<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139</id><updated>2012-02-12T21:51:16.049-08:00</updated><category term='love cute boy'/><category term='silence'/><category term='can i??'/><category term='the day ure gnna be u..its the day fer me to me back again..'/><category term='distance hurts'/><category term='gonna wait for you'/><category term='misses much'/><category term='sacrifice'/><category term='just keep on adding to it'/><category term='i really do'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='3 down 7 more to go'/><category term='shud i let u go?'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='wish you were here'/><category term='thanks for makin my day boo'/><category term='love love love'/><title type='text'>A PERFECT LIE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>142</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-1812128504509531638</id><published>2012-02-12T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T21:51:16.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span  &gt;you nk gy mane mane gy lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span  &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;takkan i nk control you kan, i kan spae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kalau you nk gy kay..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tapy dgn satu sharat you jage diri baek baek kay..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if anything happens you tex or kol me alrite...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;by the way somebody stil have feelings towrds you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i jumped up and down and laughed when i ger his text.... hahaha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; love you so much al-faris fidaitullah.. &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-1812128504509531638?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/1812128504509531638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2012/02/you-nk-gy-mane-mane-gy-lah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/1812128504509531638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/1812128504509531638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2012/02/you-nk-gy-mane-mane-gy-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-6049617492913681958</id><published>2012-02-12T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T20:10:20.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>puttin my hopes high up but in the end its just another.. sigh... &lt;div&gt;well.. thats okayy... guess i was too deeply in love with him... but still i feel blessed to have him in my life...and even get to know him... hahaha.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he is still in  my life till now.. but how i wish we are still together... and we could have our 1 year anniversary.. by right its yesterday.. but hopes and wishes didnt come true..  :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; hmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-6049617492913681958?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/6049617492913681958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2012/02/puttin-my-hopes-high-up-but-in-end-its.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/6049617492913681958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/6049617492913681958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2012/02/puttin-my-hopes-high-up-but-in-end-its.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-6539654247067953921</id><published>2012-02-08T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T22:03:03.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>missing him badly..  this sat gonna go out with athirah and her guy.. harap harap aku tk jady lamp post je ye.. hahaha.. 14th work with abg farzi.. as a delivery girl.. hahahaa.. first time ever.. hahaha!&lt;div&gt;not much to say here.. just that i miss al-faris fidaitullah bin abden so much...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;texting and talk on the phone with him.. makes me miss him even more..mostly i shared almost everything with him.. but sometimes i didnt.. even if i had to make a choice.. i would keep to myself... cause hearin his voice could change my decision... and at times i would regret it... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for now.. im just gonna focus more with work for the mean time.. while waitin for the result to release.. hope that on the 11th i get  to meet him even for a short while.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; missin him badly... :((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-6539654247067953921?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/6539654247067953921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2012/02/missing-him-badly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/6539654247067953921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/6539654247067953921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2012/02/missing-him-badly.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-6531917198500072000</id><published>2012-01-24T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T18:56:55.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>240112</title><content type='html'>went out with him yesterday.. but sadly i didnt get to spent the whole day with him.. but yesterday was the happiest day for me...he came and fetch me at my place.. have some talk with my mum as usual.. my mum da lame tk nmpk die.. hahaha... when dad is around i was so damn nervous... die dudok  skejap.. tk amekkan air.. told my mum that we wanna go off.. hahaha.. &lt;div&gt;went to e-hub and bought journey 2 the mystery island and guess what.. we bought it at his cousin.. instead of payin $22, she gave us some discounts or somethin.. and we paid for $14...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bought the tickets and we go and play arcade..and first game we played dytona with a lil kid.. hahah! budak kecik nk versus.. abeyh tu maen langgar langgar.. last dpt 3rd.. hahaha..! i came in second and he came in 1st.. jealous much.. but if it comes to motor nyr game.. i always win.. hahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2nd game mario cart game.. i lose to him again.. -.-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3rd game bubble game.. and i won.. hahah!  maen game tembak tembak.. both mati.. haha! but he end the game earlier thn me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we make our way to the beach.. sit around at the water breaker.. and my mind was totally at peace... its been so long didnt went to the beach.. we sat there and talked and suddenly he told me that he was single all this while..i was shocked...  hard to believe.. its been a year and few months... and now he just told me.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dont even know what and how to react.. i just hide my face.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went back to e-hub and came in a bit late for the movie..and we get free popcorn and water.. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks to syikin for the tickets,water and popcorn.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;done watchin the movie.. went to tamp and slacked till 8pm and watched him played soccer for awhile.. and he sent me back home... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i still wonderin whyy he asked me about our anniversary.. O.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whatevr it is.. nieshran knows it all ..like he told me himself.. everythin he told nieshran...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lookin forward to meet him for the next outin..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-6531917198500072000?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/6531917198500072000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2012/01/240112.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/6531917198500072000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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go.. -.-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but so far im lookin forward to meet him.. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-6594693408714202266?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/6594693408714202266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2012/01/made-some-plans-with-al-faris.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/6594693408714202266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/6594693408714202266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2012/01/made-some-plans-with-al-faris.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-4722289953358925411</id><published>2012-01-13T04:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T04:54:59.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>now that i had resign my work.. i feel so bored.. and furthermore im sick.. hmmm&lt;br /&gt;i miss the outsideworld.. as in i miss goin out with my peeps...especially with al-faris fidaitullah..&lt;br /&gt;gosh i miss you damn much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;november 14th was the last day that we met.. and its already been 2 months...&lt;br /&gt;i wish we could be more than just a bestfriends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-4722289953358925411?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/4722289953358925411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2012/01/now-that-i-had-resign-my-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/4722289953358925411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/4722289953358925411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2012/01/now-that-i-had-resign-my-work.html' 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counter site helpin neil.. and i get to know that one of the promoter didnt like it.. -.-&lt;div&gt;but who cares..i cant be bothered.. hahahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so ended my shift and sign the form.. and off i go.. hahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and today i just dont know what to choose.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i make my own decision.. i choose to go to higher nitec instead of poly.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i know mum will surely disappointed with me... she wants all her kids to go to poly..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but sometimes its up to us.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what for if we get in to poly and we dont like the course that we take for what..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean.. i like in ite atmosphere.. i have my frens there.. but in poly.. you will never know that youre gonna be a victim .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;poly is a great choice.. but its stressing..i see my frens in poly.. they did their work till they wanna gave up.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;think i just apply for higher nitec.. i dont care if im gonna get scolded from them.. as long as i get to do what i wanted..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-5428789798996313965?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/5428789798996313965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2012/01/26th-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/5428789798996313965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/5428789798996313965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2012/01/26th-day.html' title='26th day'/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-8893955223696647522</id><published>2012-01-06T21:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T21:20:33.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'>23rd day</title><content type='html'>didnt go for work today.. as i cant breathe properly.. text mr.chong askin for off day today..&lt;br /&gt;sorry aunty ielene.. id dint came today... and we cant have our break together..&lt;br /&gt;and thanks to charmaine.. she lend me $2 just so that i could bought my carebear.. hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know when im gonna get better.. as im still sick.. and tomorrow gonna be my last day..&lt;br /&gt;i thank all of you guys for showin me the way how to work.. and especially arvic.. haha! he is the cutest of all.. and he is the only one who i massaged for.. hahhaha!&lt;br /&gt;hadrian for callin me his apprentice but sadly.. tomorrow is gonna be my last day..&lt;br /&gt;neil quilala.. hahah! i love that name.. hehe.. kampong boy... when i first came there askin for the manager.. he was the one that i approached to.. hahaha.. and thanks to him for teachin me about&lt;br /&gt;cashier..&lt;br /&gt;i had fun there..&lt;br /&gt;the promoters all.. thanks alot for givin me an experience that i never had in my entire life.&lt;br /&gt;its such an awesome opportunity..&lt;br /&gt;if i had given a chance again.. i would like to come back there.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-8893955223696647522?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/8893955223696647522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2012/01/23rd-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/8893955223696647522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/8893955223696647522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2012/01/23rd-day.html' title='23rd day'/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-1894392239639724621</id><published>2012-01-05T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T04:53:08.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>22nd day</title><content type='html'>woke up in the morning just to see if he did replied.. and yes.. he replied sayin sorry.. but i just cant seem to forgive.. even though it was his fault.. you make me look like a fool! mcm aku nie shiok sendiri...!  i trusted you and the least thing is that i did try!! but hell,did is what i get...??!&lt;div&gt;urgh! shouldnt have fall for you in the first place if it gonna turn up like this.. youre such an asshole!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my 1st bro has already gone to malaysia for his concert... hope he is okayy...he will be back on sunday.. hmm.. kinnda bored actually.. hahha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just got home from my uncle house.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks to amin for accompany me eat durin my break time and even he waited for me to end work.. thank you.. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had fun with him..haha! layan die bleyh jady orang gile.. hahah! esok die da masok camp alek.. hahha! sedih.. hehhee..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and now i dont even know where is my family is..-.-!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;enter house,none of my family members.. hmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now i wanna bathe and do some house chores.. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yeah.. i bought already 3 carebears.. 2 keychains and 1 big.. 1 more to go.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-1894392239639724621?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-5676735329094178826</id><published>2012-01-05T05:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T05:32:47.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>21st day</title><content type='html'>yesterday which is my 20th day  i didnt update as it was my off day.. hahah! so jady malas luh kea.. hahha! so smlm i stayed at hme.. but before that i followed my parents and sunny went to mustafa.. as sunny carik die nyr bag and me and my parents carik chocolate.. hahah!&lt;br /&gt;and smlm nyr pulak which is yesterday.. sunny blanje mkn KFC! didnt expect actually.. hahha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today is my 21st day..&lt;br /&gt;late for work.. hahah! mcm maken lame maken tk kesah plak aku..hahah!&lt;br /&gt;so do my work..and then 4 i brek alone again.. back at work at 5.. thn at 6 i go home.. hahah!&lt;br /&gt; and yeah.. today is al-faris birthday..&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-5676735329094178826?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/5676735329094178826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2012/01/21st-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/5676735329094178826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/5676735329094178826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2012/01/21st-day.html' title='21st day'/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-2605527575182226998</id><published>2012-01-03T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T06:46:34.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>19th day</title><content type='html'>i guess whenever my supervisor is not in im a happy girl.. hahah! but today i just had a bad stomach.. usually i didnt take any breakfast and im okayy., but today i dont know whyy suddenly i had a bad stomach..i asked my staff around if they got any biscuit.. charm and ailyn didnt have.. neil had some bread as mr tee bought it for him.. and mr tee and him asked me to take one.. i told them that i dont want.. finally mr tee take it out from the plastic bag and gave me.. thanks mr tee...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and as usual.. customers can be such a pain in the ass.. this and that dont want.. still wanted the same product that they wanted.. i recommend them some products.. they dont want it.. then what for asked for my help...-.-!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;irritating you know.. urgh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so today break i eat with nai nai... and aunty rose... they seem nice.. hehee... and thanks to nai nai that she treated me... and yeah we 3 talked.. for the first time actually.. heheh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aunty rose said that imma good girl.. but i didnt show yet my bad attitude... hahah!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i get to know that i get my pay the end of the month...:((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to dearest cute boy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank you for playing with  my feelings and fuck you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you made me put high hopes for you and yes fuck you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks for makin me be and look like a fool when i know its not gonna be and would not happen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ad fuck you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if we meet in graduation day.. i swear i wont be nice to you..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fuck you cute boy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-3877577929184238275?