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align="center"&gt;Tak kan lelah aku menanti &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tak hilang cintaku ini &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hingga saat kau tak kembali &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kan kukenang di hati saja &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kau telah tinggalkan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hati yang terdalam &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hingga tiada cinta tersisa dijiwa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do u do when the truth reveals itself?&lt;br /&gt;when the truth hurts u like ur heart has been stabbed by a knife&lt;br /&gt;when u've to suffer the sharp jerking pain&lt;br /&gt;when it feels like everything come crashing down on u&lt;br /&gt;when u've wasted almost ur entire teenage years on sumthing not worth the time&lt;br /&gt;when there's nothing else to do but to move on and leave everything behind&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not ok&lt;br /&gt;i'm not fucking bloody ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"~Sometimes I wish I were a little kid again, skinned knees are easier to fix than broken hearts&lt;/em&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/16544584228516509-1995261822980790313?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/1995261822980790313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=1995261822980790313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/1995261822980790313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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ever..&lt;br /&gt;okkay2.. i'm not supposed to be too happy..&lt;br /&gt;it is yet to happen.&lt;br /&gt;but still.. i'm really2 looking forward to it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-2214730085749943020?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/2214730085749943020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=2214730085749943020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/2214730085749943020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/2214730085749943020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/12/goodbye-2oo7.html' title='goodbye 2oo7'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-2030944172853710179</id><published>2007-12-18T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T20:17:29.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://liriklaguindonesia.net/r/rossa/yang-terpilih/rossa-tak-termiliki/"&gt;Rossa - Tak Termiliki&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;ku lihat diriku&lt;br /&gt;ku baca hatiku&lt;br /&gt;tiada yg lain&lt;br /&gt;yg tersirat&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ku lihat dirimu&lt;br /&gt;kau tak sendiri&lt;br /&gt;masih bolehkah&lt;br /&gt;harap ini&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;engkau datang&lt;br /&gt;salah kah ku merasa tak ada daya&lt;br /&gt;engkau ada&lt;br /&gt;saat ku tak mungkin ada di sana&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;engkau datang&lt;br /&gt;saat diri ini tak ingin pergi&lt;br /&gt;engkau ada&lt;br /&gt;dengan setangkai cinta tak termiliki&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ku lihat dirimu&lt;br /&gt;kau tak sendiri&lt;br /&gt;masih bolehkah&lt;br /&gt;harap ini&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh mengapa saat kita berdua&lt;br /&gt;semua terasa indah&lt;br /&gt;seakan kau untukku&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-2030944172853710179?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/2030944172853710179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-4477114262450436555</id><published>2007-12-17T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T19:53:27.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>perawan cinta</title><content type='html'>Tlah terlukis kisah diriku&lt;br /&gt;Terpenjara dalam cintamu&lt;br /&gt;Bibir beku tak dapat berucap&lt;br /&gt;Sulit menolak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terlambat kurasakan cinta&lt;br /&gt;Kepedihan kan menanti aku&lt;br /&gt;Kesucian cintamu berdua&lt;br /&gt;Telah ternoda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haruskah merasa salah didiriku&lt;br /&gt;Bila mencintaimu yang telah berdua&lt;br /&gt;Seolah aku perawan cinta yang haus kasih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ku hanya mencoba bermain api&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Namun sulit akhirnya aku padamkan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hati kecilku mengatakan ini harus diakhiri&lt;br /&gt;Sering kudengar suara-suara&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bisik menyalahkan diriku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bila aku jadi pasanganmu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pasti merana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-4477114262450436555?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/4477114262450436555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=4477114262450436555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/4477114262450436555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/4477114262450436555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/12/perawan-cinta.html' title='perawan cinta'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-4244247538328507484</id><published>2007-12-14T01:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T02:02:43.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>when someone else annoys him&lt;br /&gt;he still treats her nice&lt;br /&gt;he still goes out with that person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when i annoy him&lt;br /&gt;he throws me outta his life&lt;br /&gt;he treats me like i've never existed in his life before&lt;br /&gt;he ignored me like i'm a complete stranger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when someone else asks him out&lt;br /&gt;he will wait for that person no matter how late&lt;br /&gt;he will go out no matter how sleepy he is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when i ask him out&lt;br /&gt;he's just too busy&lt;br /&gt;he's just too sleepy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been in that situation too many times&lt;br /&gt;i did complain but i chose not to put an end to it&lt;br /&gt;i chose to stay, before&lt;br /&gt;but i guess, i wont anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's taking me for granted&lt;br /&gt;he never appreciated what i do&lt;br /&gt;he cant see how much ive sacrificed myself just to make him happy&lt;br /&gt;he just cant see&lt;br /&gt;or perhaps he just doesnt want to see&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-4244247538328507484?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-2949541444393250732</id><published>2007-12-13T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T06:32:51.111-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cinta dalam hati</title><content type='html'>mungkin ini memang jalan takdirku&lt;br /&gt;mengagumi tanpa di cintai&lt;br /&gt;tak mengapa bagiku&lt;br /&gt;asal kau pun bahagiadengan hidupmu&lt;br /&gt;dengan hidupmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;telah lama kupendam perasaan itu&lt;br /&gt;menunggu hatimu menyambut diriku&lt;br /&gt;tak mengapa bagiku&lt;br /&gt;cintaimu pun adalah bahagia untukku&lt;br /&gt;bahagia untukku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ku ingin kau tahu&lt;br /&gt;diriku di sini menanti dirimu&lt;br /&gt;meski ku tunggu hingga ujung waktu&lt;br /&gt;ku berharap rasa ini kan abadi untuk selamanya&lt;br /&gt;dan ijinkan aku memeluk dirimu&lt;br /&gt;kali ini saja tuk ucapkan selamat tinggal untuk selamanya&lt;br /&gt;dan biarkan rasa ini bahagia untuk sekejab saja&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-2949541444393250732?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/2949541444393250732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=2949541444393250732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/2949541444393250732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/2949541444393250732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/12/cinta-dalam-hati.html' title='cinta dalam hati'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-621033380609122243</id><published>2007-12-06T04:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T04:13:10.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/R1fmJo-36OI/AAAAAAAAAGY/b_8zOd9hxr0/s1600-h/badge-tkc.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140830552961050850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/R1fmJo-36OI/AAAAAAAAAGY/b_8zOd9hxr0/s320/badge-tkc.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my dearest tkc96oo friends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy anniversary.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12 years of sisterhood and still counting..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no matter where i go, no matter what i do..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;u girls never cease to have a special place in my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only death do us part&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love, idya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(37/96).. hehe.. igt tu no dobi.. :p&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/16544584228516509-621033380609122243?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/621033380609122243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=621033380609122243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/621033380609122243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/621033380609122243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-dearest-tkc96oo-friends-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/R1fmJo-36OI/AAAAAAAAAGY/b_8zOd9hxr0/s72-c/badge-tkc.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-958503609034633243</id><published>2007-11-21T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T22:30:56.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'll know if you don't read this!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  15 Things You Probably Never Knew or Thought About&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  1. At least 5 people in this world love you so much&lt;br /&gt;  they would die for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  2. At least 15 people in this world love you in some&lt;br /&gt;  way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. The only reason anyone would ever hate you is&lt;br /&gt;  because they want to be just like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  4. A smile from you can bring happiness to anyone ,&lt;br /&gt;  even if they don't like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  5. Every night , SOMEONE thinks about you before they&lt;br /&gt;  go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  6. You mean the world to someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  7. If not for you , someone may not be living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  8. You are special and unique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  9. Someone that you don't even know exists loves you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  10. When you make the biggest mistake ever , something&lt;br /&gt;  good comes from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  11. When you think the world has turned its back on&lt;br /&gt;  you , take a look: you most likely turned your back on&lt;br /&gt;  the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  12. When you think you have no chance of getting what&lt;br /&gt;  you want , you probably won't get it , but if you&lt;br /&gt;  believe in yourself , probably , sooner or later , you&lt;br /&gt;  will get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  13. Always remember the compliments you received.&lt;br /&gt;  Forget about the rude remarks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  14. Always tell someone how you feel about them; you&lt;br /&gt;  will feel much better when they know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  15. If you have a great friend , take the time to let&lt;br /&gt;  them know that they are great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  A Minute: They say it takes a minute to find a special&lt;br /&gt;  person , an hour to appreciate them , a day to love&lt;br /&gt;  them , but then an entire life to forget them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Take the time .. to live and love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-958503609034633243?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/958503609034633243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=958503609034633243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/958503609034633243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/958503609034633243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/11/ill-know-if-you-dont-read-this-15.html' title=''/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-2829902826217447166</id><published>2007-11-19T21:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T21:30:30.