tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30511340283955759872011-07-29T11:15:58.183+08:00o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.comBlogger401100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-63068457826164749532010-05-25T03:22:00.001+08:002010-05-25T03:30:07.574+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eAN-Mh8y1xs/S_rTcNP3_cI/AAAAAAAAABs/2qvTy1lcgWQ/s1600/IMG_0036.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eAN-Mh8y1xs/S_rTcNP3_cI/AAAAAAAAABs/2qvTy1lcgWQ/s320/IMG_0036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474920778568302018" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eAN-Mh8y1xs/S_rTb4bN2TI/AAAAAAAAABk/S5PhvvZ1Gcg/s1600/IMG_0033.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eAN-Mh8y1xs/S_rTb4bN2TI/AAAAAAAAABk/S5PhvvZ1Gcg/s320/IMG_0033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474920772978727218" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eAN-Mh8y1xs/S_rTbHI-2vI/AAAAAAAAABc/BhfL-hq78-w/s1600/IMG_0032.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eAN-Mh8y1xs/S_rTbHI-2vI/AAAAAAAAABc/BhfL-hq78-w/s320/IMG_0032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474920759748909810" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eAN-Mh8y1xs/S_rTagRFVbI/AAAAAAAAABU/gXu-r4e_leU/s1600/IMG_0027.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eAN-Mh8y1xs/S_rTagRFVbI/AAAAAAAAABU/gXu-r4e_leU/s320/IMG_0027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474920749313906098" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eAN-Mh8y1xs/S_rTaHvL48I/AAAAAAAAABM/OKPNGx4dbQA/s1600/IMG_0025.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eAN-Mh8y1xs/S_rTaHvL48I/AAAAAAAAABM/OKPNGx4dbQA/s320/IMG_0025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474920742729278402" border="0" />nothing else... juz me n u</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-6306845782616474953?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-40668034511870643022010-05-10T01:33:00.002+08:002010-05-10T01:34:37.405+08:00i really blur...<br />i want it but in the same time i still wondering about it...<br />i know that i have the feeling on u...<br />i m waiting for u, dear...<br />i m waiting for u to say "i do"....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-4066803451187064302?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-35373280687237562892010-05-10T01:27:00.002+08:002010-05-10T01:33:09.563+08:00for so long i have been working for this job...<br />this trip is the 1st time...<br />fucking fucked up!!!!<br />what the hell is going on???<br />i have been working for 1 year for this job, again n again the same damn thing..<br />do i need to be teach by u?? who juz work once before!!!<br />i know wat to do, no need to be ask or whateva....<br />and wat kind of supervisor u r??<br />do u know urself is working as the highest post in ur company for event???<br />u think u deserve that??? oOo i can do ur job as well!!!<br />u dun even ask ur promoter to do their job!! u dun even do the job of supervising!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-3537328068723756289?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-86836479966974727302010-04-14T02:17:00.001+08:002010-04-14T02:20:14.092+08:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-8683647996697472730?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-16700553632002341832010-02-14T05:04:00.002+08:002010-02-14T05:19:49.299+08:00i was gambling in a fren house, and i set a time for myself to pay a visit at the temple and help my mum a little here and there...<br />i was asked to back home and bring her more stock..<br />when i was on my way i receive a call from dad, asking where am i...i tot he was waiting for me to bring the stock to mum...<br />i can see he is drunk...once i reached.. he was standing against the door...<br />he ask me to go pack mum`s thing from the temple...<br />no more business for her, he wants her to come back and sleep...<br />this is the 1st time he said all this...<br /><br />"ur mum got a worse situation than those begger,even a begger got their time to sleep... look at your mum, she don even have a time to rest!!"<br /><br />"you all (me and my sis) sleeping so tight, and your mum is doin business like hell"<br /><br />"i(my dad) was drinking,u (me) was yamcha-ing with yr fren and u( my sis) was sleeping so tight, but yr mum got no time to rest!!!"<br /><br />i got no idea wat to say.. this is the 1st time i saw dad show his love.... he is not suppose to be like this... i was shocked... when on the way back to pack the stuff for my mum i was thinking, oh my god somethings gonna happen, wat can i do .... the only thing i can do is follow the order,wat he say then i do...<br /><br />everyone in the temple was like wat the hell is going on?<br />there is still stock and u are closing? juz a little bit more and its all finish...<br /><br />and now, we are all back...<br />i have to wait until 630 to bring my maid to go and open the stall back...<br />many question will be waiting for me to answer for all those ppl in the temple...