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/3877577929184238275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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day</title><content type='html'>today at work so boring.. got nothing to restock.. :(&lt;div&gt;i walked here and there,serve the customers and help neil at the cashier.. at the same time im learnin it.. hahah! but next week gonna be my last day week already.. and of course im gonna miss them. espicially arvic! hahah! he is the most cutest of all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after work.. massage his body.. and talked to him like almost everythin.. hahah! check check member da ade mataer.. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahah! kea fake. nak sedih pon uat pe kan.. i dont care actually.. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alek with ibu nan aya and makn kat rahimah as abg adi nk mkn..-.-!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can actually say that i miss my family.. dorg klua aku keje.. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and ouh.. tk lame lagy da al-faris nyr birthday.. and i dont know what to get for him.. nak kasi baju.. tk tao mane satu.. haish.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-6474842194281711419</id><published>2011-12-31T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T10:23:43.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>16th day</title><content type='html'>before ailyn went home.. she treat uh pizza.. :) thanks aillyn.. :)&lt;div&gt;end my day with an anger buried in me.. aku da keje kat sane da bagos sia,.. bodoh nyr manager nan supervisor mate merah nan aku... thanks to loreal promoter for tellin me.. kalo tk suke bleyh bobal depan depan.. biar aku maki hamon kao skali.. -.-!&lt;div&gt;stupid sia this kind of people.. pernah dgr aku mintak promoter barang..?! tk kan?! dorg yang bagy... aku tak mati mati kate tak nak.. dorg yang suroh amek..abeyh slh aku?! idiot sia.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;beyh da gytu bilang kat promoter tu aku nie lawa sngt pe smpi nk bagy barang..dorg nk bagy dorg peyh asal uhh.. asl kao jealous tk dpt??! get a life luhh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;goodbye 2011! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just hope that im not gonna have a miserable life... and i wish that he was with me right now.. :(&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/6105614180373627139-6474842194281711419?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/6474842194281711419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/12/16th-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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is there or not.. i turned the workplace into my playground.. hahah! and nari mlm dorg gy minom! kalo tak da ikot..but im not gonna drink!! satu hari nie bleyh kate kan aku shoppin kat keje.. mane dgn ibu suroh belik obat nan aku nk belik carebear.. haah! and too bad i didnt get to buy carebear for ira.. hahah! and satu hari nie aku gy keje tk bawak ezlink., da jln gy umah abg adi,. thn cukop time jalan gy busstop bus da nk dtg.. aku aru ingat aku tk de ezlink.. so i asked this lady.. and shes kind enuf to spare me 50 cent..but pity niel.. he take stocks from katong 2 times and he rest for awhile and work again..so i decided to help him.. and lagy pon kite due same shift.. so i like to help him.. and i like to do some stocks.. as it will kill the time.. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah i miss kak qis.. just hope that shes doin fine.. and lagy pon cha alek keje.. update blog,tngk fb thn tido.. no time already.. sorry kakak kalo adek tk de time untok kakak.. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel bad here.. :((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kan best kalo umah kakak kat sblh je.. hahah! bleyh come over to each other house and sleep over.. hahah! i miss you kakak and i love you.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-2112373353769864359?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/2112373353769864359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/12/15th-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/2112373353769864359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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(supervisor) and hanisah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chat with lydiana and accompany her find some school bag.. and she accompanied me work.. for a while..and off she went home.. well.. i must say that.. im lucky to get at parkway parade... as all the staff are friendly except for dewi.. muke die asek cranky.. bile da sot.. die suke uat kekek.. hahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ouh! i get to know that mr chiong kinda STM (short term memory) hahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he told me before school start 3 days befre inform him again.. but thn just now.. he asked me again.. and he said that this sat im gonna quit.. i think what should i answer... but.. somehow.. the work is tirin.. yea.. i know.. all work are.. but its fun though.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-3115389446392831865</id><published>2011-12-28T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T07:12:58.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'>13th day</title><content type='html'>just got home from work.. i strt from mornin till night.. the store is totally full of crowd.. i helped to assist them.. and i stand at the entrance to give out the brochure and the carrier bag... was damn tired actually today.. today was ben's last day too.. but he didnt came and today we had 2 breaks.. as awe work full shifts.. the first break we had nasi ayam and the second break is KFC! hahah! thanks to mr cheong.. !!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this is for you,cuteboy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-8921571599261120129</id><published>2011-12-26T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T22:59:47.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>12th day (OFF)</title><content type='html'>ever since i started workin.. i keep on updating my blog and my tumblr is dead... hahah! &lt;div&gt;so today i took off..as im gonna accompany my twin to school..so meet her and reandy at my place and off we go to school..da sampai skolah.. carik cikgu... tkde.. thn hang around kat skola.. cukop time alek.. i went to my old block and take some letters.. and i go home and now here i am updatin.. haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm.. pagy pagy.. da dengar suare die..just like he always does... never fail to make me smile..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even im udatin and im smilin to myself.. haha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss al-faris fidaitullah.. and im still waitin for him.. patiently.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6105614180373627139-8921571599261120129?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/8921571599261120129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/12/12th-day-off.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/8921571599261120129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/8921571599261120129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my day is ruin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-7259327206120456070?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/7259327206120456070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/12/11th-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/7259327206120456070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/7259327206120456070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/12/11th-day.html' title='11th day'/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-8520468035305706457</id><published>2011-12-25T04:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T04:16:11.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10th day</title><content type='html'>supposed tomorrow should be my last day of work.. but thn mr.chiong hold me back.. so looks like ive gotta work till school gonna start.. -.-!&lt;div&gt;kat keje ade budak baru.. but die keje for 1 week je.. boring! since die ade. biar die uat keje.. hahha1 aku gy jln jln,bobal nan budak gift wrapper... break gy mkn nan hanisah and i bumped into reandy!!! maken lame maken hot pe die! cair cha... hahah!! da habis keje.. lepak kat keje and print some pics.. and now i just reach home..gonna eat soon..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tues meet hudah and reandy.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6105614180373627139-8520468035305706457?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/8520468035305706457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/12/10th-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/8520468035305706457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/8520468035305706457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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can managed uhh at least.. kalo tk..panic mode teros on.. beyh da gytu wrap pon smbrngan seyhh.. hahha! shift ends at 6:30 pm.. bukan nk alek teros.. tlg budak budak gift wrap kat depan.. hahha! okayy luhh dorg.. bobal nan dorg sume.., hahha! bobal bobal.. cukop time gerak gy umah ato and todays break my manager belanje sape yang keje morning shift.. and xmas i cant belive that i had to work.. and next week tues im off meet hudah and off to ite simei apply for higher nitec... and wednesday plak full shift.. -.-!&lt;div&gt;members preview ape entah.. walao...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i spoke to my manager and he dont let me resign.. he hold me back first.. he said before school gonna start told him 3 days before...i just okayy go je.. hahah! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-8404311861618704660</id><published>2011-12-23T04:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T04:37:06.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'>8th day</title><content type='html'>mornin shift and i was about to do my work and suddenly fred told me to be stationed at the gift wrapper as the 2 boys havent reached yet.. so i was there till 2pm.. and 3pm i went for break til 4 pm.. and i end work at 6:30 pm. went home and alight at my uncle house.. as he came to my house and i wasnt there..so meet him and chat.. and now i just got home... hahah! &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sufyan and saiful are here as i heard that esok dorg nk gy USS! ibu suroh amek mc.. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but see how it goes.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seems like cuteboy has found someone..  thanks for all this time tengku muhd iskandar..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-8404311861618704660?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/8404311861618704660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/12/8th-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/8404311861618704660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/8404311861618704660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/12/8th-day.html' title='8th day'/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-858694564411987281</id><published>2011-12-22T01:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T01:40:03.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>7th day - off day!</title><content type='html'>today is my OFF day.. hahah! but kindda bored.. made some plans but theres just things on a way.. so one whole day sit and rot at home.. was thinkin of goin to my uncle house as he got somethin for me.. but thn.. hais.. well thats one thing.. the other thing is that im not that happy with my results.. thought of gettin some high gpa.. but.. i dropped.. from GPA 2.8,2,2.4 and now 2.6... thn if wanna go to higher nitec GPA must reached 2.5..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;helped checked for al-faris and get to know tht his GPA.. he asked me with that kind of GPA isit possible to for higher nitec..and i dont even know.. as i was confused...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sad much.. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-858694564411987281?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/858694564411987281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/12/6th-day-off-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/858694564411987281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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section die langar da sume barang jatoh.. ape lagy kene start alek keje.. -.-! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while tngh keje ade luh 3 badot pompan.. gift wrappers nyr kawan.. seyhbok je.. kasi keje tk habis ade luhh... hahhahaa.. so while i was doin fron facin all the products,lydiana came and tallked to me.. haha.. and we talked about them.. hahah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so tomorrow is my OFF day! hahah! but too bad.. today is al-faris off day and we dont get to see each other.. sad much... hmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6105614180373627139-2178396552474606501?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/2178396552474606501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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day</title><content type='html'>jeany smpi singapore and gy umah abg adi.. so i went there just to see her.. but shes not in, cukop time gy keje.. smpi keje on time plak tu .. hahah! went for break at 6pm with lydiana.. and thurs is her last day.. but so sad it turns out to be my off day.. haha! but tk tao plak nk off ke tk.. heheh!&lt;div&gt;went back home with her and harvin... and tomorrow his off and i have to help him top up the stock at division A... hmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to cuteboy.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i see your profile and sometimes i just wanna break down.. miss you but we dont even meet,text or call each other.. hais... or maybe im just a passerby to you... :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-3772493371204109776</id><published>2011-12-19T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T09:18:14.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4th day</title><content type='html'>before went to work,done some house chores thn bathe and prepare for work.. while preparin for my stuff my aunt asked me out for lunch.. eat and off to work..she dropped me at my place and she went home.. i was so early for work..so i decided to eat some kuih thn off to work..&lt;div&gt;work work work.. till got nothing else to top up the stock.. tour myself around the store.. and find something to do..went for break and cntinue doin my work...was fun talkin to the staff there.. they make me laugh till i forget what i was searchin for in the store room... hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; work till closin.. and went back home with lydiana.. talkin about her.. shes a very nice girl.. cute though.. while helpin her with her work that i was assigned to.. we laughed,sing and talk lots of stuff and thursday is her last day.. gonna miss her.. as she was the 1st person that i spoken to and thanks to her for makin me feel welcome.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-3772493371204109776?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/3772493371204109776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/12/4th-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/3772493371204109776'/><link rel='self' 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hahaha..&lt;div&gt;so went to work not by bus but by taxi... as im late and i forget my specs.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so work till closin time and yeah., i just got home.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not that hungry.. just want to sleep.. hahaha! tomorrow also afternoon shift.. hmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stockin here and there.. customers askin for this and that.. kat depan mate pon tk nmpk.. -.- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bought fedec for dad.. hope he gonna pay me back as i got no more money left... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;k luhh.. wanna washed up and sleep i guess,. not gonna eat.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-3912609003450230461?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/3912609003450230461/comments/default' title='Post 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leg! damn hurts! and im so pissed off with my working days.. 6 days of workin and i get 1 day off.. -.-!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/166917_2780019534980_1092902180_3121769_1891912435_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see that guy in the pic.. well.. ive been missin him bt i understand that he is busy with his work.. we've not contact each other for so long.. how i wish i get to meet you,talk to you on the phone till late night.. miss hearing your voice,laughter and the way you tease me.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss bein with you.. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6105614180373627139-8500277365314561449?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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nyhahahhaa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and thanks to kakaa qis for updating my blog...hahah! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i did called my dad and i reach home and waited for my dad to come home.. aya da alek, aku tnye jady gy mustaffa ke tak.. die kate tak.. sot sia aku.. aku ade sia tuggu die alek... haish...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kaki aku pki tu kasot smpi blister... saket sia... beyh nk gerak sane snie.. haish... kalo tak jady tu bilang luhh.. aku tk pki tu duit.. nie tak.. kate aku tk bilang.. -.-!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SOT SIA! ESOK KEJE PKI TU KASOT LAGY! SIAL LUHH! BEYH ESOK SORG LAGY! LYDIANA TK KEJE!! HAISH!! 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center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Itu lah kebahagiaan sebenar bagi orang yang benar benar mencintai seseorang...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Antologi Cerpen, Hakikat Cinta.&lt;/b&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/6105614180373627139-4236371734633332505?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-2913019714849325857</id><published>2011-12-07T10:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T11:05:06.640-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wish you were here'/><title type='text'>Sorry :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Dear cuteboy,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wish I could tell you what I felt right now...but.. Im sorry for whatever I did to you and to what im about to say now..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Im sorry if I walk away from you as you know that I did try to let my feelings stay but somehow it just fade away... All those times that I had with you,wish I could have it again but things diffrent now.. You already had a job and its really kindda hard to meet you.. But thats okayy I understand... Remember that time you told me that youre hurtin me and I still can bare with it.. Welk thats cause im into you.. All this time you made me feel live im alive and I had so much fun till at certain point I tend to forget about you.. But atleast I try to make us talk to each other and let the the feelings stay... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Its not easy to build my feelings for you and you know that.. But thn now.. I dont know wht happen till it fades.. Well.. Not entirely fade..youve been busy with homestuff,work and what so ever... I re read all those msgs and I miss that.. Mostly is you... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know ive been such an ass or whatever you wanna called it.. But at times  I cant help me to think about you as I seldom meet you.. Skrg da tk skolah,is busy keje..ape lagy kalo is da gy johor..i would always spin the bracelet around my wrist... Im sorry for everything tengku muhd iskandar...:'(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-2913019714849325857?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/2913019714849325857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/12/sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/2913019714849325857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/2913019714849325857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/12/sorry.html' title='Sorry :('/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-4498477485285257714</id><published>2011-12-04T22:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T22:28:11.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s320x320/386565_10150392388162823_554627822_8424269_905115087_n.jpg" /&gt;  had a great time yesterday with twin.. hahha.. its a random outing actually.. hehe.. watched twilight:breaking dawn.. grab the tix and off we went for window shoppin.. not really shoppin.. the pic above is her bilated bithday gift from me..and the movies is so awesome till some part of it i did cry.. haha.. walked to h&amp;amp;m, cineleisure and last we settle down at swensen,, chit chat with her..then off to ion search for some shoes and slipper as mine is gonna be torn apart.. but didnt get to buy one cause im short of money.. hmm..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-4498477485285257714?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/4498477485285257714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/12/had-great-time-yesterday-with-twin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/4498477485285257714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/4498477485285257714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/12/had-great-time-yesterday-with-twin.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-37010982850717146</id><published>2011-11-28T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T22:07:21.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the guy that make me smile :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eeRMi_YE1CE/TtR0cSApnpI/AAAAAAAAALc/gp-2-6opD8s/s1600/58144_1599848071431_1092902180_1713757_1196846_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eeRMi_YE1CE/TtR0cSApnpI/AAAAAAAAALc/gp-2-6opD8s/s320/58144_1599848071431_1092902180_1713757_1196846_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680293059240763026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;dearest cuteboy..&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i'll be thinking, why you chose me ? I am never the type of  girl you wanted. I am not at all like all those sporty girls out there. Not as pretty like all the girls you've been with or  contacted with.. But why do you still want me ?&lt;br /&gt;sorry about some of the posts and what ive been sayin about you in my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just hope that i could meet you this sat..  :)&lt;br /&gt;but if you cant make it,, its alright..&lt;br /&gt;sorry cutebooy.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/student/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/student/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-37010982850717146?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/37010982850717146/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-6105614180373627139.post-869260207253804485</id><published>2011-11-28T00:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T08:22:21.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/306396_2492944558285_1092902180_2969986_1038888847_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;somehow i just miss you damn much and how we used to be.. but i understand that youre busy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just wanna get rid of this dumb feelings away.. :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-869260207253804485?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-675373089569203401</id><published>2011-11-27T09:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T08:22:49.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hari tu kao mendak tk bley tido kao kol aku.. beyh tu bobal half way.. aku tutop aku pyeh buku stakat nak lyankan kao pyeh pasal... kao kacao kawan kao.. kan puas hati kao letak telifon. gy kacao  kawan kao ... beyh bile da 1 jam tk bobal hp mati, kao fikir aku marah.. to me its just so stupid...&lt;div&gt;you cant get some sleep and you called but you didnt talked and expect me to wait for you while youre happily disturbin your fren... what for if you called but not to talk.. wasnt that stupid..?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tryin not let my feelings fade twrds you.. but ..i seriously dont know whats gonna happen next..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just dont blame me if one day i start to walk away from you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i did my best not to let it fade.. but...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;remember i did make a confession when youre drunk or not..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i do like you and some how i did told you that its not easy  build up my feelings for you.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;know that youre busy with stuff all that.. and soon we are gonna sit  for our exam.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tryin not to think all the negative thoughts but its just keep comin back.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i didnt say it all this to you cause i dont wanna hurt you in some other wayy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i do care about your feelings.. and even if i slacked with my ex, i tell you even you dont asked for it.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause if i dont,, i just feel guilty.. and the it does kills me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know you still and does love me. but i dont know if its still there..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause i just dont see it that way anymore... and dont even feel it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was it just me or you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes i do stalked youre profile just to know whre were you and those kind of stuff..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i cant help it if this shitty feelings keep on comin back and makin me feel so jealous..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know you have youre female frens and i do have male frens too.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;urgh.! whatever it is... i dont wanna know and whyy do bother about it so much i dont even know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hate that i love you so cuteboy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-675373089569203401?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/675373089569203401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/11/hari-tu-kao-mendak-tk-bley-tido-kao-kol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/675373089569203401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/675373089569203401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/11/hari-tu-kao-mendak-tk-bley-tido-kao-kol.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-6240409624261561937</id><published>2011-11-21T06:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T06:15:43.802-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i really do'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>to my dearest cuteboy,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as day by day.. i dont know whyy i have this dumb feelings to be jealous whenver youre with youre female friends, be it comments with each other or whatver it is that you wanna call it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously i dont know whyy i have this feelings.. just to let you know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it wasnt easy for me to build up my feelings for you,, if youre gonna play with it.. im just gonna cast away.. leave everythin and start a new chapter again.. its really not easy.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im sorry if im not the way as before... but its just sucks you know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;friends keep on sayin that youre lookin and askin me.. all i could do is smile.. and yes, im doin it everyday.. i do love you, but....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love you cuteboy.. :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-6240409624261561937?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/6240409624261561937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-463993316217334441</id><published>2011-11-14T04:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T04:54:23.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had a great time slackin with al-faris fidaitullah.. finally get to meet him and share things with him.. :)&lt;div&gt;cukop time gerak and its rainin.. what to do.. kne alek jugakkan.. so aku balek luhh nan die... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and slalunyr aku naek motor aku tkkn pelok org.. even though if its my cousin or my own brother and today... i hug him.. tk pernah pernah pelok org naek motor.. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lagy lagy tngh hujan mcm nie.. fuh! its damn awesome ride.. hahaha... nan aku pakai skirt lagy.. hahaha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do meet again aite bestfren :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and thanks for the awesome ride.. do it again someday.. hehehe.. ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6105614180373627139-463993316217334441?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/463993316217334441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/11/had-great-time-slackin-with-al-faris.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/463993316217334441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/463993316217334441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/11/had-great-time-slackin-with-al-faris.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-983554128977986292</id><published>2011-11-12T22:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T22:25:36.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was great! haha! spent some time with cute boy.. wait for kahiri and thn off to go to his grandmother house.. it feels great to have family gatherin while mine.. haha.. worst..! talk with khairi and some of his relatives..arnd 8 plus followed them go play bunga api at chua chu kang park there and thn i went home.. kindda tired travel to west side and back to east side.. haha..!should spend sometime go west again.. hahah! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;btw cute boy.. thanks for the food even though its not that nice, but i appreciate it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the noodles look so cute.. hehehe.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6105614180373627139-983554128977986292?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/983554128977986292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/11/yesterday-was-great-haha-spent-some.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/983554128977986292'/><link rel='self' 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it..parents,schools and life.. lets just move on to other topic,.. dont even know whyy i said it here..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well.. i just miss my cute boy and hope that this sat i get to meet him.. but somehow i miss al-faris fidaitullah... ive been tryinna make sometime as he told me someday he wanna hang out with me.. so i make some time just for him.. but thn again.. he is not free.. but theres always some backed up plan.. hahha.. always have my girls to hang out with.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but actually this sat, i just wanna hang out with him.. but if he cant make it.. then its alright..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just meet my cute boy... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6105614180373627139-8228143415080072318?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-4657604640353393679</id><published>2011-10-31T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T06:10:50.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Kmd1Z0R0U8/Tq6aYj7WenI/AAAAAAAAALQ/aS1E2gV-krU/s1600/is.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Kmd1Z0R0U8/Tq6aYj7WenI/AAAAAAAAALQ/aS1E2gV-krU/s320/is.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669638727657749106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &amp;lt;---  &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;cant seem to find his cute pics but somehow i found this,, lol! btw see this cute boy on the left,, yesterday was his birthday and i was the first one to wish him.. he gets my text and he called me up to tell me that i was the first one to wished him and he thank me for that... but sorry cute boy, i didnt get you anythin for your birthday.. :/&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: dont stress yourself and stay cute like you always do aite.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so thats all about him.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cDPfybFzFaQ/TnyiNl4LJFI/AAAAAAAAAKs/rvvg9qPlE-Y/s1600/al.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;right,, i bump into him today.. we talked for few mins and he got to go.. he seems to be happy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but in the inside. haha..no one knows it.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;school ends and i saw him motor near to "smokin zone"... texted him but he didnt reply..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;took quite awhile for him to replied my msgs... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so we texted each other and suddenly he told me that he got no mood.. hmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wonder whats botherin him... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but still he is my one and only bestfriend ever..even we seem to not closed to each other.. but somehow we are.. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he is still my bestfriend,just like how he wants to be called.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-4657604640353393679?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/4657604640353393679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/10/cant-seem-to-find-his-cute-pics-but.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/4657604640353393679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/4657604640353393679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/10/cant-seem-to-find-his-cute-pics-but.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Kmd1Z0R0U8/Tq6aYj7WenI/AAAAAAAAALQ/aS1E2gV-krU/s72-c/is.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-2704280239418603030</id><published>2011-10-26T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T04:42:37.883-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love cute boy'/><title type='text'>25102011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-buWQapgx70o/TqfvsowxYzI/AAAAAAAAALE/Fc-x0jXCezU/s1600/meandhim.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-buWQapgx70o/TqfvsowxYzI/AAAAAAAAALE/Fc-x0jXCezU/s320/meandhim.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667762206204322610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;yesterday, go for mornin class thn go home.. hahah! i didnt go for afternoon class.. go home do my chores, thn off i go to clem meet hudah... meet dy and in at dover, then off we got for our chalet.. reach there rain for a short while.. start the fire(mcm beyloh, budak cine tk tao uat api!)&lt;div&gt;have some fun with my usuals and at the same time with W class.. go in and out from the room, iskandar wanna talked to me.. so sit there with him and talked about him and me.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, we kindda like each other and perhaps into each other too.. hahah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but somehow we had some sort of conflict.. but whatever it is.. i just let it go,..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6105614180373627139-2704280239418603030?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/2704280239418603030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-2475036778212113192</id><published>2011-10-19T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T07:01:08.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cDPfybFzFaQ/TnyiNl4LJFI/AAAAAAAAAKs/rvvg9qPlE-Y/s1600/al.png" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss this guy.. how uhh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, its been so long we didnt meet each other.. he's been busy with his new life.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i bump into him during lunch time.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kindda make me smile.. but somehow.. i miss the way we are..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wait for him patiently..haish..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6105614180373627139-2475036778212113192?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/2475036778212113192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-miss-this-guy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/2475036778212113192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/2475036778212113192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-miss-this-guy.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cDPfybFzFaQ/TnyiNl4LJFI/AAAAAAAAAKs/rvvg9qPlE-Y/s72-c/al.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-3084176043910502814</id><published>2011-10-17T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T07:11:51.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hais.. another wrong doings towrds you eye... &lt;div&gt;i  know you dont like me to smoke.. but i smoke one in awhile..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so please.. youre my best fren act like one.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;firstly i had lose you as my guy and that is way too much painful and hurtful..