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So since I'm not your everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How about I'll be nothing? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing at all to you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-2829902826217447166?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/2829902826217447166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=2829902826217447166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/2829902826217447166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/2829902826217447166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/11/so-since-im-not-your-everything-how.html' title=''/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-4257398124666030308</id><published>2007-11-18T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T18:27:42.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134353860636436866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/R0Djoh5j6YI/AAAAAAAAAF4/2et0rAa5_tw/s200/manik+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/R0DjgB5j6XI/AAAAAAAAAFw/zJGsyQ3awpg/s1600-h/manik+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134353714607548786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/R0DjgB5j6XI/AAAAAAAAAFw/zJGsyQ3awpg/s200/manik+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/R0Djah5j6WI/AAAAAAAAAFo/JidxPKTdt8M/s1600-h/manik+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134353620118268258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/R0Djah5j6WI/AAAAAAAAAFo/JidxPKTdt8M/s200/manik+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe.. i picked up a new hobby over the wiken.. i did all that on my own (with a very2 little help from mak.. :D..).. well, not trying to be &lt;em&gt;riak&lt;/em&gt;.. hahaha.. but for a beginner, i'm so proud with the result.. hahaha... and demm, i'm now so addicted to beadings.. :p..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wiken was great.. apart from shopping for preparation of abang's engagement.. we went to desa impiana, puchong.. abg persuaded me to buy the condominium which was fashionably beautiful..!! sangat2 cantik ok.. stylo.. high-class.. and it was pretty cheap considering the design of the house and the atmosphere.. and in the process of 'saiko'ing me.. abg even said that he's willing to help paying.. haha.. how's that sound..?! well, now i really2 have to think about it.. think real hard dowhhh.. owning a property at my age is quite sumthing.. but if it's not now, when kn..?! its better to invest for this rather than spending my money for nothing.. well, this is the picture of the show unit.. cantik bukan..?! but as it told mak &amp;amp; abg.. even if do buy the house, it wont be furnished for the next 2 or 3 years.. hehehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/R0DnNh5j6aI/AAAAAAAAAGI/uebHwGz3yTk/s1600-h/condo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/R0DnNh5j6aI/AAAAAAAAAGI/uebHwGz3yTk/s1600-h/condo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/R0DnNh5j6aI/AAAAAAAAAGI/uebHwGz3yTk/s1600-h/condo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/R0DnhB5j6bI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/uPd1nIMyroY/s1600-h/condo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134358129833929138" style="WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 356px" height="405" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/R0DnhB5j6bI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/uPd1nIMyroY/s320/condo2.jpg" width="343" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-4257398124666030308?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/4257398124666030308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=4257398124666030308&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/4257398124666030308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/4257398124666030308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/11/hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/R0Djoh5j6YI/AAAAAAAAAF4/2et0rAa5_tw/s72-c/manik+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-6457254532511851898</id><published>2007-11-15T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T00:11:57.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Relaku menunggumu seribu tahun lama lagi&lt;br /&gt;Tapi benarkah hidup aku akan selama ini&lt;br /&gt;Biar berputar utara selatan ku tak putus harapan&lt;br /&gt;Sedia setia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relaku mengejarmu seribu batu jauh lagi&lt;br /&gt;Tapi benarkah kaki ku-kan tahan sepanjang jalan ini&lt;br /&gt;Biar membisu burung bersiulan terlelah gelombang lautan&lt;br /&gt;Ku masih setia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adakah engkau yakin… ini cinta&lt;br /&gt;Adakah engkau pasti… ini untuk selama-lamanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relaku menunggumu seribu tahun lama lagi&lt;br /&gt;Tapi benarkah hidup aku akan selama ini… yeah…&lt;br /&gt;Biar berputar utara selatan ku tak putus harapan&lt;br /&gt;sedia setia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan putus harapan… sedia setia……&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-6457254532511851898?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/6457254532511851898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=6457254532511851898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/6457254532511851898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/6457254532511851898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/11/relaku-menunggumu-seribu-tahun-lama.html' title=''/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-6264593885044728936</id><published>2007-11-11T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T20:18:06.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Survey Sekolah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Apakah nama kamu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- idya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Manakah anda belajar semasa tingkatan 5?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- TUNKU KURSHIAH COLLEGE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Tahun apakah anda belajar ditingkatan 5?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- class of 2000&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Siapakah guru bahasa melayu kamu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- puan sabariah, puan zuraidah, puan azizah &amp;amp; BUBU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Siapakah guru bahasa inggeris kamu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- late mrs Gopal, puan norhashima, puan may, PAPA BEAR! &amp;amp; puan nurul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Siapakah guru pendidikan moral kamu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- (pendidikan islam); err.. ustazah nazirah, USTAZ MUSTAFFA! &amp;amp; ustazah suria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Siapakah guru matematik kamu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- puan che romas, en SALLEH BOUNCH, en. AHMAD, and.. tk igt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Siapakah guru matematik tambahan kamu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- en. AHMAD! &amp;amp; pn Azizah musa '&lt;em&gt;tudung'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 . Siapakah guru physic kamu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- pn Nafisah &amp;amp; En ANUAR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Siapakah guru kimia kamu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- pn Wan Suriani &amp;amp; pn HAWA..!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 . Siapakah guru biologi kamu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- Mr Tan Hock Ann &lt;em&gt;'mengappaa..?'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Siapakah guru sejarah kamu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- pn nora, pn zamani &amp;amp; pn yusma &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Siapakah guru EST kamu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- errr..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Siapakah guru geografi kamu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- pn RUSNAWI..!! &amp;amp; puan kalsom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Siapakah guru sains kamu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- Ms Gan, pn farhanah &lt;em&gt;'lovey dovey'&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; VEKRAHH..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Siapakah guru prinsip akaun kamu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- tk amek acc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Anda pernah dimarah semasa perhimpunan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- hahaa.. of course..! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Pernah menyanyi lagu sekolah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- 'Kolej Tunku Kurshiah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kolej Ulung Di Negara Malaysia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kami pelajar bersumpah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Akan teguh patuh memeliharanya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kolej Tunku Kurshiah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kolej mulia berjasa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Moga2 Tuhan memberi rahmatnya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sentosa Kolej Tunku Kurshiah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Luaskah sekolah anda?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- not really.. di puncak bukit merbah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Pukul berapakah anda selalu tiba disekolah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- duduk hostel but a few minutes after the daily morning assembly began&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Hari manakah yang anda paling suka?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- Saturday - less prep, house-soping day, film shows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Tandas sekolah anda bersih kah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- errr.. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Pernah dipukul oleh pengetua sekolah? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- tidak.. tp prnh dipanggil &amp;amp; kene lecture.. demmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Anda suka subjek PJK kah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- tidakkk..! malas gell tukar baju plis &amp;amp; peluh2 after tu.. demmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Apakah kelas anda semasa tingkatan 5?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- five SHEE (C)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Bersihkah sekolah anda?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- bersih.. berkat kerajinan kami litter-picking.. hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 . Tempat manakah yang anda duduk dalam kelas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- depan, tengah, tepi.. blakang skali tgh (the best spot everr..!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Nombor berapakah yang kelas anda selalu dapat bagi kebersihan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- top 3 from above and below.. :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Adakah anda rindu kepada kawan anda dalam kelas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- i miss the whole 96oo clan..! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Apakah perasaan anda sekarang?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- sad + happy.. those 5 years spent in tkc are the &lt;em&gt;bestest&lt;/em&gt; years ever in my whole life..! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-6264593885044728936?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/6264593885044728936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=6264593885044728936&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/6264593885044728936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/6264593885044728936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/11/survey-sekolah-1.html' title=''/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-5993663845496616263</id><published>2007-11-07T00:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T20:20:37.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>too many things happened recently..&lt;br /&gt;i was living in hell.. i am, still..!&lt;br /&gt;i just dont know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;never in my life have i thot of such things&lt;br /&gt;of how conservative certain people can be.&lt;br /&gt;ok, perhaps it isnt the right word&lt;br /&gt;but sumthing similar to it..&lt;br /&gt;pardon me, i just cant think straight rite now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, despite the effort they were making..&lt;br /&gt;to me, i still prefer to leave things as it is..&lt;br /&gt;y bother bringing up the story that was like a year ago..??&lt;br /&gt;y now?&lt;br /&gt;y not before..