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-1670055363200234183?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-43727273314178794132010-02-14T04:48:00.002+08:002010-02-14T05:04:13.101+08:00i had this special thing happened juz a few hour ago...<br />my mum was running her business, selling flower...<br />we do help,untill closing stall...<br />i had a weird feeling 1st time this year..<br /><br />before the closing time, dad ask me to go back 1st and he`ll do all the things himself...<br />its suppose a happy thing for me as i hate to do all those things...<br />but i had this weird feeling, i want to help him and finish everything with him....<br /><br />i don`t like to do thing together with my dad!!!<br />how come i am different in this case,i wait for him and do all the closing stuff with him...<br />and we back home together,take bath and went out again...<br />he went out for some beer with a friend and i going for my gang in one house...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-4372727331417879413?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-90799123593062011262010-02-04T01:49:00.002+08:002010-02-04T01:58:24.895+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eAN-Mh8y1xs/S2m5OWfYnPI/AAAAAAAAABE/8D3b_dhC0g0/s1600-h/Emo__004670_.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434078081605737714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eAN-Mh8y1xs/S2m5OWfYnPI/AAAAAAAAABE/8D3b_dhC0g0/s320/Emo__004670_.jpg" /></a><br /><div>有些人会把事情看得很开</div><br /><div>但是有些人就是很执著</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>我就是那种执著的人</div><br /><div>我很在意，看的，想的都和别人不一样</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>凡事我都只留给自己</div><br /><div>不开心，只有自己知道。。</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>我怎么想不一定会怎么做</div><br /><div>往往都是让别人看到好的一面</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>其实我找不回我自己</div><br /><div>真正的我已经不知何处去了</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-9079912359306201126?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-45557666333847693522010-01-23T00:08:00.002+08:002010-01-23T00:14:29.858+08:00<div align="center">everyone has a person thats live deep in his heart...</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">its not specify what kind of person he or she is, </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">might be someone that u love, ur family or even someone that hurts u before...</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">in my heart, i hide her in thr, letting no one know...</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">i love her n i hate her before...</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">but now she is no more with me, only her soul is deep deep hidden in my heart..</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">i do miss her.....</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-4555766633384769352?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-19244221358190476872010-01-21T22:52:00.002+08:002010-01-21T22:56:52.334+08:00when u lost something, tats when u realize its important to u..<br /><br />when someone in ur life gone only u will be crying for his reborn...<br /><br />when it does happen, we cant reverse the time and go back to the pass..<br /><br />what u need to do is appriciate wat u have and hopping for something better but not make it worse..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-1924422135819047687?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-31533378991812412252010-01-20T21:14:00.002+08:002010-01-20T21:18:00.363+08:00Time always pass very fast..<br />especially the happy time,when u r enjoying n having fun...<br />a 3 days 2 night trip juz ended..<br />now we r back to our own place...<br /><br />watever u want to do must be done fast,<br />time wouldn`t stop and wait for u...<br />appreciate wat u got and work hard for wat u desire..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-3153337899181241225?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-32778564104679512002010-01-17T21:51:00.002+08:002010-01-17T21:54:58.212+08:00i start to realize myself...<br />i can be suddenly get down...<br />why?<br /><br />i m out of mood...<br />b4 this i was still enjoying with my frens...<br />but my mode suddenly turn to a very bad mood...<br /><br />wow....<br />i m really an emo guy...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-3277856410467951200?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-7651997892555135242010-01-05T17:12:00.001+08:002010-01-05T17:18:55.927+08:00爱情跟梦想都是很奇妙的事情<br /><br />不用听 不用说 也不用被翻译<br /><br />就能感受到它<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-765199789255513524?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-18286639363843941062010-01-02T21:55:00.002+08:002010-01-02T21:58:24.590+08:00my home is just like a hotel for me...<br />i dun use to go back...<br />i doesn`t have a feel tat bringing me back there...<br /><br />i have my freedom here,in the hostel...<br />i have my fren...<br />i have my computer..<br />tats all make me stay here...