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and now that we are frens.. let us just stick to it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont wanna lose you.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and im sorry.. i shouldnt have done that..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haish...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mesti ade yang tk kne  depan mate kao kan al-faris?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know im that goody goody good girl..everyone has their own bads and goods..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so please.. if youre my best fren.. please act like one...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dont act like as if youre my guy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and im sorry...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-3084176043910502814?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/3084176043910502814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/10/hais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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comin to an end, its always my birthday next... hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;time passed by so fast... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and by the way abg wan.. happy 20th  birthday to you...semoga panjang umor dan murah rezeki..:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;btw,, i get my 2nd warnin letter for my SNW... -.-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haish.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gotta buck up and attend all lessons... no more comin late...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6105614180373627139-3319636724321458223?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/3319636724321458223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/10/14-oct.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/3319636724321458223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/3319636724321458223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/10/14-oct.html' title='14 oct!'/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-5087659785612645485</id><published>2011-10-11T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T05:49:41.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dream of you today... that we get back together.. but its only just a dream...&lt;div&gt;thats all i could do.. whenevr i miss you i would dream of you... funny right.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;usually i would tell you what my dream is about..but this time i wont.. just gonna keep it to myself..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;didnt came to school today as i choose not to.. hahha.. but somehow i missed my school work..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sit and rot at home makes my brain stop and i cant think  of anythin..well... not much happen today..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i sleep, eat and rot...thats all i do.., hahha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-5087659785612645485?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/5087659785612645485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/10/dream-of-you-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/5087659785612645485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/5087659785612645485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/10/dream-of-you-today.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-1854200973413658094</id><published>2011-10-07T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T16:59:24.874-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wish you were here'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>down with fever...wish he's here with me...but too bad he's busy with his new life.. :\&lt;div&gt;well,today i wanna go out but not sure where to and with who...maybe meetin iskandar..maybe only..hmm... wanna go out.. ira is busy with kak apple preparation.. if stay at home.. nothin better to do... so bored...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;followed mum and dad to amber and thn off to mustafa... so boring..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tngh demam mcm nie aku tk larat nk gy tempat mcm tu...bought some stuff from there till its rained heavily and i really cant take it with my fever... never had this kind of fever.. usually it would cool down... sleep for few hours till i cant even breathe properly.., &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need to go to hospital for some naps.. told my dad but he didnt do anythin... pathetic.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kalo part abg adi.. die pegi.. part aku.. buat bodoh.. -.-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;to you al-f :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;im tryinna let you know,apart of me just cant let it go,never had a guy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;one who understands with you it felt so free,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i dont know what you did,but i know whatever it is, im so grateful for you and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; i hate that i cant find someone who's worth my time just like my best friend.. :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-1854200973413658094?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/1854200973413658094/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-6896663794044837855</id><published>2011-10-04T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T05:53:59.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday you told me tht youre gonna have a girl soon and my heart sinks..&lt;div&gt;cant believe it and not a second that i thought you would find a replacement soon..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cried when youre givin me a ride home..i reach home i broke down,at night i cried till my pillow is full with tears,and today i woke up i cried again,go schl and reach schl i cried...keep on cryin till my frens told me to stop and they tried to cheer me up...well, i try to put a smile and laugh with them but at the same time i feel sad..its just that i dont expect that he would say that..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;true what nieshran says, we gotta expect the unexpected..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so here i am..standin at the edge and still standin strong to swallow all this kinds of feelings that i had for you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and when told you that i miss you.. and all you could say is okayy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want you back..cant put my hopes up high as im scared that i would fall back to the ground and hit me hard,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;still be waitin for you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-6896663794044837855?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/6896663794044837855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-9009629099883563450</id><published>2011-09-30T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T09:12:46.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you called with just a short convo.. pathetic much.. but at least you called..&lt;div&gt;to tell you the truth i was surprised..cause after so many days you didnt call me... and today you just called me up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its sure nice to hear your voice,but im missing you dearly..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just hope see you.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6105614180373627139-9009629099883563450?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-6621000514742049823</id><published>2011-09-29T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T06:33:34.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/260013_200471173332382_100001085026193_588470_8197578_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see this pic above? saw the shirt? the shirt that i worn in this pic belongs to him and i still have it with me.. and this pic was taken right after im done cryin, lame i know.. but see.. i still smile even it hurts deep inside.. i smile cause i dont wanna show how deep the wound is.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i still smile and laugh with others as i dont want them to worry about me, so i choose to do this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;smile and act like it doesnt bothers me, but when i know the true it does.. had no other choices but to put my head held high and put a smile on my face...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the one who never fails to make my day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the one who never fails to make me smile,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the one who never fails to disturb me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;simple to say.. i miss you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i know you dont.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-6621000514742049823?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/6621000514742049823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-2295506373356535324</id><published>2011-09-27T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T10:06:09.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/299121_241336985918194_100001256837589_775614_381199188_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hi.. so yeah... today plans is so tk menjady goin out with dino as he is tired... hmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;disappointed but yeah,,still smiling as i got this girl here to make me laugh again.. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last minute meet up,.pity her hafta wait for me long..but not that long right ia? hahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so we eat at kfc.. treat her movie and everythin for today is on me.. ahha.. thanks for meetin me up even though its a last minute thingy.. and i really had fun with ya.. hehehe.. should do this more often.. hahaa.. keep on disturbin people along the way.. hahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so urm..maybe next outin is gonna be at the same place but this time we olan to do somethin which is gonna be fun.. haha! i guess..  strt to make our way to inte around 9 plus and waited for but 21 and we chat all the way till we missed our stop and we need to walk to my old place and i sent her till busstop and im off  make my way home..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-2295506373356535324?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/2295506373356535324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/09/hi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/2295506373356535324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/2295506373356535324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/09/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-5594335690667593248</id><published>2011-09-26T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T23:34:36.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>musibot!!! kalo kao fikir kao penat nie sume still can get back to me ... nie tk sia.. aku ade tunggu kao pyeh msg nan kol mcm budak bodoh! kao yang ajak aku klua beyh nie mcm.. &lt;div&gt;sial uhh..! kao still bleyh blang pe not today...dont jolly well say uhh tuesday.. if you think you cant make it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kiwak! binget siak! nasib aku tk siap dulu sia! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-5594335690667593248?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/5594335690667593248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/09/musibot-kalo-kao-fikir-kao-penat-nie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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bored and dont know what to do.. so i guess ill be bloggin... didnt go to school for the phone event thingy as i woke up late..hahha..bathe and off i follow daddy.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so urm... see this guy here.. he is my everything..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he is my budak gemok aka dino..hehee..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well..i still love this guy and im still waitin for him.. but for now we are just friends..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmm..happy for him as he already passed him tp and now he already get his bike..hahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;am excited as next week i get to see him.. hahha.. not just cause he got a bike..-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his smile and laughter would always light up my day.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cDPfybFzFaQ/TnyiNl4LJFI/AAAAAAAAAKs/rvvg9qPlE-Y/s1600/al.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cDPfybFzFaQ/TnyiNl4LJFI/AAAAAAAAAKs/rvvg9qPlE-Y/s320/al.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655573586460222546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uCmcoKHyl3o/Tnyj4pUCrwI/AAAAAAAAAK0/bf6Pvr_1H2E/s320/nisaHudah.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655575425628417794" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; see the girl there..she is my twin..who always loves to rogol me in class...hahha...her name is hudah aka hudah gile.. but dont mess with her as she knows how to make you upset..hahah..but to me she is a sweet and nice girl,even we only know each other for few months..she is the one that i can look up to... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/22355_1079398322154_1742179774_171706_6165459_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;kea people.. please please ignore the background... hahaha..this is mok..the girl who i always bully! hahah! she's funny and she is my teddy bear.. hahah.. she went thru with me all my ups and down and even she helped me alot.. haha.. and this pic is so last year!! hahah! and not to forget my phone!! hahah!! very the legend you know..! hahah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/208634_10150143203147823_554627822_6645786_1705800_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is reandy..the guy who make others happy even though he had a hard time..he will still make others laugh with his silly jokes..and ouuhh..not to forget he gave me adviced and lend his ear whenvr i need one.. and this is the very first pic that i took with him when we went to vivo with hudah but too sad,,in cant make it.. hmm.. but thats okayy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/275748_100001085026193_557999841_n.jpg" alt="Nisah Kecik" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;see that pak cik there.. ouhh.. no..not pak cik.. celebrity for the day.. hahha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this guy here is damn funny and awsome.. whenever im mad or not in the mood... with his silliness.. i gain back everything.. hahah..just with his silliness and im back to myself.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/168660_158870974164796_100001256837589_361847_7536958_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;this is also my gemok!hahah!! weve know each other for 5 years and alhamdullilah.. till now we still frens.. so abt this girl..hmm..nthng much uhh.. hahha! siak je cha.. well..easy said.. we've been thru all our ups and downs together and i dont know whats gonna hppen to me if we went our ways.. hahahaa.. dont really knw what to say as she knws me well.. or should i say too well.. hahah!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all i wanna say is that.. even if i dont have a guy to be with me,i still have my awesome frens who is there for me whenever and wherever i need..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they are the who make me gain back all my smiles and laughters,,without them i think im still in the dark side of me...hahahahaa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i appreciate everyone of you guys and therefore..i hope even when we graduate,, we still could meet each other and spent time again.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-7709057132048018524?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/7709057132048018524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-bored-and-i-talk-nonsence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-428047182331607292</id><published>2011-09-21T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T01:47:08.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5j4nK2ZnQEo/TnmjYbBmt4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/zyaypo8pYOo/s1600/nisah.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5j4nK2ZnQEo/TnmjYbBmt4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/zyaypo8pYOo/s320/nisah.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654730447107045250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; meet my laugin gas... &lt;div&gt;his name is iskandar, funny guy and always burst me into laughters.. same course but we didnt really talk to each other as we are not in the same class.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so went out with my classmates and coursemates on the 18th sep.. have fun with them especially when it comes to nana! haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;iskandar disturbs her thru out the day..hahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the next day which is on monday its my dads birthday and i went out with my ite mates.. sorry daddy i didnt get you anythin.. i know im just a girl who still learnin and grow up.. but overall youre the greatest daddy ive had.. love ya dad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6105614180373627139-428047182331607292?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/428047182331607292/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-6105614180373627139.post-397672523206653248</id><published>2011-09-09T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T03:08:16.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>morning went school early just cause of nana.. told me not to be late as later she wont have any accompany in class.. so yeah.. i went school and reached early just for her and end up  i was the one who got no accompany... waited for her in class and she came in with heidi.. wow! i was fucked up with her and i didnt talked to her that much.. perangai budak kecik.. i know.. hahaha... so yeah.. waited for my twin to came and totally made my day.. hahaha.. ate lunch with them and went back home with dino.. :) hhahaa... happy siol aku.. hahhaa.. &lt;div&gt;took 38 to tamp inter, he accompanied me to my old house just to take some letters and than we slacked till 3.. hahahhaa.. had fun with him.. and its not everyday like today that i get to be with him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as long as youre by my side,, im happy with it..:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-397672523206653248?