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not that i dont grow up&lt;br /&gt;but its about my principles..&lt;br /&gt;i dont like backstabbers..&lt;br /&gt;i dont give a damn about that guy for God sake..&lt;br /&gt;he was nothing but merely a fling!&lt;br /&gt;but i &lt;strong&gt;hate&lt;/strong&gt; what she did..&lt;br /&gt;and to just accept her mistake and act like nothing happened?&lt;br /&gt;no way.. it is not that easy..&lt;br /&gt;dun put the blame on me, alone..&lt;br /&gt;at the moment she did that,&lt;br /&gt;have she ever thot about the consequences?&lt;br /&gt;about the fact that we are bloody werking in the same company..?!!&lt;br /&gt;she did not, right..?!&lt;br /&gt;its all about jodoh or so u guys might say..&lt;br /&gt;then live with it..&lt;br /&gt;i can say its about takdir now than i cant be friends with people like her..&lt;br /&gt;easy breezy..&lt;br /&gt;i hate her and i hate her..&lt;br /&gt;even if it means that i'll be kicked out from the office..&lt;br /&gt;i dont bloody care..&lt;br /&gt;there's no way i'll let my paths cross with hers again..&lt;br /&gt;no wayyyy..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-5993663845496616263?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/5993663845496616263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=5993663845496616263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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&amp;amp; bandung, indonesia (august)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kuching, sarawak (november)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;padang, indonesia (december)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;2008&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;bali or bangkok (january)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pulau-pulau (march)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;umrah (august)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;2009&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;dublin (?!! hehe..)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jauh perjalanan luas pemandangan, insya Allah.. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-4960876631649117406?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/4960876631649117406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-406601863656597651</id><published>2007-10-30T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T20:23:34.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/RycHEvo-FII/AAAAAAAAAFg/O1cl3yPkGII/s1600-h/him.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127074478873777282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/RycHEvo-FII/AAAAAAAAAFg/O1cl3yPkGII/s320/him.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You light the skies, up above me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A star, so bright, you blind me, yeah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don’t close your eyes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don’t fade away, don’t fade away-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh Yeah you and me we can ride on a star&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you stay with me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We can rule the world-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah you and me we can light up the sky &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you stay by my side &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We can rule the world-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If walls break down, I will comfort you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If angels cry, oh I’ll be there for you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You've saved my soul &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don’t leave me now, don’t leave me now &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They're lighting up the sky tonight &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For you, for you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the stars are coming out tonight &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They’re lighting up the sky tonight &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For you, for you-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i shine when i think of him.. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i dont care even if it's only for a moment&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;make the best of wutever that is thrown ur way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-406601863656597651?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/406601863656597651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-4457805034989016780</id><published>2007-10-29T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T22:35:34.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just don't get it..&lt;br /&gt;y do they bother so much about me.. :(&lt;br /&gt;i just don't give a damn about what goes around in the office&lt;br /&gt;and what's so wrong with that..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok fine, i used to be happy before&lt;br /&gt;but they.. i mean, a few ppl took that 'happiness' away fr me..&lt;br /&gt;those shitty nosy head who cant help but jage tepi kain org..&lt;br /&gt;ive had enuff of ppl saying things about me..&lt;br /&gt;ive had enuff of ppl betraying me..&lt;br /&gt;and they left me with no choice but to move on ignoring this shitness&lt;br /&gt;so i decided that i'm not gonna give a damn about anything in the office anymore..&lt;br /&gt;neverrrrr..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, another problem arises..&lt;br /&gt;if before it was about me being gedik, gatal and wutever..&lt;br /&gt;but now after i've decided to build a freaking wall around myself..&lt;br /&gt;it is about 'me against the world' plakk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, what do u people want me to do actually..?!&lt;br /&gt;i'm not a doll with a key at my back..&lt;br /&gt;where u can just turn it around and make me do what u guys want me to do..&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not a fucking stupid girl..&lt;br /&gt;ive my own principles..&lt;br /&gt;and please respect that, for God sake..&lt;br /&gt;i never asked for anything in return..&lt;br /&gt;just please leave me alone..&lt;br /&gt;let me do what i wanna do..&lt;br /&gt;im big enuff to know what is good and what is not for me..&lt;br /&gt;and please la, dont tell me what i shud and shud not do..&lt;br /&gt;and please dont tell me whom i shud and shud not befriend with..&lt;br /&gt;i come to office because i wanna work..&lt;br /&gt;not because i wanna make new friends..&lt;br /&gt;i have more than enuff friends that i can trust, that i love..&lt;br /&gt;and i obviously dont need friends who say bad things about me..&lt;br /&gt;who stab me at the back..&lt;br /&gt;i dont need them..&lt;br /&gt;after all, i get paid for my job not for the friends i make..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i bother u guys so much..&lt;br /&gt;please la remember,&lt;br /&gt;i won't be long pun..&lt;br /&gt;i will leave when the time comes..&lt;br /&gt;i will, i swear i will..!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-4457805034989016780?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/4457805034989016780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-8542790863455607196</id><published>2007-10-29T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T04:29:19.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ask me why I keep on loving you when it's clear that you don't feel the same way for me... the problem is that as much as I can't force you to love me, I can't force myself to stop loving you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;~Author Unknown~&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/16544584228516509-8542790863455607196?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-8953867356426790252</id><published>2007-10-24T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T20:57:48.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"sometimes the best way to hold onto something is to let it go"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a friend of mine is going thru a hard time in her life..&lt;br /&gt;ive been in her situation before, not once, not twice but thrice..&lt;br /&gt;and i know how exactly she feels..&lt;br /&gt;u noe, &lt;strong&gt;having to let go someone who never yours to keep..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt easy..&lt;br /&gt;it took me forever rase nye to move on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like her, i was living in denial..&lt;br /&gt;i kept telling myself, things will get better..&lt;br /&gt;that Allah wud listen to all my prayers..&lt;br /&gt;that there's always a good ending..&lt;br /&gt;but life is not a fairy tale..&lt;br /&gt;and u'll not always get what u want..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a few attempts of solat istikharah&lt;br /&gt;i am so thankful that Allah has finally answered my prayers&lt;br /&gt;He doesnt give me 'him'..&lt;br /&gt;but He shows me the way..&lt;br /&gt;He shows me that there's more to life than 'him'..&lt;br /&gt;and now, i'm glad to say that i'm more happier than before..&lt;br /&gt;it was as if a burden has been lifted off my shoulder..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just dont give a damn now..&lt;br /&gt;i am yet to fully 'recover'..&lt;br /&gt;but im working hard towards it..&lt;br /&gt;i still need more times..&lt;br /&gt;things are not easy..&lt;br /&gt;my heart doesnt belong to anyone of them now&lt;br /&gt;but it doesnt mean im giving my heart to another person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know, there's no way u'll read this, mr 'bidang'..&lt;br /&gt;but i believe in miracles..&lt;br /&gt;i hope, in any ways, this msg will get to you..&lt;br /&gt;tho it is almost impossible..&lt;br /&gt;i'm not easy to live with..&lt;br /&gt;i'm being nice to u because mak asks me to..&lt;br /&gt;please bear that in mind..&lt;br /&gt;and don't ask for more than i can give u..&lt;br /&gt;not this soon..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-8953867356426790252?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/8953867356426790252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=8953867356426790252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/8953867356426790252'/><link rel='self' 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align="center"&gt;tapi dia antara yang terbaik, hanya bukan sebaik pilihan Nya.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-6525290497974775571?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/6525290497974775571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=6525290497974775571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/6525290497974775571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/6525290497974775571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-4354107853410088818?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/4354107853410088818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=4354107853410088818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/4354107853410088818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/4354107853410088818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/10/wishing-and-praying.html' title='wishing and praying.. :)'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-5785039641419346862</id><published>2007-10-08T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T19:17:39.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...............</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;ku pernah punya cinta namun kini ku sedang suka kamu&lt;br /&gt;cintaku dulu tlah kubuang jauh kini ku ingin kamu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ku pernah menyendiri di sini ku akan terasa sepi&lt;br /&gt;walaupun bibir penuh gelak tawa namun hatiku sepi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jangan bilang tidak bila kita belum mencoba&lt;br /&gt;siapa yang tahu akan sama hatimu dan juga hatiku&lt;br /&gt;banyak yang bercinta bertahun-tahun putus juga&lt;br /&gt;ku harapkan dengan dirimu walaupun singkat pendekatan&lt;br /&gt;cinta kita kan abadi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ku pernah punya cinta namun kini ku sedang suka kamu&lt;br /&gt;cintaku dulu tlah kubuang jauh kini ku ingin kamu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;jangan bilang tidak bila kita belum mencoba&lt;br /&gt;siapa yang tahu akan sama hatimu dan juga hatiku&lt;br /&gt;banyak yang bercinta bertahun-tahun putus juga&lt;br /&gt;ku harapkan dengan dirimu walaupun singkat pendekatan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;jangan bilang tidak waktu dicium aku bingung&lt;br /&gt;namun dada ini bergetar&lt;br /&gt;makanya sungguh aku mohon&lt;br /&gt;jangan bilang tidak &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-5785039641419346862?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-130108590667842508</id><published>2007-10-03T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T20:25:03.