but i don't know about that now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;not that i have found a replacement for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;how could i ever replace you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;nobody will ever replace you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;cause really only heaven know how hard i tried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;???? if you going to hurt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;do it rite now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;cause i'm tired of crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm really tired of crying for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;but i realise that i can't let go cause it's really too strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;cause it just hurts me both way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;not looking at you,kills me inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;looking at you,just make me feel like things that i can't explain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;feel as if my eyes are getting watery writing this post...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;just the explanation for all this is that....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;i really love you.&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/9155839043431339430-1098728519735490156?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/1098728519735490156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/05/cause-i-really-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/1098728519735490156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/1098728519735490156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/05/cause-i-really-love-you.html' title='cause i really love you'/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-6250496828065374691</id><published>2009-05-06T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T21:22:59.465-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate this feeling'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey everybody.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know suddenly i feel moody rite now.&lt;br /&gt;i guess that i'm just feeling confuse.&lt;br /&gt;especially confuse about hym .&lt;br /&gt;i want to keep on thinking tat i could love him forever but i feel as if my love for him is fading...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;this is what i told eida,if i have the chance to talk to him,i will say this to him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ila says:&lt;br /&gt;i want him to know that i have love him all this while.and i want nobody else but him.i want a hapily ever after and not a sad ending.&lt;br /&gt;eIDa ; says:&lt;br /&gt;yaya .&lt;br /&gt;eIDa ; says:&lt;br /&gt;aku pn .&lt;br /&gt;eIDa ; says:&lt;br /&gt;tapi nampaknye aku tk blh .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;chatting with khalidah this is what i told her...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;god,i hate this feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;if i make it through,i won't want to be in love again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;really want him!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-6250496828065374691?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/6250496828065374691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey-everybody.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/6250496828065374691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/6250496828065374691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey-everybody.html' title=''/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-3736399573670161458</id><published>2009-04-29T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T20:16:10.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>want to see his face!!!</title><content type='html'>really miss everyone at sch.&lt;br /&gt;i miss khalidah,farsha,sri,ika and also ????.&lt;br /&gt;stupid flu!!!!&lt;br /&gt;really2 hate it.&lt;br /&gt;like what the f*c*...&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to go to sch on monday!!!&lt;br /&gt;can't see his face for 4 whole day is like 4 whole years.&lt;br /&gt;really hope my fever go away soo i don't have to go for the blood check.&lt;br /&gt;hope that mr. yeo understand that i can't take p.e for 1 whole week.&lt;br /&gt;yeah!!!&lt;br /&gt;stupid nafa test.but i really hope that i pass.&lt;br /&gt;really2 miss ????&lt;br /&gt;i got to stay healty.&lt;br /&gt;when i went to poly clinic yesterday the nurse check my temperature and i was like 39.3&lt;br /&gt;that was the higgest there i think and when i reach home my temperature went up to 39.8&lt;br /&gt;but lucikly it went down.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully my temperature won't get any higger.&lt;br /&gt;i want to go to sch...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-3736399573670161458?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/3736399573670161458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/04/want-to-see-his-face.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/3736399573670161458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/3736399573670161458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/04/want-to-see-his-face.html' title='want to see his face!!!'/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-948145867953978527</id><published>2009-04-22T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T18:25:46.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;INA-SUDDENLY,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We make our paths,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're independent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We dump our boyfriends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we do our hair anyway we would like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We figure out, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that we are attractive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we look around,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now we love to live the single life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then we tell ourselves we'll never fall in love again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But then he comes around and suddenly we understand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That we have never really been in love before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And suddenly you know what all the love songs that they write are wrong