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/397672523206653248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/09/morning-went-school-early-just-cause-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/397672523206653248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/397672523206653248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/09/morning-went-school-early-just-cause-of.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-4391967579203872642</id><published>2011-09-01T07:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T07:23:26.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>01092011</title><content type='html'>nari gy skolah stakat jumpe reandy nan in nak gy mkn kat KFC...meet reandy and off take attendance for snw..then mr ithnin dismissed us around 9+..while waitin for salihin to come, he texted me ..kate nk alek nan die.. but i didnt say that its gonna be today as it should have been yesterday and so he make it up today.. and i didnt followed reandy and in to meet hudah.. sorry guys.. there will always be another day for us to eat together..:)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i wait for Al-faris fidaitullah and while we were walkin towards busstop, we were talkin and i dont know what came over me till i can be like how i used to be when he is around me.. hmm.. so yeah.. waited for the bus and in the bus we planned..first thing i asked him can accompany me eat at mac.,. he's not sure of it as he got a bad stomach, which is the same for me.. and last he planned to watch movie.. and we watched FINAL DESTINATION 5! haha.. so damn yucky! hahaha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but overrall at least i get to meet him and went out.. its been weeks! hahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;next stop its gonna be ABDUCTION! hahah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and to you al-faris...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks for accompany me and i really do miss you..but i cant do anythin about it.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wish i could have you back.. still gonna wait patiently and not gonna find others.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-4391967579203872642?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/4391967579203872642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/09/01092011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/4391967579203872642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/4391967579203872642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bicaramu yang terakhir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pedihnya hinggamenikam kalbu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bisanya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(79, 79, 79); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(79, 79, 79); line-height: 18px; "&gt;Selamat tinggal sayangku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(79, 79, 79); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Selamat tinggal kasihku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku terpaksa pergi dahulu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kerana terluka hati ini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(79, 79, 79); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(79, 79, 79); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kiranya tempias membasahai jendelamu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Itulah airmata yang jatuh di pipiku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kiranya sang bayu menyentuhi paras wajahmu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh itulah rinduku yang menyebut namamu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Setelah sekian lama tak jumpa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(79, 79, 79); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(79, 79, 79); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(79, 79, 79); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(79, 79, 79); line-height: 18px; "&gt;you have always been in my mind.. haish.. tryinna get rid of you in my mind and thoughts.. but.. haish..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;well.. i cant do anything bout it.. now we are APART..missing you is the hardest part for me.. cause its killin me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;tak lame lagy da raya.... and its gonna be the 2nd time for me.. raya without you... :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;im still tryinna move on and its hard for me to shake things off.. even the way i talk to people is so damn rude..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;includin you.. i let you hurt me all this time cause i love you,,but now.. im totally sorry for hurtin you with the way i act and the way i talked to you.. my phone is so silent without your msgs and your calls..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;wish i could turn the time and undo all those things.. but its too late.. gotta accept the fact that youre over me.. while im still tryinna find the way out.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;aya masih tk habis habis bobal pasal kao.. kate on the 20th of sept luh kao datang nk minang luhh..and thn now my unlce knws it.. haish.. sedih je bile dorg bobal psl kao.. i miss you.. :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-72459102149876972?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/72459102149876972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/08/ku-masih-lagi-teringat-bicaramu-yang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/72459102149876972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/72459102149876972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/08/ku-masih-lagi-teringat-bicaramu-yang.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-107572009565187000</id><published>2011-08-20T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T23:04:22.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20092011</title><content type='html'>20092011- the date that im gonna remember that i made you cry! hahahah!&lt;div&gt;how bad can i be.. so.. meet him at tamp and like as always, late! so yeah.. sit at small mac and play game in my phone while waitin for this gemok to come.. reach and we go near block fakir thre lepak till 10+ and he sent me back home.. he keep on askin me nk hug tak? i said i dont want.. suroh dok dekat nan die.. hahah.. i sit still at my plce till come to one part as he holds my phone.. terpakse luhh dok sblh die kan.. nk elakkan die nmpk muke beyloh aku.. hahha..thn he he turn his head and gave a forehead kiss.. hmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jalan alek, die tnye lagy.. nk hug tak.. and i still said that i dont want.. and then he turn to me and hug me.. i was like.. org da hug,, tkkn tk nk hug alekkan..nnti org fikir aku nie tk de perasaan nyr org.. so yeah.. hug him back.. and he was the one who cried... told you al-faris.. no matter how much i miss you.. i wont tell you or show it to you.. just how many girls did you cry for? im being heartless now.. what you wanna do, go ahead.. i dont care.. but im still hurt.. and what ever i do, its not gonna bothers you.. you told her that me and you are bestfrens,, so..? al-faris..al-faris.. bile kao da attach nan die.. aku takkan ganggu hidop kao and aku tak nak kacao orang yang da ade relationship... you said to me that im change, well now you saw that im change just like how you did to me during our 8 months, when im still tryinna put things back in to shape..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;terima kasih pasal ajak aku kua.. and this time., aku pyeh orang is okayy go.. follow the flow...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6105614180373627139-107572009565187000?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/107572009565187000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/08/20092011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/107572009565187000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/107572009565187000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/08/20092011.html' title='20092011'/><author><name>nisah 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and hurt even more.. what am i gonna do when when the best part of is you? i chose you over him cause i know who i wanna be with and its you.. but now.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;hati ku  kini di lukai dengan kata kata mu yang sering ku dengari&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;tetapi apa yang ku dapat hanyalah satu permainan dari mu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;kini aku hanyalah kenangan untuk mu dan tidak akan datang kemabali &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;jiwang pe nisah... hahaha... but that all i could say.. if you really want me.. i would stay,, if not i would walk away from you before you could walk away from me.. :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-2268968379656106957</id><published>2011-08-11T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T21:14:34.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>al-faris fidaitullah.. you do know that ive been waitin for you all this while but i didnt expect what you told me yesterday.. if it was about other things i can handle and face it.. but if it is about you.. i dont think i can handle it and face the pain.. what more of leavin you and or losing you.??&lt;div&gt;just how much more am i gonna take with all this hurt? im hurt in the inside yet im still smilin even though im out with you..just how much more can a girl take with all those heartbreakin part.. when the gu she loves most and hopin to be back with, while she moves on slowly waitin for him, everyday she wokes up and have you in her mind, without fail she text you even her p8 low, still she text and called you.. i know it hurts and i knew you felt it before me.. so now it likes you want me to feel like how felt now??is that it?? is that what youre tryin to tell me?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i will wait for you , yes, but now when you told me that.. you told me that youre gonna enjoy your SINGLE LIFE and not gonna be attach with other girl... and now dont you think that all your words are turnin back??dont you even mean it?? i hold on to your words but after hearin it.. my heart sinks.. and i really can think of anything.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like as if youre gonna find me after your ns!! im willing to go thru allt hose shits and wait for when you didnt even asked for .. and when you asekd me.. am i gonna leave you?? doesnt it sounds wrong.. doesnt it like youre the one whos is gonna leave me and chase after the girl??!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she likes you.. and you did fall for her too right??!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont think i wanna go out with you on the 20th.. i feel so wasted waitin for you,, and you wanna be attach to  another girl and you expect me to be okay with it?!! true there are so many guys but youre the one that im attracted to,if you really want me to like forget you.. tell me the ways so that i wont be rember or remind me of you! the guy that i love most is.. haish..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just bear this in mind.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if youre alredy attach to other girl, i wont be entertain you anymore.. you ajak klua ke,. i tak akan nak ikot.. too many heart break ive been thru when im with you.. and even though im not with you i still get this heart break..i wanna thank you for doin this to me.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tahnks alot aite al faris fidaitullah bin abden bin jantan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-2854820597190794866</id><published>2011-08-05T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T04:52:26.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been 10 months now that ive been holdin and waitin for you.. surprisingly i told you.. and somehow it does shock me.. haha.. but you know right i always be waitin for you patiently till you said the word , only then i will stop and start a brand new life even though its difficult for me.. i still gotta move on.. cause you are the only one that get me, know me,feels me, hurts me..and youre are the only one thats close enough to drive me crazy...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont care how long it takes,i dont mind,im alright i sit here and wait&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;untill the sun comes down and rise up back again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;youre the best thing thats happen in my life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont really wish for you to leave me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-2854820597190794866?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/2854820597190794866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-been-10-months-now-that-ive-been.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/2854820597190794866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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lagyy tao.. hidop berpindah pindah.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapy apekan daye,. nie sume ade kehendak MAK dan BAPAK!!! terpakse ikotkan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;esok tk tao plak nk gy skolah ke tak.. kalo ayah tk de orang nk tolong.. aku tolong ayah lorh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haish.. pity dad actually.. with his status... yang tk berkeje..from long hair, he cut to GI.. stress betol aku tengok bapak aku nie..tapy tk pe. . selagy aku ade.. aku bleyh tolong.,, aku tolong ayah.. i can be rude and rebell to them... but if they talk nicely to me ,, i can open up to them.. but nahh..hhaha.. aku sentiase NAKAL!! kea da.. malas nk bobal psl nie topic.. kite jump to AL-FARIS FIDAITULLAH BIN ABDEN.. name panjang sia..hahaha.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yeah.. dpt bobal nan die and guess how happy i was.. hahaha.. rindu tu rindu luhh jugak..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but at least dpt dgr suare die tu.. hmm.. okayy luhh kirekan.. but kalo jumpe kan best.. hahahha..!! after for a few days i didnt get to meet him,. and i gathered all my feelings and put it in a msg.. and yeah.. this is what i sent to him:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;sometimes im absolutely certain i love you and always will, then i think of all those shit we did to each other and still wonder how i could love someone deeply after all that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;you make me confused but love is love even when it doesnt make sense, even when youre not here, even though you have found someone new and even though if the memories have begun fade. i know there was a time where i wasnt in this alone even if i dont remember it anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i still care for you cause youre the best thing that i had in my life and ever happen to me, you made me explore to your world  and shower me with lots of love, even when im standin at the edge of losin you,you help me go thru.. you took away  my pain and all of my sorrows when im down.. theres nothing i can ask more from you, cause its you that i only need.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i miss those times that we once had,..but whenever i look back to those memories, i laugh and cried.. but that could only be on a once upon a time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;you know AL-F, it wasnt that easy to find some words just to make it look simple.. its kindda hard to find the words that i can make you understand how i felt.. but like i said.., even if you have found someone new.. i still care for you.. cause you are the best thing that is ever been mine &amp;lt;3..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i love you but i wish you could see it,, rather than i need to show you how deeply i love you and i miss you.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-8231015392599672235?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/8231015392599672235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/07/haish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/8231015392599672235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/8231015392599672235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/07/haish.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-920686297894459958</id><published>2011-07-20T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T05:43:41.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alek skolah pyeh penat.. panas plak tu.. sampai umah je ade org carik mak aku.. aku kol uhh die. byeh die marah marah aku tak tao pape sia.. kene marah.. haish.. mengamok sia.. skali tngh uat bende yang die suroh.. dino kol.. sejok siket hati aku.. thanks al-faris.. &lt;div&gt;hearing your voice make me cool down and  miss you damn much!! smpi mimpi kao.. haiyo.. amacm ckp nie..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pagy pagy smpi skolah,, ais kol,, aku angkat ais letak,. aku kol alek ais angkat ais letak.. last die kol aku angkat.. sibeh sian.. dpt news burok sia.. yang die kene tangkap.. haish.. da tk de kwan nk kacao.. sodey sia... and sorry ia..i really dont know how to tell you..s o i just tell you what he said to me.. and ais.. take god care of yourself.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6105614180373627139-920686297894459958?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/920686297894459958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='distance hurts'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is the last day i saw him and yesterday was the last day i talked to him on the phone..&lt;div&gt;i dont know how im gonna be without you by myside for a month.. but somehow i still gotta be strong.. i just follow the flow.. skrg aku type nie pon air mate jatoh... it already kills me a lilttle in the inside..tk lame lagy da puase.. cant imagine... no text or calls from you.. nothing at all..gonna try to get use to it for this one month.. :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bhyy,,, all this time ive been missing you before you want us to be like this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i already did told you that no matter how deep i miss you... i wont tell you.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but sometime,, i wish you knew what and how i felt.. but its okayy.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know youre busy with your work and youre motor thingy,,.. all this time.. i appreciate what you did for me.. but i cant imagine how this would be.. futher more its gonna be a month, only than we meet again..i miss you so much al-faris fidaitullah.. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-7173289759948787306?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/7173289759948787306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/07/today-is-last-day-i-saw-him-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/7173289759948787306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/7173289759948787306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/07/today-is-last-day-i-saw-him-and.