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-1828663936384394106?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-72764071391583457002010-01-02T00:46:00.002+08:002010-01-02T00:49:10.750+08:00wat so special about 2010?<br />why everyone seems like looking for it..and why wa to forget the 2009...<br />it is a "dark year" for everyone?<br /><br /><br />for me every year its just the same... life is still going on normally..<br />wat so special?<br />erm...<br />this year got cd, go vandalise the coll with the spray...<br />yeah.. thats wat i had done...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-7276407139158345700?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-82722043741931727752009-12-31T18:28:00.002+08:002009-12-31T18:41:30.240+08:00为什么喝醉了？<br />纯粹为了和朋友劈酒吗？<br />我也不清楚，我开始迷失自己。。。<br /><br />头好疼啊~~~~~<br />开心的时间真快过，开心后就得付出代价。。<br />在club喝得好开心，回到家吐得好恶心。。。<br />喝醉根本不能让自己忘记什么，只会让自己难受可是为什么这么多人喜欢让自己醉呢？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-8272204374193172775?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-13714738300735839602009-12-28T06:30:00.002+08:002009-12-28T06:38:26.359+08:00so many times i had try to ask u out...<br />but u juz keep rejecting my invite...<br />until today i still cant hand the x`mas present to u...<br />i try to use some reason to meet up with u but u juz keep rejecting me...<br />i m wondering tat wat u thinking?<br /><br />is tat i made u scare of me?or?<br />the only thing that i get from u is ur msg...and thats the oni thing that giving me hope...<br />i really dunno wat to do...<br />sometimes i feel tired...<br />mayb i put too much hope?<br /><br />i m really tired.....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-1371473830073583960?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-21360794107049366132009-12-26T21:50:00.004+08:002009-12-31T18:42:28.779+08:00my life is without colour..<br />everything is in black n white...<br /><br />life is so boring to me...<br />i m lack of something tat can make my life colourful...<br /><br />saturday night got nothing to do...<br />wat a boring night...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-2136079410704936613?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-70122502658406586892009-12-23T19:45:00.003+08:002009-12-23T19:46:54.876+08:00last night play game until the morning..<br />n have got work in this morning..<br />my phone was ringing so many times and i din even hear it...<br /><br />my 1st time to fong fei kei n din go to work!!<br />argh!! lost my money...<br />damn it<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-7012250265840658689?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-32963031452951866342009-12-21T03:08:00.002+08:002009-12-21T03:13:26.313+08:00wats that cone mean?<br /><br />that cone is my hope, n wat i wish to be...<br />cone always with the ice-cream...<br />without a ice-cream no one will wan the cone,<br />oni cone with ice-cream oni ppl will wan it...<br /><br />i wan to hold u like how the cone hold the ice-cream<br />ice-cream always the most beautiful compare with the cone...<br />i dun mind tat u r better than me but i juz need u...<br /><br />one day if someone gonna eat us i will let them eat u 1st,<br />i wont let u b sad to see i been eating...<br />but i will be following u after u been finished up..<br />cause the cone will always with the ice-cream..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-3296303145295186634?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-4571129651367432342009-12-21T02:00:00.002+08:002009-12-21T02:04:40.336+08:00juz reach home from penang work...<br />its so tiring but quite enjoy actually...<br />watch a lauzy concert when working, a concert with very few audience...lol<br />but not bad la, got 2 malaysian "artis" and this band group named one buck short...<br /><br />now whole body also pain, but not gonna make me fall!!<br />tmr will go shopping with my supervisor...<br />buy some x`mas present ^^<br /><br />wat a tiring but enjoying penang trip..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-457112965136743234?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-36771417973354245042009-12-18T02:23:00.002+08:002009-12-18T02:25:21.918+08:00this morning will be going to penang already...<br />its a 3 days 2 night trip..<br />erm...is not a holiday trip but going thr for work...<br />my comman job ^^<br />sampling promoter...<br />GOGOGO!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-3677141797335424504?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-56253823447648197922009-12-18T00:34:00.003+08:002009-12-18T00:41:03.465+08:00我的宝贝车真多问题！！！<br />今天忙了大半天，就是修理它....<br /><br />虽然花了不少时间但是总算搞定了。。。<br />开始放假了，不知道做什么好？？？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-5625382344764819792?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-3055868284420980502009-12-16T15:46:00.002+08:002009-12-16T15:48:35.731+08:00Today is the judgement day for AR08CD citizen....<br />the day pass so slow...<br />i m so sleepy waiting the time to pass...<br /><br />finally now can sleep nicely...<br />the judgement day has over!!!<br />Relax TIME!