about,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And suddenly you don't care if its right or wrong as long as he's around,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And suddenly the things that used to sound cliche are perfectly right in your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;perfectly right with this guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know its weird,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But we are connected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And in some strange and crazy way I think,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That we have always been&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now he's here,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And he says he loves me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it feels so right,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In fact it feels so good that I can't sleep at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I just told myself I will not fall in love again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But he just came around and yeah he made me understand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That I have never really been in love before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And suddenly you know what all the love songs that they write are wrong about,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And suddenly you don't care if its right or wrong as long as he's around,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And suddenly the things that used to sound cliche are perfectly right in my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Perfectly right when he's here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And yes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know you might get impatient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But look around he might be walking right in front of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And if he touches you and you feel your skin is burning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kisses you and you feel your stomach turning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's the one,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's the one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And suddenly you know what all the love songs that they write are wrong about,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And suddenly you don't care if its right or wrong as long as your baby's around,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And suddenly the things that used to sound cliche are perfectly right in your ears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Perfectly right when he's there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Perfectly right when he's there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Perfectly right with this guy there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*this song is especially dedicated to me and edah for our love story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;edah want m&amp;amp;m and i want hershey...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-948145867953978527?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/948145867953978527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/04/ina-suddenly-we-make-our-paths-were.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/948145867953978527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/Sew4whYodgI/AAAAAAAAACY/kin-_zFcWGI/s1600-h/Â¤MuChAÂ¤063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326694865519015426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/Sew4whYodgI/AAAAAAAAACY/kin-_zFcWGI/s320/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/Sew4gRyT6VI/AAAAAAAAACQ/7rbv5ZbCuvA/s1600-h/Â¤MuChAÂ¤069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326694586453846354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/Sew4gRyT6VI/AAAAAAAAACQ/7rbv5ZbCuvA/s320/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HERSHEY I LOVE YOU TIL END OF TIME...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna tell you that no other guy make me feel this way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no other guy could make my heart beat fast as you made me feel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you the only think i look forward each and every day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your smile brighten up my day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is for the my one and only hershey...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your lips speak soft sweetness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your touch a cool caress&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am lost in your magic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My heart beats within your chest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think of you each morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And dream of you each night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think of your arms being around me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And cannot express my delight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never have I fallen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I am quickly on my way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You hold a heart in your hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That has never before been given away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this poem is for the one and only HERSHEY...&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/9155839043431339430-3586394651293965689?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/3586394651293965689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/04/hershey-i-love-you-til-end-of-time.html#comment-form' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-238420869118592693</id><published>2009-04-14T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T04:13:09.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>helo2,today got soo much to tell...&lt;br /&gt;firstly to arvin.i'm really2 sorry.tau.&lt;br /&gt;hope you forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;gonna skip the boring stuff and just go straight to the point.&lt;br /&gt;pc-ls lesson was soo touching.&lt;br /&gt;we was watching a video about nick and dick hoyt(if i'm not wrong).&lt;br /&gt;it's about a father who have a "cacat"son(don't know how to explain in english)&lt;br /&gt;and his son wanted a compete in the iron man triathelont(sorry don't know how to spell)&lt;br /&gt;and the father like swam,cycle and run with his son.