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-1855657517195082454</id><published>2011-07-17T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T08:10:16.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had a great time yesaterday.. hahha,,, but at the same time im tired.. hehee.. watch transformer at plaza sing.. and slack there till its time the movie starts.. reach home 11 plus.. and im still tired..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while i was outside.. al-f called.. hmm.. talked to him on the phone for a while.. and i cntinue enjoyin my day.. hahah.. wanna put all those stuff aside..as im still recovering,, and after all chocolate melt make my day.. hahah.. all i need is chocolate just to make me happy.. hahhaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-1855657517195082454?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/1855657517195082454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/07/had-great-time-yesaterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/1855657517195082454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/1855657517195082454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/07/had-great-time-yesaterday.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-2918585578062116413</id><published>2011-07-13T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T05:29:40.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so you make your decision.. and you made me promise you.. and yeah, im gonna keep it..&lt;div&gt;just remember this in mind that youre not gonna leave me neither do i...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you wanna enjoy,, yeah... sure.. i let you enjoy.. do whatever you want..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and thats goes the same thing for me too right?? haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kao tanye aku, kalo kao da habis ns kalo kao nak carik aku, tu pandai pandai kao.. aku tkkn bilang kao mcm ane care die sume.. kalo kao betol sygkan aku.. aku tkkn lupekan kao.. tpy kalo kao betol tak sayngkan aku.. i will erase those memories that i had with you and keep the sweet ones.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kao senyom, text sume.. aku takkan layan.. kao ajak aku kua pon.. aku tkkan kua nan kao..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;walaopon mcm ane aku rindu kat kao... since you said that theres only 2 person knows how you felt..well.. same goes to me.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kao tao aku tk bleyh nk bohong kao..and kao tao aku betol betol sygkan kao.. so i do what ever it takes just to be with you.. aku takot hilang kao.. tapy kalo kao nk tngk mate aku bengkak nie sume..bilang kea.. so that aku tkkn kacao hidop kao.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;knape mesti nk kne jady mcm nie?? tiap kali kao tnye soalan like both of us are just bestfren kan.. you saw how i react.. tiap kali kao tnye mcm tu.. kao suke kan satu pompan.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we did break our promises,., but this time.. if i can hold on.. i will hold on.. but i cant take any of these pain.. i will let it go, mcm ane aku sayngkan kao pon.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fark uhh!! why does it gotta be this farkin wayy?!?!?!! whyy?!?!?!!? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;damn farkin sad!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-2918585578062116413?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/2918585578062116413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-you-make-your-decision.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/2918585578062116413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/2918585578062116413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-you-make-your-decision.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-7595296059208715575</id><published>2011-07-04T04:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T05:00:28.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well..its monday already and i really need money within 1 day... where the hell am i gonna get that amount while im not workin.. like shit kan..?!!! &lt;div&gt;but not to make me more stress i plan to go out with him within this week.. but unfortunately he works... how sad.. well.. theres always some other day.. and he did told me that if he can make it he will tell me.. so yeah.. just gonna wait for his ans.. thats one thing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the other things is that..FACEBOOK IS A TOTALLY SUCKS!!! dont know whats wrong with it till i cant log in and  need to wait for few hours thn i can log in again... like what the hell.. and the only one who knows my password is only him.. and im sorry if you think im accusin you.. well,, im not... i was just curios.. its only just a dumb facebook..nothin can compare to you in any other way..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yeah.. im sorry aite d..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-7595296059208715575?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/7595296059208715575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/07/well.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/7595296059208715575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/7595296059208715575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/07/well.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-5685378128243912464</id><published>2011-06-29T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T08:40:11.747-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love love love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i is so the happy.. whyy?? cause nari i dpt jumpe my sayang!! whee~&lt;br /&gt;first thing go bedok take letters and sorry abg wan.. i dunno got your school letter..&lt;br /&gt;and then off to tamp meet baby dino..&lt;br /&gt;since yesterday tk dpt jumpe die..hehhe.. so we slacked till 6 plus.. and i forgot that i need to be home bfre 7.. but overall my day is awsome with love by myside...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so happy to meet him..hehee...&lt;br /&gt;hmm maybe next week gonna go out with him.. where to..?? hmm.. not sure yet..&lt;br /&gt;but i know first thing im gonna catch transformers 3 with him!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to you baby&lt;br /&gt;yes i promise you that im not gonna leave you as my heart is only for you...&lt;br /&gt;k luhh.. nk tito...&lt;br /&gt;nytes~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-5685378128243912464?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/5685378128243912464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-is-so-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/5685378128243912464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/5685378128243912464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-is-so-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-367885458370029956</id><published>2011-06-28T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T00:58:15.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>supposed to meet him today.. but then.. haish.. im sorry bhyy i cant meet you today.. tomorrow youre not free.. i missed you damn much.. well.. maybe next week we still can meet.. its been so long that we didnt meet.. and aku pyeh bodoh.. aku tk bilang aya..stupid tao cha kadang..&lt;div&gt;haish... i miss him till i dream of hi.. like so badly.. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss you boo.. and i still shed some tears every once in a while.. i cant let you go..and now i need you to know.. even though its diffrent youre still here some how.. my heart cant let you go...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its cause.. i love you so freakin much..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-367885458370029956?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/367885458370029956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/06/supposed-to-meet-him-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/367885458370029956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/367885458370029956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/06/supposed-to-meet-him-today.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-8438355441283617943</id><published>2011-06-21T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T11:48:44.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i shuldn't have walked away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i would've stayed if you said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;we could've have made everything okay but we just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;threw the blame back and forth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;we treated love like a sport&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;the final blow hit so low &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;im still on the ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i couldn't prepared myself for this fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;shettered in pieces curled on the floor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;super natural love conquers all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;'member we used to touch the sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and lightnin won't strike the same place twice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;when you and i say goodbye i felt the angels cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;true love's a gift but we let it drift&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;in a storm everynight i feel the angels cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;c'mon babe can't our love be revived&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;bring it back and we gonna make it right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;im on the edge tryin to survive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;as the angels cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i thought we'd be forever and always &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;you were serenity you took away all the bad days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;didnt treat you right but it was ok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i do somethin stupid and you still stay with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;but you can only go for so long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;doin the one you claim to love wrong before too much is enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;you look up and find your love gone and we were so good together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;how come we could not weather this storm and just be better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;but why do we have to say goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;baby im missin you dont allow our love to lose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;we gotta ride it through im reachin for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-8438355441283617943?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/8438355441283617943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-shuldnt-have-walked-away-i-wouldve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/8438355441283617943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/8438355441283617943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-shuldnt-have-walked-away-i-wouldve.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-7455387131810376913</id><published>2011-06-14T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T01:03:13.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Je t'aime: You’re the only person that ever made me feel anything, really feel....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-top: 8px; margin-right: 12px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 12px; background-image: url(http://assets.tumblr.com/images/input_bg.gif); background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.4; font-weight: normal; background-position: 50% 0%; background-repeat: repeat no-repeat; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; border-left-color: rgb(228, 228, 228); margin-left: 30px; padding-left: 15px; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;You’re the only person that ever made me feel anything, really feel. Even if it wasn’t always the best feelings, you’re the only one who could make me smile or tear me down in three seconds flat. You’re the only person that can drive me crazy, in both good and bad ways. You’re the only person...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-7455387131810376913?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/7455387131810376913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/06/je-taime-youre-only-person-that-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/7455387131810376913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/7455387131810376913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/06/je-taime-youre-only-person-that-ever.html' title='Je t&apos;aime: You’re the only person that ever made me feel anything, really feel....'/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-3556547605741142998</id><published>2011-06-10T05:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T05:05:19.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had a great fun with love even its jaut a short day with him.. but its still fun and at the same time im sad.. cause i wanna spend time with him befre he left singapore as he will be goin to tanjong pinang for fishing with his uncle.. hmmm....&lt;div&gt;so for that day we watched hang over 2.. its damn awsome.. haha! plus he lose to me.. hahah!!1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im so gonna miss ya love... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take of yourself and have fun aite.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6105614180373627139-3556547605741142998?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/3556547605741142998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/06/had-great-fun-with-love-even-its-jaut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/3556547605741142998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/3556547605741142998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/06/had-great-fun-with-love-even-its-jaut.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-3959532432076277749</id><published>2011-06-08T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T07:42:05.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally exam is over and holiday is comin.. wohoo...!! but sadly on the 10 i need to go to united square for trainin.. and somehow im lazy... but i need money to pay off my stupid wrong doing!!!&lt;div&gt;pfft!! and who is so not that lazy can accompany me and wait for me.. hahah!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tomorrow gonna meet my one and only sayang!!! al-faris fidaitullah!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cant wait!!! but then on friday he's gonna be out from singapore go to tanjong pinang fishing with his uncle.. and hopefully he pass his prac 6 which is today and as for me hopefully i pass my first semester exam..amin...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to ia: i miss you so much!!! bile bleyh jumpe nie.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cha rindu sngt...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-3959532432076277749?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/3959532432076277749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/06/finally-exam-is-over-and-holiday-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/3959532432076277749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/3959532432076277749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/06/finally-exam-is-over-and-holiday-is.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-1712100764963447023</id><published>2011-06-05T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T08:07:47.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been so long that i didnt update my blog.. hahha...well nothin much happen..&lt;br /&gt;im happy now as im closer to him now.. and the other time he did made me cry and he cheered me up at the same time.. hahaha... exams is tomorrow and on wednesday... hais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouhh yeah.., that time lan came to school.. haha.. and i didnt believe it till i hugged him.. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;its been so long we didnt meet and when he called me i was like isit true?? hahha.. had a great time with him... lan next time come school again so that i could skip class.. hahaha...!!! miss him.. hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;and to you al-faris fidaitullah, ill be meetin you on thurs as we're supposed to go out on sat but we didnt and i understand that youre tired, so yeah,,.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-1712100764963447023?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/1712100764963447023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-been-so-long-that-i-didnt-update-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/1712100764963447023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/1712100764963447023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-been-so-long-that-i-didnt-update-my.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-8495310520763546165</id><published>2011-05-30T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T00:24:00.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bile da dpt keje aya tak kasi keje.. mcm beyloh sia.. its better already.. then now thngh carik keje baru.. jadi promoter...kat tomtom.. and i dont know anymore.. gy skolah muke slumber habis.. thn nmpk baby walk with his frens..skali die nmpk die tegoh.. tell him... but.. haish... i got one more bloody thing need to be solved first... haish.. stress aku... parents da tk tao... and now im facin it.. mcm soyal uhh... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alek nnti die amek..whee... even though its gonna be awhile.. im still happy as i get to spend some time with him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-8495310520763546165?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/8495310520763546165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/05/bile-da-dpt-keje-aya-tak-kasi-keje.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/8495310520763546165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/8495310520763546165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/05/bile-da-dpt-keje-aya-tak-kasi-keje.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-6900094669759131401</id><published>2011-05-25T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T06:56:51.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>too sick to go with the flow..