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-305586828442098050?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-33697758011615919512009-12-16T07:35:00.002+08:002009-12-16T07:38:24.106+08:00no sleep for the whole night...<br />so sleepy now,but cannot sleep...<br />830 have to go for the 'judgement day'<br /><br />have to bring lotsa armor with me...<br />surely will be shoot badly by the lecturer...<br />need some support for u!!<br />din hear from u the whole day... need ur energy...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-3369775801161591951?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-16382653634337563632009-12-15T04:01:00.002+08:002009-12-15T04:05:29.029+08:00today juz keep on doing my project..<br />dun even have time to do wat i wan to..<br />make me feel so weird n something is missing...<br /><br />lotsa assignment....<br />assignment assignment n still assignment!!!<br /><br />i wan my freedom i wan my time... i need my time for u....<br />i hope tat u do wat i m doing everyday... reading the blog...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-1638265363433756363?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-46525684182150693972009-12-13T16:23:00.002+08:002009-12-13T16:33:58.528+08:00日有所思，夜有所梦<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-4652568418215069397?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-38875869009130759722009-12-13T05:07:00.002+08:002009-12-13T05:15:26.221+08:00i m happy when u enjoy..<br />but when its too over i try to take care of u<br />not that doesn`t trust u,but i m worry...<br />my worry get a feed back from u<br />thats the ignorance...<br /><br />i care for u<br />so i stop u when u too over<br />at that moment i juz hope that i could hug u n calm u down<br /><br />when u r ignoring me u gave me a hard feeling<br />i doesn`t enjoy myself tonight because i had promise u<br />i would take care of u, i do meant it<br />u can keep my words....<br /><br />each time comes to the end of the meet<br />that when i gonna think when can we have a next meet<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-3887586900913075972?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-55505166551428856792009-12-11T00:36:00.002+08:002009-12-11T00:39:30.181+08:00<div align="center">problem start getting to us...</div><div align="center">how should we do?</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">face it? solve it? get away from it?</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">face it = continue suffer</div><div align="center">solve it = someone would appologize</div><div align="center">get away from it = solving it with the bad way...</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-5550516655142885679?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-71190088320764755112009-12-10T05:16:00.002+08:002009-12-10T05:26:23.589+08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">太爱她可以让自己当作借口来伤害她？</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">爱她是不是是不是可以原谅她所做的错事？</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">是不是爱她就不应该计较她的错和她继续的发展？</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">爱她就得让她快乐，幸福，</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">爱她不一定要拥有她，</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">拥有她不一定会让她快乐，</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">只要她快乐，幸福就好。。。</span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-7119008832076475511?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-80483116519534891662009-12-08T04:33:00.002+08:002009-12-08T04:36:13.729+08:00<div align="center">today will be sitting for 2nd paper in final exam...</div><div align="center">going to stat doing my revision now...</div><div align="center">last minute student is always the same...</div><div align="center">this is my habit...</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">CHANGE?</div><div align="center">its as hard as climbing mount Averest!!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-8048311651953489166?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-63847721608922114682009-12-07T12:30:00.003+08:002009-12-07T17:18:11.207+08:00<div align="center">this morning got exam but last night was still gaming until 5 something....<br />lol... wat a student am i...</div><div align="center">i woke at 845 n went to class at 9, as i tot it was starting at 9 but its not...</div><div align="center">felt sleepy oni when waiting...</div><div align="center">after knowing tat its 10 then went to yamcha... </div><div align="center">have a ciggarette 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</div><div align="center">i pass my life as how it is...</div><div align="center">but this morning i got a new feeling..</div><div align="center">when i heard tat someone propose to u i start to feel worry...</div><div align="center">wats tat mean? </div><div align="center">i was not have the feeling of love in u yet but when i heard tat i start to worry....</div><div align="center">maybe i m wrong.. </div><div align="center">actually i wan to be with u... </div><div align="center">wat we need is time.. </div><div align="center">to know each other more..