&lt;br /&gt;i almost cried.my eyes was like watery.and i was trying to hold it in.&lt;br /&gt;home econ.nothing really interesting happen.&lt;br /&gt;before my mother tongue lesson begin,???? like walked past me and like stare at me at the corner of his eyes.i was also looking at him.&lt;br /&gt;some of them skip mother tongue lesson.&lt;br /&gt;then we all like stay back.me,khalidah,farsha,zulaika and fazira.&lt;br /&gt;while waiting for sri.we all like talk and do our maths hwk.&lt;br /&gt;i'm really frustrated with my maths teacher.&lt;br /&gt;firstly we seated near the platform,zulaika and sri and firdaus was like painting something.and then i painted khalidah hand with the word "F.A".&lt;br /&gt;then things happen.&lt;br /&gt;then khalidah wanted to wash her hand,soo i follow her.&lt;br /&gt;after some time...&lt;br /&gt;ika ask sri to wash the brush,and she ask me to follow her.&lt;br /&gt;but i saw ???? infront some where near the sink.&lt;br /&gt;and i was like panicking and like pulling myself back.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't knew that arvin was there talking to ????.&lt;br /&gt;i suspect that he told ???? and maybe even show him the messages.&lt;br /&gt;maybe that the explaination why he kept staring.&lt;br /&gt;when he stare zulaika keep saying "eh,???? tengah tengok kau."&lt;br /&gt;and khalidah also said that.&lt;br /&gt;ohh yeah.i wrote on khalidah hand "love you till end of time".&lt;br /&gt;for F.A.&lt;br /&gt;and 1 incident i like khalidah was like looking at someone and was like looking at me and smiling.and they say something and i say,'aku punye???'.&lt;br /&gt;and then i trun and look at him.&lt;br /&gt;and like he was staring at us.&lt;br /&gt;and then they say that "lagi blh admit"&lt;br /&gt;and i was like putting my head down.&lt;br /&gt;ohh,yeah one incident is ika suddenly call ????,&lt;br /&gt;and ask him to come here.i was like panic and say "kau jgn jadi m*s*b*t"&lt;br /&gt;and but he don't want to come.ika said that he shook his head and say "tk nak".&lt;br /&gt;edah said is dier ckp mcm bdk kecil.when she saw ika immitating ????.&lt;br /&gt;and ika said thats why ade org suke dier.&lt;br /&gt;then edah say sape.&lt;br /&gt;then her eyes was like looking at me.&lt;br /&gt;then she "tu perumpuan tu"&lt;br /&gt;and i was like blushing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k,thats all for today...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-238420869118592693?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/238420869118592693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/04/helo2today-got-soo-much-to-tell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/238420869118592693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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I feel for you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Each and every day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love is like a smile,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love is like a song,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love is a great emotion,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That keeps us going strong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you with my heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My body and my soul,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love the way I keep loving,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like a love I can't control,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So remember when your eyes meet mine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you with all my heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I have poured my entire soul into you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Right from the very start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-2587431075940884167?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/2587431075940884167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/04/love-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/2587431075940884167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/2587431075940884167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/04/love-is.html' title='love is...'/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-6442912863109256181</id><published>2009-04-08T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T03:11:27.603-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you change my whole life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SdxxUS4fbGI/AAAAAAAAACI/nwdCz8g6gjg/s1600-h/Â¤MuChAÂ¤058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322253453125184610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SdxxUS4fbGI/AAAAAAAAACI/nwdCz8g6gjg/s320/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HERSHEY I LOVE YOU!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this song is dedicated to you!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"SUPER HUMAN"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CHRIS BROWN &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(FEAT Keri Hilson)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Chris:]Weak I have been crying and crying for weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How'd I survive when I can barely speak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Barely eat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On my knees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Keri:]But that's the moment you came to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know what your love has done to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It got me invincible I see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Through the me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I used to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Chris:]You changed my whole life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Keri:]Don't know what your doing to me with your love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Chris:]I'm feeling all Super human&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You did that to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Super human heart beats in me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Both:]Nothing can stop me here with you, superhuman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Super human&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Chris:]Super human&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Keri:]Super human&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Chris:]Strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since I've been flying and righting the