<?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-4290075741268299609</id><updated>2012-02-17T09:51:51.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple and Meaningful</title><subtitle type='html'>~I'm an ordinary guy which might not even make a chapter in your life~</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>104</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-3083265493290938912</id><published>2009-09-10T13:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T13:23:23.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fHa-W1QNU2Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fHa-W1QNU2Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-3083265493290938912?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/3083265493290938912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=3083265493290938912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/3083265493290938912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/3083265493290938912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/09/meter.html' title='Meter~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-2742017696672141577</id><published>2009-09-03T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T00:54:19.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG?!?!~</title><content type='html'>curtsy of rojaksss... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ncY2rtVHKF8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ncY2rtVHKF8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-2742017696672141577?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/2742017696672141577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=2742017696672141577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/2742017696672141577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/2742017696672141577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/09/omg.html' title='OMG?!?!~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-8991158669995721174</id><published>2009-07-28T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T22:17:20.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some lessons about LIFE~ (complementary of Miss Jacqueline)</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;;font-size:12;&amp;quot;;"&gt;ONE. &lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;Give people more than they expect and do it cheerfully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO.. &lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;Marry a man/woman you love to talk to. As you get older, their conversational skills will be as important as any other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE. &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; Don't believe all you hear, spend all you have or sleep all you want. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR... &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;When you say, 'I love you,' mean it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIVE. &lt;span style="color: olive;"&gt;When you say, 'I'm sorry,' look the person in the eye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIX. &lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;Be engaged at least six months before you get married. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Believe in love at first sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EIGHT.. &lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;Never laugh at anyone's dreams. People who don't have dreams don't have much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NINE. &lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;Love deeply and passionately. You might get hurt but it's the only way to live life completely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEN.. &lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;In disagreements, fight fairly. No name calling... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELEVEN. &lt;span style="color: teal;"&gt;Don't judge people by their relatives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWELVE... &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Talk slowly but think quickly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIRTEEN! ... &lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;When someone asks you a question you don't want to answer, smile and ask, 'Why do you want to know?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOURTEEN. &lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;Remember that great love and great achievements involve great risk.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIFTEEN. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Say 'bless you' when you hear someone sneeze . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIXTEEN &lt;span style="color: teal;"&gt;When you lose, don't lose the lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVENTEEN. &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Remember the three R's: Respect for self; Respect for others; and Responsibility for all your actions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EIGHTEEN. &lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;Don't let a little dispute injure a great friendship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NINETEEN. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;When you realize you've made a mistake, take immediate steps to correct it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWENTY. Smile when picking up the phone. The caller will hear it in your voice.&lt;br /&gt;TWENTY- ONE. &lt;span style="color: gray;"&gt;Spend some time alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your life will improve drastically and everything you ever dreamed of will begin to take shape. &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A true friend is someone who reaches for your hand and touches your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-8991158669995721174?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/8991158669995721174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=8991158669995721174&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8991158669995721174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8991158669995721174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/07/some-lessons-about-life-complementary.html' title='Some lessons about LIFE~ (complementary of Miss Jacqueline)'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-1679777645681417166</id><published>2009-06-16T22:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T19:01:11.