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a prayer..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my heart is taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tho it's unofficial but i dont bother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for all i know, it is already taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thanx buddies, for the prayers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;atie, u r the sweetest thing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know i have to do sumthing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i dont wanna do anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i am not gonna do anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just wanna sit down and wait for him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont wanna take risk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont wanna noe wut is in his mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am just afraid..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just want him so bad i think im going crazy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;poor friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;menasihati aku ibarat mencurah air ke daun keladi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i still want him no matter wut!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i want him and only him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i never stopped praying.. and i never will..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont see where this road brings me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont see the end of all this craps..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just want him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;please dear God, please..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if he is the one for me, let us be together..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;open his heart and let him let me into his life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i want him, dear God..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i do want him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;let him be the one for me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;amin ya Allah.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-130108590667842508?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/130108590667842508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=130108590667842508&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/130108590667842508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/130108590667842508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/10/prayer.html' title='a prayer..'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-4746706508744934162</id><published>2007-10-02T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T21:51:44.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>......</title><content type='html'>i had just woken up and yet to gather my senses when i received an sms from mak..&lt;br /&gt;it was rather shocking having read the contents..&lt;br /&gt;huhuhu..&lt;br /&gt;i know i shudnt make a fuss over this..&lt;br /&gt;it's just a beginning..&lt;br /&gt;but then, i don't have that feeling..&lt;br /&gt;i just don't have it..&lt;br /&gt;and how do i break the news to mak..?&lt;br /&gt;how do i tell her..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;mak, i already have a calon of my own..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cume he doesnt know yet that he's the calon..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ok fine.. he knew it.. he just doesnt want to rush things.. (haha.. memandai je)"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then, mak gonna drive me up the wall..&lt;br /&gt;yay!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atie, shaxu.. please think of the ways..&lt;br /&gt;hehe..&lt;br /&gt;i mean, another way than wut i've in mind.. (kekekee..)&lt;br /&gt;and wut atie suggested.. :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-4746706508744934162?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/4746706508744934162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=4746706508744934162&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/4746706508744934162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/4746706508744934162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title='......'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-5053394494812691212</id><published>2007-09-27T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T20:54:55.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy fasting!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hehe.. the last time i visited my blog is like a week ago..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i didn't come back since..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and today, i realized the visiting numbers has increased to 1070..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hehe.. if i'm not mistaken, the last time i checked it out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it was only 899..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thanx people, readers, whoever u r, for visiting.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont write much nowadays..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;even if do pn, i'm sure it's just a piece of shitty craps..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was complaining before because i got piles of work to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and now i'm complaining because i've no work to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hehee.. terrible.. terrible.. it's a law of nature..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;people will never stop complaining..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;will never be thankful for what they have..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;will always keep asking for more..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was having a li'l misunderstanding with dingdong last nite..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ahhh.. demmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i only hv one chance left..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if i break my promise again, then everything will be over.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u, it was unintentional.. iskkkk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm truly sorry, u.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mari makan ice-cream selepas berbuke puase, u.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hmm.. i need that dkny-be delicious..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i need a new perfume..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hope abg will be kind enuff to get one for me.. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-5053394494812691212?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/5053394494812691212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=5053394494812691212&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/5053394494812691212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/5053394494812691212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-fasting.html' title='happy fasting!'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-6533280449250871796</id><published>2007-09-27T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T20:54:37.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>seperti yang kau minta</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maafkan aku tak bisa memahama arti amarah mu&lt;br /&gt;membaca dan mengerti isi hatimu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;maafkan aku yang telah memasuki kehidupan mu&lt;br /&gt;mencoba mencari celah dlm hati mu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;aku tau ku tak kan bisa&lt;br /&gt;menjadi seperti yang engkau minta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namun selama nafas berhembus&lt;br /&gt;aku kan mencoba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;aku tau dia yang bisa&lt;br /&gt;menjadi seperti yang engkau minta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namun selama aku bernyawa&lt;br /&gt;aku kan mencoba&lt;br /&gt;menjadi seperti yang engkau minta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- peterpan -&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-6533280449250871796?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-4142396176971065543</id><published>2007-09-20T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T20:17:21.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>single vs double</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was out breaking fast with dear friends at kajang a couple of days ago..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and a friend of mine was asking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"idya, geng2 kite sme dh ade bf/gf, kau bile lagi?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hehe.. a question which i alwayys2 malas nk jawab..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but being me, i simply jawab.. "malas aa.. aku still nk lepak dgn korg lagi.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(my clique consists of 11 people with 3 girls + 8 boys..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;on my way back to shah alam, however..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i can't help but think..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the question sumhow filled every corner of my mind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so, to whom who might be asking again and again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've come out with a number of reasons why i wish to and not to remain single.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i want to be double because:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love the idea of a true companion. someone to bermanje, &lt;em&gt;baby talk&lt;/em&gt;, a shoulder to cry on, bla..bla..bla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;peer pressure..(demm!) the fact that everyone around me IS already having a partner, in fact some of them dh ade a perfect family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as atie said, the merriment of the wedding ceremony. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i choose to remain single because:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i want to travel to as many places as i can with my girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i still want to enjoy the luxury of doing anything i like or pergi anywhere i like without giving any &lt;em&gt;report&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;update&lt;/em&gt; to anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i still want to hangout with my (boy) friendss without anyone getting jealous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i still want to enjoy my &lt;em&gt;hard-earned&lt;/em&gt; money for my ownself. i want to buy unnecessary things and anything i like without someone membebel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i still want to go back to my mommy's house EVERY WEEK which i'm pretty much sure i wont be able to do it after having someone special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am mentally not ready. i still want to be mommy's and abang's little girl (but big, size-wise.. demm..!) and i still want to sleep with my teddy bear and duduk sesuke hati di atas sofa menonton tv and put a pillow under my baju after eating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i still want to enjoy the 'monthly allowance' abang gives me.. hehehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont want to think about the life after the wedding. i still can't imagine living with the same person for the rest of my life (not yet.. huhu..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;err.. because i'm being a li'l finicky perhaps. i bother about how a guy eats, how he walks, how he talks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and because my girls do not like the guy i really like at the moment.. hahahaha.. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hehehe.. u see, how much the latter outnumbers the former.. but anyway, i dont give much damn actually, i leave everything to Allah, if the time comes and the right person is standing right at my doorstep, i would be happy to open the door and welcome him into my life. but if he is still finding his way to my doorstep, then i would be happy too enjoying my life while waiting for him.. damdimdum..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-4142396176971065543?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/4142396176971065543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=4142396176971065543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/4142396176971065543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/4142396176971065543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/09/single-vs-double.html' title='single vs double'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-9189970617640017031</id><published>2007-09-16T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T08:47:28.