wrongs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Feels almost like i had it all along&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can see the brrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Keri:]But every problem is gone because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I flew everywhere with love inside of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's unbelievable to see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How love could set me free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Both:]You changed my whole life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't know what your doing to me with your love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm feeling all Super human&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You did that to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Super human heart beats in me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing can stop me here with you, superhuman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Super human&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Chris:]Super human&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Chris:]Its not a bird&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not a plane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Both:]Its my heart and its gonna go away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Both:]My only weakness is you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only reason is you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every minute with you I feel like I can do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Both:]Going going I'm going away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You changed my whole life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't know what your doing to me with your love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm feeling all Super human&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You did that to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Super human heart beats in me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing can stop me here with you, superhuman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Super human&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Chris:]Super human&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-6442912863109256181?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/6442912863109256181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/04/hershey-i-love-you-this-song-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/6442912863109256181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/6442912863109256181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/04/hershey-i-love-you-this-song-is.html' title=''/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SdxxUS4fbGI/AAAAAAAAACI/nwdCz8g6gjg/s72-c/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-9200129421625957204</id><published>2009-04-03T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T02:56:49.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SdbkfAFEgyI/AAAAAAAAABw/8tqBUlNXnCk/s1600-h/Â¤MuChAÂ¤053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320691231033164578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SdbkfAFEgyI/AAAAAAAAABw/8tqBUlNXnCk/s320/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SdbkOCI55lI/AAAAAAAAABo/IDm00x2hS2s/s1600-h/Â¤MuChAÂ¤052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320690939528341074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SdbkOCI55lI/AAAAAAAAABo/IDm00x2hS2s/s320/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SdbkCR7VkmI/AAAAAAAAABg/5W6xjZLcTc4/s1600-h/Â¤MuChAÂ¤051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320690737607971426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SdbkCR7VkmI/AAAAAAAAABg/5W6xjZLcTc4/s320/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is some of the image i taken yesterday.while we were waiting for the sec 2 thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;omg,i have soo much to talk about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after sch me,khalidah,zulaika and sri went to zulaika house to give her brother something but me,khalidah and sri wait for her at the bus stop.while waiting we took picture and sri wanted to look at the "picture".of me and HERSHEY...she keep on smiling and said that she was happy when looking at the picture.then zulaika came and we waited for the bus.at the bus we were quite noisy.we took picture and laugh the whole way.while walking towards the sch we saw chipsmore and his friends.zulaika and sri was like shouting his name while waving at him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we went to sch,we sat at the platform and was like talking.then the soccer boys went to the comp lab for briefing or something like that.arvin while walking behind us was like shouting my name,then i trun back and look at him.he was covering his mouth and was like whispering "where HERSHEY",i was like malu already...he did not went with them because he was not in the team.kesian sey...he was sitting with one boy from sec 1.i actually did not notice that he was sitting down there.then sri was saying about baby name.then they say that if me and HERSHEY baby name would be...but they were not sure about what name would be cute.then we wanted to go out.soo we ask the indian people to take care of our bag.then i notice that HERSHEY was sitting at the SAC.and i was like malu already.then we went to the shop and wanted to buy thing,but i did not bring my money soo me and sri went back to sch.i ask sri not to walk near the SAC but she did not listen...and i was like pulling her.then HERSHEY saw ask and was like staring at me with his eyes.and i was like pulling sri.malu again.then we ate maggi cup at the basketball court outside sch.we were watching a few people playing soccer.while talking to each other.then sri took pic of zulaika.