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what is love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SjepvDsT-DI/AAAAAAAAAM4/1HuK29aPC1g/s1600-h/MLn17P9oa985tr15ZVuIre5b_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SjepvDsT-DI/AAAAAAAAAM4/1HuK29aPC1g/s320/MLn17P9oa985tr15ZVuIre5b_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347929708435863602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;when a person ask u "why do u love him/her?" do you have the answer? have you even asked your self? It's just in my mind after i read a friend's blog post. But it's weird. She answered the questions to why she loved him BUT there was no specific reason. Her post was kinda long but there was definite answer in it. The first reason was "&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;For one reason, I just do... I just love him...". This shows that love not only u cant describe it in clear words. But if you'd ask me, well I guess you would have to ask me when I'm in love again. XD Well, this post its about celebrating just how beautiful a simple word can mean if it's said from a true heart. Just unexplainable. XD busy now~ see ya ~S.M.~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-1679777645681417166?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/1679777645681417166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=1679777645681417166&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1679777645681417166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1679777645681417166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-is-love.html' title='what is love?'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SjepvDsT-DI/AAAAAAAAAM4/1HuK29aPC1g/s72-c/MLn17P9oa985tr15ZVuIre5b_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-7733289968016328197</id><published>2009-06-16T21:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T21:15:35.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jay Chou - Rainbow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='padding:3px; border:1px solid #FF6600; border-bottom:0px; width:310px'&gt;&lt;object width='310' height='259'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.youtube.com/v/QAh_K4yb-k0&amp;rel=1'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src='http://www.youtube.com/v/QAh_K4yb-k0&amp;rel=1' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' wmode='transparent' width='310' height='259'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width='300' height='180'&gt;&lt;embed src='http://widget.lyricsmode.com/i/scroll2.swf?lid=574560&amp;speed=4' width='318' height='181' type='application/x-shockwave-flash'/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.lyricsmode.com' target='_blank'&gt;Lyrics&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href='http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/j/jay_chou/' target='_blank'&gt;Jay Chou lyrics&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/j/jay_chou/cai_hong.html' target='_blank'&gt;Cai Hong lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an old song but loved it when i heard it~ XD enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-7733289968016328197?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/7733289968016328197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=7733289968016328197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/7733289968016328197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/7733289968016328197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/06/jay-chou-rainbow.html' title='Jay Chou - Rainbow'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-5228775203094608570</id><published>2009-06-11T12:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T12:47:07.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nightmare~</title><content type='html'>Have you ever had a dream that woke you up? One that stop your heart for just one second? I had one this morning alright~ What I could recall was I went to a toilet in come shopping complex( I guess), but I ended in an elevator with this "malay" guy (I dun know why and how or what.. it's a dream) . As the doors of the elevator closed in, it felt warmer than usual. Then i felt dizzy( as so i thought) my vision was swinging left and right. Then I tried to regain consciousness and realize it wasn't me  being dizzy. It was the elevator SWINGING ( I know it doesn't make sense but it's a dream afterall). I asked " bang , elevator goyang ke?", and he replied "bukan lah" hesitatedly. "BBBTTTTAAAAANNNNGGGGG!!!" a loud noise was heard and the elevator shook. Then, the elevator fell. It felt so real at that moment and even my heart stopped for a second (this shows how powerful your mind can be) and I woke up. Couldn't sleep back for a moment and drank some water to relax my self. ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-5228775203094608570?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/5228775203094608570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=5228775203094608570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5228775203094608570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5228775203094608570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/06/nightmare.html' title='Nightmare~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-8776175888355003347</id><published>2009-06-08T12:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T12:54:05.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>March Babeh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-US"&gt;----------------MARCH BABY --------------------&lt;br /&gt;Attractive personality. Sexy. Affectionate Shy and&lt;br /&gt;Reserved. Secretive. Naturally honest, generous&lt;br /&gt;And sympathetic. Loves peace and serenity.&lt;br /&gt;Sensitive to others. &lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Great kisser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Easily angered.&lt;br /&gt;Trustworthy. Appreciative and returns kindness.&lt;br /&gt;Hardly shows emotions. Tends to bottle up&lt;br /&gt;Feelings. Observant and assesses others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-8776175888355003347?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/8776175888355003347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=8776175888355003347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8776175888355003347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8776175888355003347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/06/march-babeh.html' title='March Babeh!'