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.............................!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss blogging..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i just dont seem to find the right things to write..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sighhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;life is getting boring..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;work piling up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mind is emptier..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;love &lt;em&gt;'cinta yang sempurna'&lt;/em&gt; by kangen band..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;btw,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 26th BIRTHDAY ARIEL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-9189970617640017031?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/9189970617640017031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=9189970617640017031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/9189970617640017031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/9189970617640017031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='.............................!'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-940230221467148268</id><published>2007-09-12T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T21:56:26.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Belum juga kah kau menyadarinya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Akulah yang pantas untuk kau cintai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Di bawah langit biru aku bersumpah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Diriku tanpamu apa artinya cinta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Arti cinta ini sudah menelan waktuku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Siang malam hanya untuk pikirkan engkau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sejuta kali aku berani bersumpah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Diriku tanpamu apa artinya cinta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Biar saja waktu nanti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yang menikmati kisah ini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bersamamu aku senang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-940230221467148268?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/940230221467148268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=940230221467148268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/940230221467148268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/Rugf06QPRnI/AAAAAAAAAFY/U7YOm-qk8KU/s320/peterpan+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;" ..a walk to remember.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-5728002446656420364?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/5728002446656420364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=5728002446656420364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/5728002446656420364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;***&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went completely nuts and starting screaming around the house. This is how our little secret affection began. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Later in the year, he told me that he loved another girl. I was fine with it. Boy, did I regret that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In December, two days after my birthday and three before Christmas, he told me that he couldn't love me anymore. And do you know why? Its because he couldn't love two girls at the same time. He chose her. Yeah..very sad. I sat up crying and upset for nights on end. I even tried to gain his interest back. Making him jealous works to some extent, but he's still all for her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now lately, he hasn't been able to talk to the other gal and seems to be more pressing on me. Me? Oh, I love the attention. In fact, I still tell him that I love him and we get affectionate. VERY affectionate. But the thing is..he won't tell me that he loves me back. Its his loyalty to her.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look at this email from him:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"..Guess i'm not going to bed yet. umm...the real me is back, and i'm sorry, of course.. :p.. i just meant that you really are my best friend, ok? it's platonic, like a brother/sister thing, not a boyfriend/girlfriend thing. i didn't mean it like that...i can't help but think "what have i done?" because it seems like i ruined something. i didn't mean to make you stay up, and please disregard that last e-mail. i was just being stupid. i won't say anything else about love, because i can just say what i meant by calling you my best friend, and it apparently makes you sick &gt;_&gt; it's strange how little choices like that can change so much, you know? right now i'm not even sure if you'll ever look at me the same way again. really, i didn't mean to freak you out, i guess i should take what i said back, you're my best friend, that's all i meant. it was closer to the way a guy will say "i love you, man" than the way someone confesses love for another. i wasn't confessing anything, aside from the fact that my perverted self can be stupid. that part about me wanting didn't come out right. the other part wanted you to stay too but knew you shouldn't. i was just tired and not making sense, as usual. i pretty much assume the next time you mail me you'll hate me, and i guess you might just need time to let off some steam, or you'll hate me forever. i can understand that too, because i can be a real jerk sometimes, but you know that already. one thing that i really want to avoid is you thinking i only want your body or something like that. i hate people who think that way. i never want you to think i'm like that. i know you've probably met plenty of people like that in your lifetime, and i was hoping that maybe i could take you away from that stuff. i guess i'm starting to ramble about stupid stuff, but i don't really know how to end this. i'm sorry i freaked you out, i know everything just came out wrong. i think it was because i'm tired, but sometimes i just say stupid stuff. i hope you have a good day tomorrow, and i hope you slept well, for what little sleep you got. that's my fault too, so sorry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Matt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;p.s. if you forgive me, i'll...rap for you *already starts to blush* XD"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes, I love him with all my heart..but..maybe we're not for each other. ha, I know that I will never love anyone again. yeah...its a suicidal feeling, really. but I've learned that you must live for yourself and your own goals. not for some boy. good luck with your lives&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*crying my heart out* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why can't we get what we want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just want him for myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is that too much to ask?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-1744604682471092313?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/1744604682471092313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=1744604682471092313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/1744604682471092313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/1744604682471092313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/09/sad-story.html' title='a sad story.. :('/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-1372086183256788156</id><published>2007-08-22T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T21:26:56.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>coincidence.. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we were on our way to dayah's wedding reception at dewan perdana felda last night..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i just couldnt stop telling the gurls how i wish to marry &lt;em&gt;him..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i knew they almost died outta boredom listening to me.. hehe..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and as soon as we arrived at the dewan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we rushed to the surau to perform our maghrib prayer before the ceremony began..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and people..!! guess who i bumped into at the surau..??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;demmitt... it was HIS mother..!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i was speechless, of course..! hehe.. wut a coincidence..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u know, of all the places..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i have never everrrrrrrrrrr thot of seeeing his parents or family members at my friend's wedding..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;huhuhuh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so, the rest of the evening was spent trying to locate where my future in-laws were seated..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;miahahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-1372086183256788156?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/1372086183256788156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=1372086183256788156&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/1372086183256788156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/1372086183256788156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/08/coincidence.html' title='coincidence.. :)'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-737021776109244663</id><published>2007-08-16T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T20:36:28.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday, cute</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/RsUWn0HK32I/AAAAAAAAAE8/b6sXe7GFaWA/s1600-h/DSC00038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099507026326380386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/RsUWn0HK32I/AAAAAAAAAE8/b6sXe7GFaWA/s200/DSC00038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAPPY 3rd BIRTHDAY, DEAR HARITH..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;9600 first baby turns 3 today.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we wish u all the happiness in the werld, sweetheart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;xoxo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aunties - tkc9600&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/16544584228516509-737021776109244663?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/737021776109244663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=737021776109244663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/737021776109244663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/737021776109244663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-birthday-cute.html' title='happy birthday, cute'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/RsUWn0HK32I/AAAAAAAAAE8/b6sXe7GFaWA/s72-c/DSC00038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-3891732850201305388</id><published>2007-08-15T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T12:43:33.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>flu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its been a while..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not that i'm too busy with my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's just.. nothing extraordinary happened these past few weeks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;went to ou with nzre to teman him shopping.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;god, he is one fussy, finicky guy.. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"size s kecik sgt la u and size m cm besar.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"cutting dh okkay, tp lengan terlebih panjang.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"lengan dh okkay tp leher cm besar sikit.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha.. i was speechless,man..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've been shopping all my life but i never bothered abt all those little things..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and everytime we went shopping, i ended up being the 'guy'..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he would go looking for his shirts and i wud simply stand sumwhere nearby and watched him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;miahahaha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im off to bandung for a shopping spree in two weeks time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yay! cant wait to splurge on everything!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but then, i really need that sunglass i saw a few days ago..