&lt;sori&gt;.then we went back to sch,we took our bag and was like walking to the platform.then zulaika and sri was like going to sabo me.but lucikly HERSHEY ignore them.i said to sri that he is soo cute like a little emo boy.then we play heart attack.we were extremly loud.and was like shouting and laughing.khalidah hand was like hit by zulaika then she need to do pole dancing as a punishment,lucikly the soccer boys was not there. then we play AEIOU,suddenly while we were playing zulaika say "eh soccer boy,soccer boy" we all was like panicking ecpecially sri...hahaha.but it trun out to be the sec 3 express student.hahaha.then the soccer boy came down and they all was like walking outside we acted that we was like walking to the shop and follow them.we did not know where they were going.soo went to the playground and play the swig.we had soo much fun there.since there was four of us and there was only two swig we had to do the lesbian swig.created by zulaika that was soo funny and fun.then we took pic.oh i remember after the talk we went to the basketball court and saw HERSHEY and his friends was playing soccer.we walk around the court and then suddenly sri fall into the longkang.hahaha.zulaika was like laughing aloud.sri must been thinking about KIT KAT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;til here lazy to write more.but yesterday was like the most fun day of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hopefully we can do it again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bye for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/9155839043431339430-9200129421625957204?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/9200129421625957204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-some-of-image-i-taken-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/9200129421625957204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/9200129421625957204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-some-of-image-i-taken-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SdbkfAFEgyI/AAAAAAAAABw/8tqBUlNXnCk/s72-c/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-4939262911640522039</id><published>2009-04-02T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T01:03:23.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i really2 want you!!!!</title><content type='html'>firstly i want to say to khalidah.thank you sooo much now i can look at someone face when i am feeling down...&lt;br /&gt;omg,how did amirul know about ????...&lt;br /&gt;he is a freking a*s*o*e!!!&lt;br /&gt;i think he told farizuan about ????.&lt;br /&gt;then farizuan said that he is going to tell my brother about ????...&lt;br /&gt;like i give a shit!!!&lt;br /&gt;you can tell him if you want.cause he know already knew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to ????...&lt;br /&gt;i just want you to know that...&lt;br /&gt;i really2 want you.&lt;br /&gt;no other guy can make me feel the way you make me feel.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going crazy from the moment i met you!!!&lt;br /&gt;this is what i want you to know for now.&lt;br /&gt;cause i don't want nobody but you!!!&lt;br /&gt;and i really mean it!!!.&lt;br /&gt;and sri said she shout when she saw those photo,&lt;br /&gt;cause she thought that we are prefect for each other.&lt;br /&gt;boy i really2 WANT YOU!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-4939262911640522039?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/4939262911640522039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-really2-want-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/4939262911640522039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/4939262911640522039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-really2-want-you.html' title='i really2 want you!!!!'/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-3386875074566321744</id><published>2009-03-30T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T00:52:10.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg...today just turn into a great day.&lt;br /&gt;seeing him at the end of the day,make me more happy.&lt;br /&gt;firstly he is like standing near the shop and i was like at the middle of the path way...&lt;br /&gt;he keep on looking at my direction(also one of his friend)...&lt;br /&gt;my heart melt when i saw him playing with his friend and then turn to my direction smilling...&lt;br /&gt;omg.i keep on smilling at my friends.and was like slapping them.because he was smilling at my direction...&lt;br /&gt;then near the school gate...&lt;br /&gt;me and my friends was walking near the gate.&lt;br /&gt;and he was like rite behind us and then one of my friend like ask him,where he stay...&lt;br /&gt;and i finally hear his voice for the first time in my life...&lt;br /&gt;after that i keep on smilling.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just not over him.and i can't get over him.&lt;br /&gt;it's like impossible to get over him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s,&lt;br /&gt;he said that he stay near pioneer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-3386875074566321744?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/3386875074566321744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-5677826575769526348</id><published>2009-03-13T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T06:54:11.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>broken heart</title><content type='html'>hey there people...&lt;br /&gt;today was hapi til just now...&lt;br /&gt;i hate knowing the truth.especially when it hurt my feeling.&lt;br /&gt;the only one who know about this problem is KHALIDAH...&lt;br /&gt;maybe next time you will know about this problem but not today.&lt;br /&gt;I JUST HATE THIS PART RITE HERE!!!&lt;br /&gt;i push everyone away for you...&lt;br /&gt;thinking about you for every single second.&lt;br /&gt;thinking that one day you would accept me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i guess i just have to move on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;even though that it will hurt me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i will try to put it in the past but i will never forget about it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-5677826575769526348?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/5677826575769526348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/03/broken-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/5677826575769526348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/5677826575769526348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/03/broken-heart.html' title='broken heart'/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-3430496541232698170</id><published>2009-03-12T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T01:38:09.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SbjJiNvyiCI/AAAAAAAAABY/53NDd3sHK98/s1600-h/Â¤MuChAÂ¤032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312217350126340130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SbjJiNvyiCI/AAAAAAAAABY/53NDd3sHK98/s320/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SbjJc6L5oNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/SeNzOjdUPIk/s1600-h/Â¤MuChAÂ¤033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312217258976190674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SbjJc6L5oNI/AAAAAAAAABQ/SeNzOjdUPIk/s320/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm abit lazy too write.