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-7299208507728533175</id><published>2009-06-03T17:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T18:03:08.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday #2</title><content type='html'>tired~ not because of non-stop activities. Because din't rest enough. aiz.. did u get enuf rest? Was this the feeling i had last 2 years ago? hmmm..... i dunno.. i wander do u read my blog.. well if u do... u might read this.. but will u know if its u? but if u know will u avoid me? jus so many questions need to be answered. I have this same thought as Jo Wai, will it affect our frendship? damn.. why the hell am i writing this? i dun even noe im ready for another commitment. LOL-ness... BACK TO TOPIC.. damn sien this time holiday.. gosh... I feel so improductive this time around. damn. i wanna go and spend valueable times. argh!!! (P.S. : chay jinn dun so keh poh ask me questions... i won't answer.. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SiZKG3jFLpI/AAAAAAAAAMw/5ais6uE2DhY/s1600-h/frustration3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SiZKG3jFLpI/AAAAAAAAAMw/5ais6uE2DhY/s320/frustration3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343039489772433042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~S.M.~&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/4290075741268299609-7299208507728533175?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/7299208507728533175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=7299208507728533175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/7299208507728533175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/7299208507728533175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/06/holiday-2.html' title='Holiday #2'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SiZKG3jFLpI/AAAAAAAAAMw/5ais6uE2DhY/s72-c/frustration3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-813123946208638162</id><published>2009-06-02T02:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T03:07:58.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>night trip or day trip?</title><content type='html'>The gayest night happened. Yes.. lima batangs went on a memorable trip although it was brief~ Well most of us enjoyed. ^^ but something was missing for me tat night, mayb it was u? XD well.. that night started of as a normal night where I'd go yc (yum cha) wit me frens in nearby mamak shop, Meenas. I was late that night as i waited for my fren. As i reached and ordered my drink. We chatted as usual, and sudd 4 of my frens said "lets go genting now!". I was thinking, "wth!" but i followed~ wohoooO~ starting our trip approximately 12 midnight and reached our destination around 1.30. wow... long journey but we had fun.. sang songs together and stuffs... (we are not gay, seriously) went up thr ate some stuffs due to hunger... &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;guess whr we went XP&lt;/span&gt; .. listened to some ghost story.. XD it was cold for me that night. I noe i cant stand cold. sadness~ XD the stories were not bad btw.. XD and we headed back down and i slept the whole journey. XD reached home around 6. hoho~ (uploads photo as soon as got it) ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-813123946208638162?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/813123946208638162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=813123946208638162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/813123946208638162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/813123946208638162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/06/night-trip-or-day-trip.html' title='night trip or day trip?'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-5411926176614035240</id><published>2009-05-30T19:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T19:49:48.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday #1</title><content type='html'>Holiday has started for me, and so has it begun for primary and secondary schoolers. I dunno why nowadays i feel so lazy to blog. but once i've started, i jus have so many things to say and to blog. Dun know whr to start. but im jus lazy... haha... so.. jus hang in thr... i'd blog if im free.. XD. Take care u all~ S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-5411926176614035240?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/5411926176614035240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=5411926176614035240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5411926176614035240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5411926176614035240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/05/holiday-1.html' title='Holiday #1'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-5264975068023876108</id><published>2009-05-15T13:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T14:08:58.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Story Time | #3</title><content type='html'>*A kiss on the cheek* "Mum~~~" said Nate as he got off the car wiping his face.  Waved his mummy goodbye as Stephanie drove off leaving Nate for his first day in Alice Smith. A group of kids walked pass Nate. Nate with his head held up high set his first foot he's most memorable part of his life. A kid from the group accidentally knocked Nate to his feet. "I'm so sorry, Hey it's you!" said Brendan "Come here. What is your name again boy?" he added. "Nate" Nate replied shyly. "Welcome aboard of the Puchong Rubbish Boat team!" Brendan said. He started introducing Nate to every member aboard? Veronica was the co-captain. Hence they set sail to their firs journey together in Alice Smith.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-5264975068023876108?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/5264975068023876108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=5264975068023876108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5264975068023876108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5264975068023876108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/05/story-time-3.html' title='Story Time | #3'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-8450651761867675379</id><published>2009-05-13T20:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T20:32:01.