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;demmittt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss someone a lot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;was reading his blog and couldnt help but laughing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he's just plain cute with his &lt;em&gt;poyoness&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he drives me crazy just by being himself.. (errrr..:p..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wonder how he's doing now, its been ages since we last saw each other..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;only sms &amp; phone calls keep us in touch..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont know why i just dun have that feeling to see him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;prolly because things are much different now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm afraid things wud get really awkward and we wud end up with nothing to say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sighhh..:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-3891732850201305388?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/3891732850201305388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=3891732850201305388&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/3891732850201305388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/3891732850201305388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/08/flu.html' title='flu'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-74046757130352921</id><published>2007-08-09T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T03:34:46.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my people..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/Rrrq-iny_eI/AAAAAAAAAEs/D-yPN2QbQyI/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096644288489651682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/Rrrq-iny_eI/AAAAAAAAAEs/D-yPN2QbQyI/s200/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;idya loves her bunch of crazy people! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thanx kawan2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;especially to capiks, bardigol &amp;amp; nuaq..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love u more.. =p&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/16544584228516509-74046757130352921?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/74046757130352921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=74046757130352921&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/74046757130352921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/74046757130352921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-people.html' title='my people..'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/Rrrq-iny_eI/AAAAAAAAAEs/D-yPN2QbQyI/s72-c/collage1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-4824185847829560670</id><published>2007-08-03T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T09:21:00.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>c'est la vie..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this week has been the most intense emotional rollercoaster of my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one minute i felt like on top of the world..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everything seemed to fall into the right place..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was exultantly elated..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but then, in a blink of an eye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everything came crashing down..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;good things never last..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was undeniably happy but the next moment i was in bed crying myself to sleep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i refused to do anything but slept for the whole day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my life was literally over..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hadnt even have time to capture the sweetest moment of my life when the shit happened..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was upset, beyond belief..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no doubt about it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i am not ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but at least i can pretend that everything is ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i can still put up a happy face..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that's life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u never get what u want anyway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sighhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-4824185847829560670?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/4824185847829560670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=4824185847829560670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/4824185847829560670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/4824185847829560670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/08/cest-la-vie_03.html' title='c&apos;est la vie..'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-7971827382212445345</id><published>2007-08-02T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T19:05:20.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>love is cinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you love someone because you think that he or she is really gorgeous...then it's not love..&lt;br /&gt;it's - &lt;strong&gt;Infatuation&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you love someone because you think that you shouldn't leave him because others think that you shouldn't.. then it's not love..&lt;br /&gt;it's - &lt;strong&gt;compromise&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you love someone because you think that you cannot live without his touch.. then it's not love..&lt;br /&gt;it's - &lt;strong&gt;lust&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you love someone because you have been kissed by him... then it's not love..&lt;br /&gt;it's - &lt;strong&gt;inferiority complex&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you love someone because you cannot leave him thinking that it would hurt his feelings.. then it's not love..&lt;br /&gt;it's - &lt;strong&gt;charity&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you love someone because you share every thing with him.. then it's not love..&lt;br /&gt;it's - &lt;strong&gt;friendship&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but if you feel the pain of the other person more than him even when he is stable and you cry for him...&lt;br /&gt;that's - &lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you get attracted to other people but stay with him without any regrets..&lt;br /&gt;that's - &lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you let him go knowing that he has to go but he doesn't want to..&lt;br /&gt;that's - &lt;strong&gt;LOVE..&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-7971827382212445345?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/7971827382212445345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=7971827382212445345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/7971827382212445345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/7971827382212445345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/08/love-is-cinta.html' title='love is cinta'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-3350603896113593061</id><published>2007-08-01T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T05:41:05.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>he loves me not...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/RrFleCny_cI/AAAAAAAAAEc/WcMSHks2sdo/s1600-h/cry____by_kursad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093964220307013058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/RrFleCny_cI/AAAAAAAAAEc/WcMSHks2sdo/s200/cry____by_kursad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/RrFk7yny_bI/AAAAAAAAAEU/DdSqscT6Q9M/s1600-h/cry____by_kursad.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he loves me&lt;br /&gt;he asked about me from time to time&lt;br /&gt;he loves me not&lt;br /&gt;then he'll be oblivious of my existence&lt;br /&gt;he loves me&lt;br /&gt;he'd sit down and we'll talk for hours&lt;br /&gt;he loves me not&lt;br /&gt;then he'll always be too busy for me&lt;br /&gt;he loves me&lt;br /&gt;he remembers just about everything about me&lt;br /&gt;he loves me not&lt;br /&gt;then he'll just forget me&lt;br /&gt;he loves me&lt;br /&gt;he wants to go out with me&lt;br /&gt;he loves me not&lt;br /&gt;then he'll talk about his girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;he loves me&lt;br /&gt;he'll say he's sorry&lt;br /&gt;he loves me not&lt;br /&gt;then he'll just do it again&lt;br /&gt;he loves me?&lt;br /&gt;i guess not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*taken from &lt;a href="http://fqrlspoeticlicense.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://fqrlspoeticlicense.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&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/16544584228516509-3350603896113593061?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/3350603896113593061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=3350603896113593061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/3350603896113593061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/3350603896113593061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/08/he-loves-me-not.html' title='he loves me not...'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/RrFleCny_cI/AAAAAAAAAEc/WcMSHks2sdo/s72-c/cry____by_kursad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-1733914608679562401</id><published>2007-07-20T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T09:07:01.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>little angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/Rp-MAfQtO1I/AAAAAAAAAD8/jBsg2d36YFk/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088940043971410770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/Rp-MAfQtO1I/AAAAAAAAAD8/jBsg2d36YFk/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/Rp-Lq_QtO0I/AAAAAAAAAD0/r_xk4Olcptk/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-1733914608679562401?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/1733914608679562401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=1733914608679562401&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/1733914608679562401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/1733914608679562401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/07/little-angel.html' title='little angel'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/Rp-MAfQtO1I/AAAAAAAAAD8/jBsg2d36YFk/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-3057020383462377341</id><published>2007-07-19T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T20:30:10.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fucked-up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/Rp9_ofQtOzI/AAAAAAAAADs/ecBfLzbsDMQ/s1600-h/pappi2..JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088926437515017010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/Rp9_ofQtOzI/AAAAAAAAADs/ecBfLzbsDMQ/s400/pappi2..JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you are my sun shine, my only sun shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you make me happy when skies are grey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you'll never know dear how much i love u&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;please don't take my sunshine away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhh..fuck! thanx to all of u.. he's so gonna leave now.. i swear, the day he step outta the office, u guys will pay the price for every bloody thing u guys hv done to him.. i dont give a damn fuck! u might think i'm stupid for feeling this way but at least, i have a heart..!! screw u..!! u guys are just a bunch of stale shit.. busuk.. jijik.. huduh..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/Rp9_LvQtOyI/AAAAAAAAADk/vxcqsHFpMb4/s1600-h/pappi2..JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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/16544584228516509-3057020383462377341?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/3057020383462377341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=3057020383462377341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/3057020383462377341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/3057020383462377341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/07/fucked-up.html' title='fucked-up!'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/Rp9_ofQtOzI/AAAAAAAAADs/ecBfLzbsDMQ/s72-c/pappi2..JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-2575281583996682864</id><published>2007-07-17T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T02:04:45.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/Rp3WuvQtOxI/AAAAAAAAADc/FH7CPWHe2E0/s1600-h/Sitting__waiting__wishing_by_nebulaskin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088459252447394578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/Rp3WuvQtOxI/AAAAAAAAADc/FH7CPWHe2E0/s200/Sitting__waiting__wishing_by_nebulaskin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sitting.. waiting.. wishing..