&lt;br /&gt;flu come and go..temperature  up and down.. haish... ive sick for few days..&lt;br /&gt;exams are comin..boo hoo... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and him are close and im happy for him like at last he is done with his prac 5..&lt;br /&gt;did my test just now.. and guess what.. i didnt check the paper thru.. and i didnt do 1 question..&lt;br /&gt;mintak alek cikgu tak nak kasi.. actually die nk kasi alek bey tukar fikiran.. baek uhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im sorry mr desmond if i dissapoint you.. cause i know youre puttin hopes on me.. can see that.. as i didnt pay attention in your class but at least i know what and how to do.. hahha! thanks for makin me like my studies again.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to you mum.. im sorry if im pissed you off just now.. as im not in a good mood...&lt;br /&gt;didnt get enough and good sleep this few days.. you saw me studyin till late night and sleep in the morning for few hours... and till i fall sick.. sorry aite mum..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-6900094669759131401?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-5955182325160092805</id><published>2011-05-17T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T01:48:13.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>when things are fine some things came up...haish...&lt;div&gt;i know all my probs i share with her..shes the one who listen to all my sorrows and gave me the courage to move on with life when he hurt me real bad.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but now.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;theres always some thing that he wanna brought up back.. but its fine to  me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and to you bhyy... im truly sorry.. i dont mean to..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but at that time i told her that when i wasnt myself..cause the feelings is mixed up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im sorry boo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6105614180373627139-5955182325160092805?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/5955182325160092805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/05/when-things-are-fine-some-things-came.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/5955182325160092805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/5955182325160092805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/05/when-things-are-fine-some-things-came.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-7680549096586307531</id><published>2011-05-07T20:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T20:08:15.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First of all I wanna wish keai happy 18th birthday..hope your wish come true and have a blast.. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Secondly I'm so happy and look forward to next saturday as he asked me out.. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Thirdly wanna wish all mum out there HAPPY MOTHERS  DAY &lt;br/&gt; And to my mum love ya even though I can be pain in the ass..&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-7680549096586307531?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/7680549096586307531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/05/first-of-all-i-wanna-wish-keai-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/7680549096586307531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/7680549096586307531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/05/first-of-all-i-wanna-wish-keai-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-7126684695464741810</id><published>2011-05-05T23:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T23:47:23.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>haish</title><content type='html'>Smlm cakap laen and thn cones out diff..so good..keep on doin it to me..I said I wanna go school with you and you said to go home with you.. thn you told me to go home..I saw you while I waiting for bus..and I you saw me too..but u pretend that I didn't saw you when you're lookin at me...pretending is all I could do for now whenever I'm hurt..but you just dont know how hard for me to do that..it kills me in the inside and when you said that I had a new guy..I know you're kidding around..but when I asked you back..you said you don't know..I'm happy when your studies has improve and get good marks..&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-7126684695464741810?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/7126684695464741810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/05/haish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/7126684695464741810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/7126684695464741810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/05/haish.html' title='haish'/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-5083453589619492998</id><published>2011-05-01T17:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T17:31:19.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I found a man i can trust..and boy I belive in us..can't you see that I'm bound in chain..I am bound to you.. as day pass by..this feelings that I've been keeping is growing stronger..do I risk it all..all that I have been carrying all this years..come this far to fall..but thn again you don't know how I felt..you told me that you're not ready and wanna concentrate on studies..u did told you I will wait but somehow now you've like a girl from your work place..while I'm here waitin..I miss you..did you ever think about how I felt..? 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He woke me up and me and my brother fight cause of a toilet. Lame I know..haha...but I had fun talkin to him on the phone even theres a part where I'm lazy to talk about..hee..&lt;br /&gt;I do miss him..&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-2926899106803683061?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/2926899106803683061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/2926899106803683061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/2926899106803683061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-2008969830389813786</id><published>2011-04-26T10:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T10:16:23.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I miss you..I really do...whyy can't we be as before?? I won't find any ,,Im gonna wait for you..and you do know that... &lt;br/&gt; I miss you every second.. and just now you called..I'm happy..and  I'm sorry for not answerin you call yesterday..as I was cryin and i dont want you to know how hurt i am.. &lt;br/&gt; I love you and i will always will&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-2008969830389813786?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/2008969830389813786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-miss-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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all the bad memories and keep the ones that are sweet,, hhaha!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now that i dont know why and whats wrong with me.. lately i get so angry so fast.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yeah.. now im not clase with those other 3 but im much more closer to this 3 ppls that have been with me thru my days...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and today he went to overseas with his family.. well hope you enjoy there... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love ya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-2221237404777439708?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/2221237404777439708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/04/yesterday-was-great-day-that-i-had-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/2221237404777439708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/2221237404777439708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/04/yesterday-was-great-day-that-i-had-with.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-2293063467059849871</id><published>2011-04-11T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T20:11:59.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>smlm jumpe die and fakir.. lepak kat blakang blk fakir and then aku nmpk pak cik aku!!!&lt;br /&gt;bodh nyr!! tk suke!tk suke! ish!!&lt;br /&gt;bet da nmpk entah sape tah die kol..haish!&lt;br /&gt;cha cha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is..im havin a great day yesterday,.,.&lt;br /&gt;he called me early in the morning and we talked..haha... missed him..&lt;br /&gt;sent me home.. and guess what,. he had found someone..&lt;br /&gt;and he already know how i felt..and he cried on the phone while i was tellin him how i felt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even its been 7 months goin to 8 months..ill still be waitin for you,,&lt;br /&gt;cause theres is only you,,&lt;br /&gt;and i wont be the same old me again..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-2293063467059849871?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/2293063467059849871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/04/smlm-jumpe-die-and-fakir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/2293063467059849871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/2293063467059849871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/04/smlm-jumpe-die-and-fakir.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-7288060511594997576</id><published>2011-03-27T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T02:04:41.535-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misses much'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;lovin him is the best thing ever i did in my life,,..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;knowin him is the ugliest of all when i end up in bein like this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;cause wen i fall, he is the one who catch me..but now im all alone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;we fight and hurt each other is a normal thing in every relationship..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;the past which i had i haf erased and cherish the beauty of the sweet moments that we had..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;i miss and love you.. i wish that you were mine back again.. and i would try to be the best girl for you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;i may not be pretty and would not haf what it takes to be the perfect girl for you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;but you could change those and make me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;the best thing about him is that i would never be able to forget him is when we spent time together and thats the wonderful thing i ever treasure...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;i would still be waiting here for you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;i would never fall in love with any other guys as i was too busy noticing that you were there and busy falling in love with you...all over again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;cause boy there is no others for me ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;youre the first and the last...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;without you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;im hopeless,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;restless,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;weak..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;i would still have the same feelings for you..cause i aint gonna let anyone in to my heart cause he is irreplaceable..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;i wanna try to work things out with you again ..cause after all youre my other half..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;cause boy, you made me fall for ya all over again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;each time, each day , every seconds, every minutes and every hour..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;cant go on a day without thinkin about you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i love you so much and if i were to walk away now from you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;its gonna be hurt me real bad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;you had no idea how hurt i am and had to face all those stupid things... by my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;without you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;standin on my own two feet ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;love the things that you do to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and i treasure all those..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;gonna be waitin~&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/6105614180373627139-7288060511594997576?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/7288060511594997576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/03/lovin-him-is-best-thing-ever-i-did-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/7288060511594997576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/7288060511594997576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/03/lovin-him-is-best-thing-ever-i-did-in.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-7382156788207271140</id><published>2011-03-22T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T08:50:12.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;my aunt has passed away,,, no wonder yesterday i felt uncomfortable when i make my way home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and this morning i received text frm my cousin... and i was like... WTH!?! i m shocked and i told my dad... dad too was shocked by the way i told him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;bathe and get ready to do there..i cried..and i went in to the room and i saw her lying..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;aku amek surah yassin aku bace... mcm ane sedih nyr aku..aku try to kuatkan iman aku and read the prayers... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;reach home arnd 7 plus..my cousin cat gave birth to 4 kittens but sadly the last baby kitty died..cause it was stuck in the sac..and the mother is in pain and could care less..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and now..currently im down..cause of my aunt had passed away.. titi tetap saygkan mak and titi akan doa kan mak supaya roh mak di rahmati dan di tempatkan dgn orangorang yang solleh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i know i shud not drag..but i cant take it...ever since imma baby she took care of me..its a deep loss for me... :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and as for you AL-F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i miss you badly and now that im down..i need you by my side..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i cant go thru this alone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;typin this is makin me cry again..think imma gonna stop here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;pls boo..i need you,. :'((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-7382156788207271140?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/7382156788207271140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-aunt-has-passed-away-no-wonder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/7382156788207271140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/7382156788207271140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-aunt-has-passed-away-no-wonder.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-3764325505206061188</id><published>2011-03-17T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T08:48:40.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Avril Lavigne - I Love You (Official Music/Full Song) HQ with Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2Dl9VA0kZtE?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-3764325505206061188?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/3764325505206061188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/03/avril-lavigne-i-love-you-official.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/3764325505206061188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/3764325505206061188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/03/avril-lavigne-i-love-you-official.html' title='Avril Lavigne - I Love You (Official Music/Full Song) HQ with Lyrics'/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/2Dl9VA0kZtE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-3536422995766196656</id><published>2011-03-14T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T00:43:17.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Avril Lavigne - Remember When (Official Music/Full Song) HQ with Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_jyX0snJRP4?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" width="425" frameborder="0" height="344"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-3536422995766196656?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/3536422995766196656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/03/avril-lavigne-remember-when-official.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/3536422995766196656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/3536422995766196656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/03/avril-lavigne-remember-when-official.html' title='Avril Lavigne - Remember When (Official Music/Full Song) HQ with Lyrics'/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_jyX0snJRP4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-3808807571677216376</id><published>2011-03-12T00:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T00:53:46.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hais...now blog gonna have alot of emo and nonsense stuff..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hate the way i am now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soon enuf the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;GURL GONNA study the same schl as i am...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i sure when she is there...its gonna be that easy for him to fall for her more! URGH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stupid fuck! why do in the first place i fall for a guy like you!?! haiyoyoyoyo...!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;senang je kao tglkan aku and kao suke org  lain...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while im here &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://64.19.142.10/1.bp.blogspot.com/-GtJlIg4lMo0/TW_uVjrxxQI/AAAAAAAACJs/qQpxXX5el6M/s400/tumblr_l9yghxQsFK1qaodr1o1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even if you dont want to..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no one knows the pain that i truly hides.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i still stand tall and put a bloody smile..