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soo i upload some pic today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i took this pic during home econ class...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is the class joker...&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/9155839043431339430-3430496541232698170?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/3430496541232698170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-abit-lazy-too-write.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/3430496541232698170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155839043431339430/posts/default/3430496541232698170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-abit-lazy-too-write.html' title=''/><author><name>ila sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SbjJiNvyiCI/AAAAAAAAABY/53NDd3sHK98/s72-c/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-2402935224468182965</id><published>2009-03-09T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T01:33:07.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today i'm going to write a short and simple post...&lt;br /&gt;i saw ???? today.he still stare at me....&lt;br /&gt;the good thing now is ......&lt;br /&gt;atleast now he notice me right....&lt;br /&gt;the bad part is .....&lt;br /&gt;i'm not ready for rejection....&lt;br /&gt;whoever told him that i like him you better watch out...&lt;br /&gt;what kind of person are you revealing people secret...&lt;br /&gt;first he saw me,is when he is near the platform..and he was talking to his friend,and they finish talking...he looked up and saw me...&lt;br /&gt;i was pretending that everything is normal.then when we are far away...&lt;br /&gt;can't help but to smile...&lt;br /&gt;another time is when i was having music.&lt;br /&gt;he saw me and then look at me...omg!!!&lt;br /&gt;then he and his friend like stare...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B.T.W : some of the girls at the class was fighting because of some stupid reason....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-2402935224468182965?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-4239435045695358434</id><published>2009-03-04T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T22:31:38.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>like i give a sh*t!!!</title><content type='html'>i just came home from clementi stadium.&lt;br /&gt;today was just like horrible.&lt;br /&gt;i came wearing a beta t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;today was hot and boring.&lt;br /&gt;to tell the truth i did not thought that to day was going to be this hot.&lt;br /&gt;but when i reach clementi stadium.&lt;br /&gt;farsha and khalidah told me about what bit*h had told her ex and he told khalidah.&lt;br /&gt;WTF,she think that all preety.&lt;br /&gt;OMG,all the boys that she have crush on rejected her...&lt;br /&gt;to skip all the boring part.at the middle of the sport day.i was having stomach cramp.&lt;br /&gt;but when the sport day almost ended,about when we almost finishing our school song.&lt;br /&gt;i felt that i wanted to vomit.&lt;br /&gt;soo my friend saw me and they quictly bring me to the toilet..&lt;br /&gt;too all the people who ask me if i'm feeling alright,my friends,my junior,and some of the upper sec,i'm alright.kk,&lt;br /&gt;then we was dismiss.i saw ???? outside the stadium from where i was standing i could see that he was looking at me.&lt;br /&gt;then when we started to walk.khalidah was checking at ???? if he was staring at me.&lt;br /&gt;and he was staring at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that all for today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with love,&lt;br /&gt;ila...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-4239435045695358434?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-7262892815181320412</id><published>2009-03-04T00:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T22:03:38.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tuesday for fun but tiring for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not going to talk about school because it is normal and boring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sch we(sec 2) have to stay back for the "too tuff too puff"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but before the thing start,me and my friend like walk here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we mostly stay outside the hall,outside the hall ???? stare at me a few time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???? stare was a weird.i thought that ???? stare at everyone.and like his stare was like normal until...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he and one of his friend was like running and then his friend was like pulling him too go behind a board.i thought that they are playing hide and seek or catching.but then he and his friend was staring directly at me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was freeking out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i and his friend made eye contect for a few second before i turn away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i turn away,i pretend that i was talking to my friends.then they went to buy drink...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did ???? know that i like him??? or did someone told him that i like him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(although he did stare and glance at me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday was like every freakin wednesday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye2,&lt;br /&gt;with love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ila...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-7262892815181320412?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-3898845504423394066</id><published>2009-03-02T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T00:50:09.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was a funny day.&lt;br /&gt;first period is IT lesson,and it is boring.so i talked to khalidah...&lt;br /&gt;super boring...&lt;br /&gt;music was abit fun cause the teacher have a little problem with the comp.&lt;br /&gt;sol keep taking crap(in a funny kind of way)...&lt;br /&gt;then it was recess time,it was funny cause i saw my ex.&lt;br /&gt;i just reject him yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;when he walked pass i can't help but to laugh...&lt;br /&gt;then i wanted to buy milo and i saw ????.&lt;br /&gt;after he brought his drink he walk beside me and at the corner of my eyes i could see that he is staring at me.can't help but to think about it...&lt;br /&gt;then when we get to class,khalidah told me that when we started to walk,he stare at me again...