~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wishing and hoping&lt;br /&gt;And thinking and praying&lt;br /&gt;Planning and dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Each night of his charms&lt;br /&gt;That won’t get you into his arms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So if you’re looking&lt;br /&gt;To find love that you can share&lt;br /&gt;All you gotta do is&lt;br /&gt;Hold him and kiss him and love him&lt;br /&gt;And show him that you care&lt;br /&gt;Show him that you care just for him&lt;br /&gt;Do the things that he likes to do&lt;br /&gt;Wear your hair just for him&lt;br /&gt;Cause you won’t get him&lt;br /&gt;Thinking and praying,&lt;br /&gt;Wishing and hoping&lt;br /&gt;Just&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing and hoping and&lt;br /&gt;Thinking and praying&lt;br /&gt;Planning and dreaming&lt;br /&gt;His kisses will start&lt;br /&gt;That won’t get you into his heart&lt;br /&gt;So if you’re thinking&lt;br /&gt;Of how great true love is&lt;br /&gt;All you gotta do is&lt;br /&gt;Hold him, and kiss him&lt;br /&gt;And squeeze him and love him&lt;br /&gt;Just do it&lt;br /&gt;And after you do&lt;br /&gt;You will be his&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show him that you care&lt;br /&gt;And just for him&lt;br /&gt;Do the things that he likes to do&lt;br /&gt;Wear your hair just for him&lt;br /&gt;Cause you won’t get him&lt;br /&gt;Thinking and praying&lt;br /&gt;Wishing and hoping just &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-2575281583996682864?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/2575281583996682864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=2575281583996682864&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/2575281583996682864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/2575281583996682864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/07/sitting.html' title=''/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/Rp3WuvQtOxI/AAAAAAAAADc/FH7CPWHe2E0/s72-c/Sitting__waiting__wishing_by_nebulaskin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-5315019441143650882</id><published>2007-07-13T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T01:17:20.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>\(o_o)/</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;saye rindu pappi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;saye sayang pappi.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;saye rindu pappi sgt2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;saye sayang pappi sgt2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;demmitt.. who's pappi?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;damdimdum..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh crapppy crappp.. just another shitty thot~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;encik pappi, maaf kan saye di atas keterlanjuran ini.. sighhhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-5315019441143650882?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/5315019441143650882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=5315019441143650882&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/5315019441143650882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/5315019441143650882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/07/oo.html' title='\(o_o)/'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-6219068777823216017</id><published>2007-07-12T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T01:17:42.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>night out..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after moments of silence (well, moments here refer to 2 or 3 months!), we eventually had the chance to hang out together again like the good old times.. it was kinda fun.. u noe, its been a while.. things are different now.. walking down the memory lane, heh.. we used to do lotsa things together, bekfes, lunch, dinner, late supper, movie, karaoke in office, etc.. but then, outta nowhere, we became the subject of envy.. prolly because some people are just plain conservative..?! not getting used to the fact that gurl-and-boys can be good friends.. i don't know.. i was labeled the bitch just because i befriended those guys.. just because i spend most of my times with them.. sigghh.. but it was only me being treated that way.. talk abt discrimination.. shit! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but, as to not make things worst, i gave in.. thats the only way i can keep their mouth shut, by not doing anything that can perhaps stir their emotion.. so, we went our separate ways, we were busy with our own work anyway.. so, it was only after those months, now that we had the chance to sit down together again and had a real conversation.. hmm, and if they found out? i would jovially show them the way to hell.. demm.. i'm so sick of those shallow-minded people..! i'm sick of those people who are super excellent at bad-mouthing others.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i may look like i don't give much damn about what goes around me but that doesnt give anybody the right to have control over my life.. to decide whom shud i befriend with.. to tell me what is right and what is wrong.. fine, i appreciate ur effort.. ur concern wutever fcuk but, there's always a line which u shud not cross.. as in, shud never ever cross.. even if i do make a mistake that cost me my life, it has got nothing to do with people like u.. i have a loving family and close friends to take care of me.. so, leave ur advice, concern and wutever fcuk in ur closet! sorry but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes, i'm very finicky in that department.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i can be the best of friend to u.. i can be the nicest person.. but i can be ur worst enemy too, at the same time.. and as much as i'm capable of making ur life a heaven on earth, i'm also capable of making ur life a living hell.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-6219068777823216017?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/6219068777823216017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=6219068777823216017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/6219068777823216017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/6219068777823216017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/07/after-moments-of-silence-well-moments.html' title='night out..'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-2500760907572103067</id><published>2007-07-11T02:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T10:03:19.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>skeptical..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well, i'm getting better at ditching werk now.. perhaps i can be nominated as the best one, if there is such award.. heh.. i slept at the library yesterday rite after lunch until someone woke me up at 5.25pm.. and today, i had the chance to have lunch with my dear aidelia at great eastern mall, ampang.. yay! yay! werking in shah alam &amp; lunching2 in ampang.. =).. how does that sound to u..?! and coming late &amp;amp; getting back early is definitely the 'in' style now..! way to go idya.. clap..clap.. yes, i'm becoming less &amp;amp; less productive lately.. and i'm beginning to question my existence in the office.. infact, i'm searching for an answer why i shud come at the first place.. isnt it better to fool around the house rather than cracking my head thinking wut kinda show shud i put up to make believe i'm actually busy doing sumthing.. !?!! ok.. ok.. if getting paid for nothing sounds splendid to u, come over, i would be more than happy to trade place with u.. really.. i'm talking serious shit here.. sighhhhhh.. i dont think i can survive any more days here.. :(.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;watched cinta pertama yesterday nite.. a much anticipated muvi but it failed to impress me.. perhaps because i was busy eating durian,i din have time to pay any attention to it.. but then, at certain point, i felt so connected to the storyline.. u know, mcm u really2 love someone but then u r not meant to be and then u fall in love with someone else.. u thot he's the one but at the end of the day, he's nothing but just a substitute of the person u really2 love.. how complicated things can be..?! and listening to one of the soundtrack 'cinta pertama (sunny), demmitt.. cant help but feeling sangat la sedih kn of course.. with the news shazreen told me today.. babe,i dont think i can do that.. :(.. it's too late, seriously.. i give up, long long time ago.. u know, when u want someone so bad and knowing u dont even have a slightest chance, its way better for u to back off.. rather than hurting ur own self.. and i already stop wishing for a miracle to happen.. he's never mine to keep.. period!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;life is not a bed of roses, but even if it is, u still have to bear the consequences of getting hurt by the thorns, isn't it..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm fat.. i'm ugly.. i'm stupid.. an eye sore.. a pain in the ass.. i'm good for nothing! fcuk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-2500760907572103067?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/2500760907572103067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=2500760907572103067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/2500760907572103067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/2500760907572103067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/07/well-im-getting-better-at-ditching-werk.html' title='skeptical..'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-5067905961563267668</id><published>2007-07-11T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T10:03:49.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aku mau</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kau boleh acuhkan diriku&lt;br /&gt;Dan anggap ku tak ada&lt;br /&gt;Tapi takkan merubah perasaanku&lt;br /&gt;Kepadamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuyakin pasti suatu saat&lt;br /&gt;Semua kan terjadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kau kan mencintaiku&lt;br /&gt;Dan tak akan pernah melepasku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aku mau mendampingi dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Aku mau cintai kekuranganmu&lt;br /&gt;Selalu bersedia bahagiakanmu&lt;br /&gt;Apapun terjadi&lt;br /&gt;Kujanjikan aku ada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kau boleh jauhi diriku&lt;br /&gt;Namun kupercaya&lt;br /&gt;Kau kan mencintaiku&lt;br /&gt;Dan tak akan pernah melepasku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aku mau mendampingi dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Aku mau cintai kekuranganmu&lt;br /&gt;Aku yang rela terluka&lt;br /&gt;Untuk masa lalu&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* thanx shazreen!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-5067905961563267668?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/5067905961563267668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=5067905961563267668&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/5067905961563267668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/5067905961563267668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/07/kau-boleh-acuhkan-diriku-dan-anggap-ku.html' title='aku mau'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-951736508679546581</id><published>2007-07-10T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T19:10:00.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/RpKJtzhtOII/AAAAAAAAADM/Rpjnwi7N-hw/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085278349273413762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/RpKJtzhtOII/AAAAAAAAADM/Rpjnwi7N-hw/s200/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a great &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it is when &lt;strong&gt;u shed tears&lt;/strong&gt; and still &lt;strong&gt;u care for him&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;it is when &lt;strong&gt;he ignores u&lt;/strong&gt; and still &lt;strong&gt;u long for him&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;it is when he begins to &lt;strong&gt;love another&lt;/strong&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and yet &lt;strong&gt;u still smile&lt;/strong&gt; and say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"i'm happy for u.."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;(so near yet so far..............! sighh..!)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-951736508679546581?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/951736508679546581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=951736508679546581&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/951736508679546581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/951736508679546581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/07/great-love-it-is-when-u-shed-tears-and.html' title=''/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/RpKJtzhtOII/AAAAAAAAADM/Rpjnwi7N-hw/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-6932213118211206916</id><published>2007-07-09T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T22:52:48.