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you hurt me real bad and this time round its just so hard for me to shake things off and clear my mind...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cant go on for a day thinkin about you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you have what it takes while others dont..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you can take me as your bestfriend while i dont and i cant..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;try my best to shake things off but it comes and haunt me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dont know what to do now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dont need all those extra things like what other gurls asking and look for a guy for..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all i need is only a sincere heart,caring and knows how to treat a gurl..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i maybe rough on the outside but i do have a soft side too..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i do have feelings and i too a human being..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stop it seyy nisah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-3808807571677216376?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/3808807571677216376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/03/hais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/3808807571677216376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/3808807571677216376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/03/hais.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-1794267820522813349</id><published>2011-03-10T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T18:43:10.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="textt"&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;So there’s &lt;em&gt;this boy&lt;/em&gt;, we argue &lt;u&gt;a lot&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;He &lt;em&gt;makes fun of me&lt;/em&gt; because i can only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;stay on a subject for like &lt;strong&gt;5 seconds&lt;/strong&gt;, &amp;amp; then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;i`m on to the &lt;u&gt;next one&lt;/u&gt;. He &lt;em&gt;listens&lt;/em&gt; to me when i`m &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;sad &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;handles me&lt;/strong&gt; when i`m mad. I tell him i &lt;em&gt;hate him&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;and he responds with, “&lt;strong&gt;No you don’t&lt;/strong&gt; .” Yeah, he’s not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;prince charming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;, but to me, he couldn’t be &lt;strong&gt;more perfect&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="textt"&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I`m &lt;u&gt;tired&lt;/u&gt; of people saying he’s not &lt;strong&gt;worth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;my tears. If he &lt;em&gt;wasn’t&lt;/em&gt; worth it, I wouldn’t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;still&lt;/strong&gt; be crying. You don’t &lt;u&gt;know&lt;/u&gt; it, but that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;boy &lt;em&gt;changed&lt;/em&gt; my world. You`ll&lt;em&gt; never&lt;/em&gt; know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;how much &lt;strong&gt;he meant to me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When a GIRL is quiet, Millions of things are running in her mind.  When a   GIRL looks down, it means she wants to be comforted. When a GIRL  is   not arguing, She is thinking deeply. When a GIRL looks at you with  eyes   full of questions, She is wondering how long you will be around.  When  a  GIRL answers “I’m fine” after a few seconds, She is not at all   fine.  When a GIRL stares at you, She is wondering why you stay with  her.  When  a GIRL lays on your chest, She is wishing for you to be hers   forever.  When a GIRL calls you everyday, She is seeking for your   attention. When  a GIRL wants to see you everyday, She wants to be   pampered. When a  GIRL says “I love you”, She means it. When a GIRL says   that she can’t  live without you, She has made up her mind that you  are  her future.  When a GIRL says “I miss you”, No one in this world  can miss  you more  than that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="textt"&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;When a girl says I’m &lt;em&gt;happy&lt;/em&gt; for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;most of the time she &lt;u&gt;doesn’t &lt;/u&gt;really mean it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;What shes  trying to say is….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;What was &lt;strong&gt;wrong &lt;/strong&gt;with  me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Why did you choose &lt;u&gt;her?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Did you know that I &lt;strong&gt;don’t&lt;/strong&gt; care if you call me&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp; wake me up in the &lt;em&gt;middle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;of the &lt;u&gt;night&lt;/u&gt;, or early in the&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;morning&lt;/em&gt;. I hate arguing&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;but you &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt; I`m  good at it.&lt;span&gt; I`m&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;terrified&lt;/u&gt; of the dark &amp;amp;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;get even more terrified when&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;something  happens that even&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;makes the &lt;strong&gt;slightest  possibility &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;that I`m gonna lose you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everytime&lt;/em&gt; I sees you I&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;can’t help but &lt;u&gt;smile&lt;/u&gt;. I can’t &lt;strong&gt;wait&lt;/strong&gt; to just run up&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;too you &amp;amp;  give you a &lt;u&gt;hug&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;because to me, that’s the &lt;em&gt;best  feeling&lt;/em&gt; in the world.&lt;span&gt; Y&lt;/span&gt;eah &lt;u&gt;i guess&lt;/u&gt; you could just say that I`m &lt;strong&gt;crazy for you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-1794267820522813349?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/1794267820522813349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/03/so-theres-this-boy-we-argue-lot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/1794267820522813349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/1794267820522813349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/03/so-theres-this-boy-we-argue-lot.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-5025184218870833197</id><published>2011-03-10T02:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T02:24:51.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;you know what? yes i have chnaged, im not as nice as i used to be, cause i dont wanna get used or walked over. i dont trust anyone and tell them my secrets, cause behind every fake smile is a backstabbin BIATCH. i distance myslf from pepole cause in the end they're only gonna leave. i have change cause i have realized that im the only person i can depend on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;i really wanna call you , but i know that its not right. i probably shouldnt tell you that i still LOVE ya ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;they say you're not worth it..worth the pain you bring..but who the hell knows that you're worth everything..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;and just one day i hope you look back and regret everything you did to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-5025184218870833197?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' 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style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;im holding on to something that used to be there, hopin it would come back, but knowin it wont...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-716818639171707988?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/716818639171707988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-holding-on-to-something-that-used-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/716818639171707988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/716818639171707988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-holding-on-to-something-that-used-to.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-143043182280258229</id><published>2011-03-02T04:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T05:16:36.668-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='can i??'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that youre gone...i gotta faced everything on my own without you by my side...all this while ive been hidin the pain which ive been bear all the time..i didnt let you see the pain or how hurt i am...&lt;br /&gt;but still i put a smile on my face... i try to avoid you but youre the one that came lookin for me...and it does hurt me to do that to you... cant run away or lied to you...i simply just cant and i dont understand why... while waitin i would still be movin on with life...but somehow in some ways you do changed  my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not like how i used to be..and i really hate the way i am now...i dont depend on you ever since you left me...hopin thats all i could do...but i wont stop... to me youre not like those guys...and all i ccould say is that im useless to you...sometimes your words did hurt me but i just keep quiet...why? cux i dont wanna fight...i used to have you by myside...but now the one thats have been hearin my sorrows and comfort me even when we are far is DILAH... shes the one that gave me strength to go on...even when im confused or havin any doubt...shes there for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss being held by you...i need you...i really need you back in my life to guide me...&lt;br /&gt;true enuf that i missed those moments that we used to have but now all thats is just a MEMORY...i still keep it..and everry moment that we spent..is the moment that i treasure the most...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;youre the only one that im lookin for all this while...i didnt realise that... but as time passed by...i keep searchin for you.... dont know until when im gonne be like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-143043182280258229?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/143043182280258229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/03/sigh-now-that-youre-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/143043182280258229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/143043182280258229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/03/sigh-now-that-youre-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-1755183943923883068</id><published>2011-02-24T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T18:43:13.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;haish~ kinnda bored!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now ive delted my facebook! whee~&lt;br /&gt;everytime when im angry i would vent my anger and post it..merepek tao~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i dont really know what to do... as for him... haish...&lt;br /&gt;sumtimes i do feel like wanna give up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ira..aku tk delete kao..aku da delete fb..tcre bbyg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-1755183943923883068?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/1755183943923883068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/02/haish-kinnda-bored-now-ive-delted-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/1755183943923883068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/1755183943923883068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/02/haish-kinnda-bored-now-ive-delted-my.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-7220732956321817118</id><published>2011-02-21T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T21:35:33.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BORINGDAY BAHH~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;hello! kindda bored right now..ever since from just now..the teacher wont teach us anything..&lt;br /&gt;i would rather go home and go to my lalaland instead of stayin here doin nothing..!&lt;br /&gt;haish..&lt;br /&gt;wat a day to day..&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow excursion to army at sembawang camp...urgh!!!&lt;br /&gt;so irritating..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and maybe goin home with al-faris fidaitullah...maybe je...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da luhh...im out from here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-7220732956321817118?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/7220732956321817118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/02/boringday-bahh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/7220732956321817118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/7220732956321817118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/02/boringday-bahh.html' title='BORINGDAY BAHH~'/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-3931893654359913434</id><published>2011-02-14T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T05:35:43.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FXIYft18FUg/TVku3KzcdEI/AAAAAAAAAJk/BkJELzh1Hlo/s1600/Gile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FXIYft18FUg/TVku3KzcdEI/AAAAAAAAAJk/BkJELzh1Hlo/s320/Gile.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573537539175511106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whenevr i try to be far from him..he would make the move..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he would call or text... but i know i cant...hahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and yes today is valentines day...but i got no valentine...hahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and im happy about it...cux its so boring...saw some students in school carried flowers with them by their loved ones...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and today get to mit him..whee~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love him so much...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-3931893654359913434?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/3931893654359913434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/02/whenevr-i-try-to-be-far-from-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/3931893654359913434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/3931893654359913434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/02/whenevr-i-try-to-be-far-from-him.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FXIYft18FUg/TVku3KzcdEI/AAAAAAAAAJk/BkJELzh1Hlo/s72-c/Gile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-2342809678671473797</id><published>2011-02-12T07:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T07:12:56.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/165748_158869820831578_100001256837589_361833_5514227_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sicksicksicksick....grr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pagi angon kene marah...mepek! kalo ibu tak biseng2 ayah takkan biseng!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;da gytu tak pe..aku yg kne sume...thnks kea parentS!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes im sick..and no one knows...hahah! cux nnti tak dpt kua...hahah!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes i miss dilah and him too... sume kwankwan aku...aku rindu korg!!!!heee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that pic above was taken few weeks back...and just she came...hahha! aslkan boring je..picet die...hahah!mcm ane gadoh nan die...tetap bersame alek...wats past is past...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and pls 19 feb come fast!!! i wanna meet him...wanna spent time with him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss him!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-2342809678671473797?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/2342809678671473797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/02/sicksicksicksick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/2342809678671473797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/2342809678671473797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/02/sicksicksicksick.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-2853630346664136989</id><published>2011-02-08T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T21:25:48.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>now in school doin nothing..so PATHETIC..so bored...&lt;br /&gt;haish...and now i dotn even know what to do..cant even think anything...&lt;br /&gt;all i know is that im havin gastric... cux i didnt eat..and mayb gonna meet bbyg...&lt;br /&gt;maybe only...&lt;br /&gt;text him..he didnt reply...well..its ok..i understnd tht his p8 is low...&lt;br /&gt;seriously class is damn bored...its already like cyber net place...people keep on playin CS!&lt;br /&gt;hhaha!same goes fer me...hahah! mendak katekan...aku pon join dorg skali...hehehehee...lame tak maen..da kekok...hahha!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bhyy...i need you..im havin a terrible gastric... :((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105614180373627139-2853630346664136989?l=livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/feeds/2853630346664136989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/02/now-in-school-doin-nothing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/2853630346664136989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105614180373627139/posts/default/2853630346664136989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livin-in-a-lie.blogspot.com/2011/02/now-in-school-doin-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>nisah kecik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZsH3kdVg6GA/SNhk7upMfUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XUPDE4MOe4M/S220/PICT0062+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105614180373627139.post-6982838518604585275</id><published>2011-02-08T00:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T00:29:54.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is a boring day and bad day for me...!urgh!bodoh pyeh kawan...!!so the irritating...&lt;br /&gt;i dont know for how long can i tolarate with your nonsence...now at MLC and i saw AIN...hahha!&lt;br /&gt;sad for my bbyG...haish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday went back home with love...whee~&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to meet you again...hehehe...&lt;div 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