&lt;br /&gt;i was feeling OMG!!!(b.t.w,when he was standing near a shop,i felt that ???? was staring at me)&lt;br /&gt;then it was geo,someone shot bottle cap kat farsha.&lt;br /&gt;i actually did not notice it until,mrs. indra told us about it...&lt;br /&gt;then it was math.the guy teacher came into our class,luckly today he never shout at us.&lt;br /&gt;then it was english.english was boring as usual...&lt;br /&gt;then it was pw.it was normal.&lt;br /&gt;our group got release first,???? was sitting near the GO.&lt;br /&gt;with his group of friends.&lt;br /&gt;i did not want to stare at him cause then he know that i have a feeling for him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye2&lt;br /&gt;with love,&lt;br /&gt;ila.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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sotong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08871179710945103495</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/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-2984168422730005150</id><published>2009-01-29T03:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T03:20:58.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>omg!!!</title><content type='html'>today was a normal day at school.&lt;br /&gt;english was plain boring as usual....&lt;br /&gt;mother tounge we did our own work,&lt;br /&gt;eida was just crazy today.&lt;br /&gt;she keep on doing the wrong thing...&lt;br /&gt;math was quite ok...&lt;br /&gt;science i was a good girl,doing my work at my table.&lt;br /&gt;without asking for answer...&lt;br /&gt;geo was easy for me as i knew the answer...&lt;br /&gt;then eida said that she forgotten to bring her shoe bag for her netball.so we decided to go to her house.&lt;br /&gt;we were waiting for nabillah so that she can acompany farsha...&lt;br /&gt;while waiting for her we saw ????&lt;br /&gt;he was walking alone.(soo unlike him)&lt;br /&gt;then nabillah came soo me and eida went to the bus stop together...&lt;br /&gt;then when we were walking near the bus stop ????&lt;br /&gt;was behind us...&lt;br /&gt;eida was brushing her hair,and was looking at the window.&lt;br /&gt;and i was laughing.&lt;br /&gt;then 188 came soo we decided to aboard the bus...&lt;br /&gt;yeah i took the same bus as ????.&lt;br /&gt;omg...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-2984168422730005150?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-602788816201993813</id><published>2009-01-23T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T22:07:36.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't judge a book by its cover...</title><content type='html'>hi2 people...&lt;br /&gt;today is a normal day...&lt;br /&gt;english is freaking boring as usual.&lt;br /&gt;math was like boring 2...&lt;br /&gt;then it was recess.i saw ????...he was sitting near the field...&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!!me and khalidah decided to tell hanafi something...&lt;br /&gt;it was freaking hilarious....&lt;br /&gt;science was also fun,we are like singing a song to help us memorise the rainbow colour or something like that...&lt;br /&gt;then after sch,we have to give mrs. Indra our goe homework...&lt;br /&gt;then when we were like going to the staircase we saw hanafi and his friend walking down.&lt;br /&gt;me and khalidah like started to laugh,then i realise like ????? was there.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.that was like one of the fun moment for the day...&lt;br /&gt;then one person message me...&lt;br /&gt;WTF!!!he said that he will help me talk to ????.&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!!that is a start of another freking problem....&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be rejected now....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-602788816201993813?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/602788816201993813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q9tNbnvqVYA/SXEZ2sUiGJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UGiYGMdon_I/S220/%C2%A4MuChA%C2%A4008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155839043431339430.post-5218301906157674186</id><published>2009-01-22T02:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T02:37:12.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i want u!!!!</title><content type='html'>hi there people...&lt;br /&gt;today at sch was normal...&lt;br /&gt;i keep on seeing ????.he was cute (like always)...&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!!during break time was like crazy...&lt;br /&gt;one boy from 1t2 was creating problem with zulaika...&lt;br /&gt;wtf...are you freaking crazy,picking a fight with her???&lt;br /&gt;the boy was like making fun of her hair...&lt;br /&gt;well i always think when someone is making fun of you he is like jealous...&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.....&lt;br /&gt;zulaika i think he is jealous of your beautiful hair....&lt;br /&gt;i can't freaking forget this...&lt;br /&gt;zulaika kick a freaking boy chair!!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha(go ZULAIKA!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;and he said "painful sial"....&lt;br /&gt;the freaking boy who make fun of her hair then run away from her...&lt;br /&gt;what a coward,be a freaking man...&lt;br /&gt;during cca,was super boring...&lt;br /&gt;soo i listen to music and i kept thinking of????&lt;br /&gt;i want you pls!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-5218301906157674186?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/feeds/5218301906157674186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-want-u.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;last night was a hard day for me cause of ____,&lt;br /&gt;he said that he is single but &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;UNAVAILABLE&lt;/span&gt;,haiyooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;that part i did not understand why he is not UNAVAILABLE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did he get his heart break and he does not want to fall in love again.&lt;br /&gt;OMG how am i supposed to forget him if every day i saw him...&lt;br /&gt;my friend told me that "it can't be that he never fall in love,right".&lt;br /&gt;every one in my age must have fall in love rite.&lt;br /&gt;i have to go i got this art club thingy.&lt;br /&gt;bye bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with love,&lt;br /&gt;ila&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155839043431339430-5897734794787647248?l=my-twisted-fairytale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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