</div><div align="center">time will makes everything diff..</div><div align="center">i will do watever i can to make u feel happy...</div><div align="center">thats all wat i wan u to be...</div><div align="center">be <span style="font-size:180%;">happy</span></div><div align="center">be <span style="font-size:180%;">comfort</span></div><div align="center">n</div><div align="center">be<span style="font-size:180%;"> love</span></div><div align="center">wat the pass had past...</div><div align="center">now u r the only <span style="font-size:180%;">one</span> tat i hope for</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-3786178461234640175?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-23977387246564729692009-12-07T04:59:00.000+08:002009-12-07T05:04:46.307+08:00为了让你更了解我，我决定继续写我的部落格<br /><br />希望借着来拉近彼此的了解及认识。。。<br /><br />今天我可以肯定的告诉你我已经开始爱上了<strong><span style="font-size:180%;">你。</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-2397738724656472969?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-25295068030858375152009-05-17T06:48:00.000+08:002009-05-17T06:56:41.284+08:00<p align="left">深夜的宁静，</p><p align="left">音乐的悲感，</p><p align="left">深深的感触。</p><p align="left">等待的痛苦有谁了解，</p><p align="left">除了你没人可以化解，</p><p align="left">你的悲伤让我来分担，</p><p align="left">答应你不再让你受伤。</p><p align="left"></p><p align="right"></p><p align="left"></p><p align="left"></p><p align="left"></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-2529506803085837515?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-70569808118302253532009-05-17T06:44:00.000+08:002009-05-17T06:58:01.785+08:00<p>haven sleep since last night...</p><p>went to barce again...with all my buddies n lady(munmun n a sakai)...</p><p>accompany BB chatting....</p><p>waiting for her to tell me that she love me too...</p><p>waiting for her to bcom my gf...</p><p>waiting waiting waiting....</p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-7056980811830225353?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-31023952459264111142009-03-25T22:47:00.000+08:002009-03-25T22:50:50.519+08:00so happy finally got a better result in my part time job..bt today already the last day for me to work at thr coz i goin back to coll...get warning letter from the lecturer dy...no choice have to stop that work,bt i still very happy....that job sucks!!work like hell oni get so low salary....i m not regret to stop but i regret to do it from the begining...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-3102395245926411114?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-589420596837106652009-03-21T23:25:00.000+08:002009-03-21T23:39:19.219+08:00so long din work alrdy,suddenly hav a job n work for 12 hrs with an hr break damn stress...<br />almost going to die dy...<br />fight fight fight...<br />need to fight for the target to get the commision....<br />HELP!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-58942059683710665?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-91270233097245763332009-03-20T06:43:00.000+08:002009-03-20T06:55:16.396+08:00part time job specially for student who like to yamcha n earn money..<br />i would like to invite u all to earn money together with me,i had sign up as a member at steven`s tea garden..with small effort u could get back a large payback..no product selling,no need experience,work anytime u wish..join us n become 1 of the member n u could get pay rm1500 permonth without doing the job after u hit the target...<br /><br />eat n earn money<br />wherelse u could get this kind of job,join earlier earn larger amount..<br />pls leave ur contact number if u r interested,will cal u as soon as possible.TQ<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-9127023309724576333?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-83686618557505139402009-03-20T06:34:00.000+08:002009-03-20T06:43:24.232+08:00I m selling mask right now.我的美丽日记<br />thr r 14 types of mask n each cost rm5<br />u can mix the type of mask u wan in a box which is 10 piece<br /><br />1piece=rm5<br />1box=10piece=rm50<br />5boxes in an oder =rm225<br />10boxes in an order=rm450+free 1 box<br /><br />to order pls leave ur order in my blog with the amount n ur contact number.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-8368661855750513940?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051134028395575987.post-11114096239890397132009-03-11T20:24:00.000+08:002009-03-11T20:48:55.656+08:00this is the 1st thg that i want to share with all of u..<br />after i have created this blog then i went to pangkor island with my housemate..<br />our journey start on 9th of march in the morning(3am)..<br />although its quite tiring to drive for 3hrs non stop(as this is the 1st time for me to drive such a long way) but its worthy n joyful..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051134028395575987-1111409623989039713?l=m0um0u.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o0o sTanD aLOne o0ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05979560169218622240noreply@blogger.com0