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/RpJqODhtOHI/AAAAAAAAADE/PAx9pfMnoz4/s1600-h/shopping_by_eduardogarciag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085243718952106098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/RpJqODhtOHI/AAAAAAAAADE/PAx9pfMnoz4/s200/shopping_by_eduardogarciag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"..when the going get tough.. the tough goe$ $hopping."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ahh..bingo! that is what ive been doing today.. from sacc mall to jusco equine.. from nothing to TWO pair of shoes + ONE sandal and FOUR new....... (errr...:p..).. what has gotten into me..?! dang.. blame it on pms.. double dang..! screw me..! i wasnt really in the mood to splurge on unnecessary things.. in fact, i dreaded my ass to pick the shoes in vincci.. i was like "&lt;em&gt;mane kasut nk beli ni&lt;/em&gt;..?"..(omigawwwdd.. i sound so like that ptd chick..!).. yet, still, i ended up with a pair of not-so-nice-but-shzrn-said-it's-cute shoes and a pair of n0t-so-comfortable-but-ok-la sandal.. and why..?! simply because, outta nowhere, while i was sitting on my swivel chair at the office, swinging back and forth (?!! imagine that...!) and suddenly i looked down at my &lt;em&gt;selipar jepun&lt;/em&gt;.. and i went like..&lt;em&gt;jijikkk! i need a new pair of sandal&lt;/em&gt;.. so, right after office hour, i was already on my way to sacc mall.. and, a couple of hours later, otw to kopitiam with atie &amp; shzrn at jj equine park, i 'accidentally' found a very nice &amp;amp; comfortable shoes.. triple dang!.. and shzrn was like.. &lt;em&gt;beli je.. beli je&lt;/em&gt;.. much thanx to her, now i'm so gonna have to eat my shoes to survive till the end of this month.. demmit.. :(..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm $ick.. i'm $ick.. i'm $ick..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's wrong with me.. i mean.. why $hopping is always the best cure? why $hopping..?! ohh, do i need to mention that while busy $hoe$-$hopping, i still had the time to grab a bar of cadbury chocolate? uhuhh.. $hopping and chocolate.. delicious.. delicious..! MENTAL NOTE: watch ur $pending, u $icko! huhu.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : sumthing wrong with the layout perhaps.. i cant seem to write a title for this entry.. and same goes to the previous entry.. why eh..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Al-Fatihah to arwah wan..~!&lt;/span&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/16544584228516509-6932213118211206916?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/6932213118211206916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=6932213118211206916&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/6932213118211206916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/6932213118211206916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_09.html' title=''/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/RpJqODhtOHI/AAAAAAAAADE/PAx9pfMnoz4/s72-c/shopping_by_eduardogarciag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-2610112282325869149</id><published>2007-07-08T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T23:50:43.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/RpHZyDhtOGI/AAAAAAAAAC8/k7QKc9Wdohc/s1600-h/406910541_a9b3e4e6bf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085084908241369186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/RpHZyDhtOGI/AAAAAAAAAC8/k7QKc9Wdohc/s400/406910541_a9b3e4e6bf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it is SO gonna be mine..! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-2610112282325869149?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/2610112282325869149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=2610112282325869149&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/2610112282325869149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/2610112282325869149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/07/it-is-so-gonna-be-mine.html' title=''/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/RpHZyDhtOGI/AAAAAAAAAC8/k7QKc9Wdohc/s72-c/406910541_a9b3e4e6bf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-8353108638280281170</id><published>2007-07-06T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T08:23:21.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jadikan aku yang kedua</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jika dia cintaimu,&lt;br /&gt;melebihi cintaku padamu&lt;br /&gt;Aku pasti rela, untuk melepasmu,&lt;br /&gt;walau ku tau ku kan terluka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jikalau semua berbeda,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;kau bukanlah orang yang ku puja&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi hatiku, telah memilihmu,&lt;br /&gt;walau kau tak mungkin tinggalkannya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jadikan aku yang kedua&lt;br /&gt;Buatlah diriku bahagia&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun kau, tak kan pernah&lt;br /&gt;Kumiliki selamanya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadikan ku yang kedua, yang kedua…&lt;br /&gt;Dan buatku bahagia, bahagia, selamanya &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/16544584228516509-8353108638280281170?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/8353108638280281170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=8353108638280281170&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/8353108638280281170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/8353108638280281170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/07/jadikan-aku-yang-kedua.html' title='jadikan aku yang kedua'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-9036337070917321142</id><published>2007-07-05T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T03:50:25.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/RozL1DhtOEI/AAAAAAAAACs/GjvtBdN4pA8/s1600-h/Crying_by_avariaGIUDIZIO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083662191734634562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/RozL1DhtOEI/AAAAAAAAACs/GjvtBdN4pA8/s200/Crying_by_avariaGIUDIZIO.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after what i've been going thru, all i need is just a simple &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"hello, how r u doing?" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;from him.. but he seems too busy with his never-ending werk to even notice my existence.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. i'm not ok.. i need u.. i really2 need u at this moment.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;* wan passed away peacefully on july 3, 2007 at 10.18am.. may she rest in peace.. Al-Fatihah.. =((&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/16544584228516509-9036337070917321142?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/9036337070917321142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=9036337070917321142&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/9036337070917321142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/9036337070917321142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title='.....'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WK-9_tjMdGI/RozL1DhtOEI/AAAAAAAAACs/GjvtBdN4pA8/s72-c/Crying_by_avariaGIUDIZIO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-6582971786720405722</id><published>2007-07-03T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T06:15:50.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes I wonder what life's about&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder why the lights are out&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder why I like to shout&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder what the lies are about&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I see things I shouldn't have seen&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder why I'm a hood and a fiend&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I look at what I've become and cry&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I get on that bullshit and be ready to die&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes a nigga that's yo' man might get it&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's sweet if you ain't with it&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the pain is too much to bear&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it rains too much to care&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes if you don't watch ur back it'll cost you&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you wonder who would give a fuck if they lost you&lt;br /&gt;Yet sometimes the sun shines around the clock&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes it's dark, and hell is hot &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/16544584228516509-6582971786720405722?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/6582971786720405722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=6582971786720405722&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/6582971786720405722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/6582971786720405722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/07/sometimes.html' title='sometimes..'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16544584228516509.post-8733214465933483800</id><published>2007-07-02T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T03:51:39.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>life..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;assalamualaikum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first &amp; foremost; to whom who has been asking.. yes,i've deleted my blog.. i was blog-hopping one night and i was awestruck reading all those well-written entries.. as compared to mine, it was nothing.. i am a bad writer.. i never seemed to find anything good to write.. but then, i always love writing, tho, as to date, my english is deteriorating.. sighhhhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be going home tomorrow with abang to visit wan.. her condition is really2 critical now and i wish i can be by her side all the time.. at this point, i don't bother anymore even if my bosses are going to kick my ass outta the office, i am still going back tomorrow.. and to those who are reading this, please2 pray for my wan.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm doing some minor adjustments with my life now.. after having that conversation with angah last wiken, i've made up my mind to pursue my master degree this coming november.. ive been putting my dream on hold for so long due to sponsorship problems but now, since angah told me that i can apply from mara as wut she did, therefore, one problem settled.. now, it's just a matter of choosing the right uni and deciding on what research shud i be doing.. uniten is of course my first choice but then, mara doesnt seem to support ipts (dang..!) and i'm left with 2 options ukm or um.. sighhhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my ptd interview last wik was rather ok.. i answered almost all the theory questions correctly; majlis raja2, pilihan raya,asean, etc.. but being a mediocre malaysian and being oblivious to almost every gomen thingy, therefore i had no choice but gave a blank look when being asked about policies and what not.. &lt;em&gt;'pernah dgr tentang sistem delivery?'..*&lt;/em&gt;blank&lt;em&gt;* 'maaf'..' 'pernah berurusan dgn gomen?' *&lt;/em&gt;senyum&lt;em&gt;* 'pernah, buat roadtax kt jpj, etc'.. 'haa..itulah diye'..*&lt;/em&gt;blank&lt;em&gt;*'u mean, the front-line service?' 'yes, sistem delivery adalah cara penyampaian gomen kpd rakyat' *&lt;/em&gt;senyum&lt;em&gt;*'sorry, i dont quite understand the term' (wth!) ..&lt;/em&gt; '&lt;em&gt;kerje awak skrg sesuai btul dgn degree awak, kenape nk apply ptd?' *&lt;/em&gt;senyum&lt;em&gt;* 'because i believe werking with government can provide both stability &amp;amp; security" (wth!!) 'ni utk personal reason ni.. u baru 24 dh fikir pasal retirement?'&lt;/em&gt; and, endless questions from the interviewers with stupid answers from the interviewee.. sighhhhhhhh.. it's not like i want to be a ptd but i hate it when i couldnt give my very best in sumthing i do.. i hate being a fool..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16544584228516509-8733214465933483800?l=mizzidya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/feeds/8733214465933483800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16544584228516509&amp;postID=8733214465933483800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/8733214465933483800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16544584228516509/posts/default/8733214465933483800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizzidya.blogspot.com/2007/07/life.html' title='life..'/><author><name>idya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17565754749579227133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