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Trek 09'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/Sgq76rui9NI/AAAAAAAAAMo/61v9UatRVXY/s1600-h/StarTrekXIPoster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/Sgq76rui9NI/AAAAAAAAAMo/61v9UatRVXY/s320/StarTrekXIPoster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335283325418534098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally a movie on Star Trek.. I believe there a TONS of millions of fans out there waiting for this movie. For those who don't know what is Star Trek about, well it's a sci-fi film. It's about how this other envision us to be in the future. Outer space, meeting other beings and making alliance among us all. The series for this show has been here for quite some time and it's been loved by many fans out there. Well, back to the movie. If u are die-hard-fan, it should be just aight. If not, it's a nice show unless u dislike this genre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/Sgq76aPUheI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/YuFBCtygwPI/s1600-h/nero_character_star_trek_2009_poster33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/Sgq76aPUheI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/YuFBCtygwPI/s320/nero_character_star_trek_2009_poster33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335283320724162018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~antagonis of the movie~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/Sgq76jsM0GI/AAAAAAAAAMg/tYbvgk7JdtQ/s1600-h/star-trek-2009-sample-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/Sgq76jsM0GI/AAAAAAAAAMg/tYbvgk7JdtQ/s320/star-trek-2009-sample-003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335283323261210722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~protagonis of the movie~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/Sgq76mDBABI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ZW62hVovg_s/s1600-h/star_trek17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 135px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/Sgq76mDBABI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ZW62hVovg_s/s320/star_trek17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335283323893776402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Star Enterprise~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Honestly if u ask me, it's a must watch movie for the year. Better than Wolverine(actually i haven't watch) haha.. well... if ur interested jus catch this show when ur free~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Genre : &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Sci-Fi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating : &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;9/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estimated Time Length : &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;2 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comment : &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Great show to watch before another  anticipated movie~ TERMINATOR~ XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-8450651761867675379?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/8450651761867675379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=8450651761867675379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8450651761867675379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8450651761867675379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/05/star-trek-09.html' title='Star Trek 09&apos;'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/Sgq76rui9NI/AAAAAAAAAMo/61v9UatRVXY/s72-c/StarTrekXIPoster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-8170378349858268436</id><published>2009-05-13T18:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T18:43:16.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stacie Orrico - (there's gotta be) more to life , stuck , I'm not missing you~</title><content type='html'>I din't know i liked this song so much.. but i do listen to it on tv cause last time i dint have computer or internet.. haha.. welll it's a nice song.. XP enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QwrcPhv3xMA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QwrcPhv3xMA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've got it all, but I feel so deprived&lt;br /&gt;I go up, I come down and I'm emptier inside&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what is this thing that I feel like I'm missing&lt;br /&gt;And why can't I let it go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;There's gotta be more to life...&lt;br /&gt;Than chasing down every temporary high to satisfy me&lt;br /&gt;Cause the more that I'm...&lt;br /&gt;Trippin' out thinkin' there must be more to life&lt;br /&gt;Well it's life, but I'm sure... There's gotta be more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Than wanting more)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got the time and I'm wasting it slowly&lt;br /&gt;Here in this moment I'm half-way out the door&lt;br /&gt;Onto the next thing, I'm searching for something that's missing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm wanting more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always waiting on something other than this&lt;br /&gt;Why am I feelin' like there's something I missed....&lt;br /&gt;Always... Always...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS - repeat twice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to life&lt;br /&gt;There's gotta be more to life (more to life)&lt;br /&gt;There's gotta be more to life (more)&lt;br /&gt;More to my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This song too i like to listen... XP enjoy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rbR73AITYz0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rbR73AITYz0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't get out of bed today&lt;br /&gt;Or get you off my mind&lt;br /&gt;I just can't seem to find a way&lt;br /&gt;To leave the love behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain't tripping&lt;br /&gt;I'm just missing you&lt;br /&gt;You know what I'm saying&lt;br /&gt;You know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've kept me hanging from a string&lt;br /&gt;While you make me cry&lt;br /&gt;I've tried to give you everything&lt;br /&gt;But you just give me lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain't tripping&lt;br /&gt;I'm just missing you&lt;br /&gt;You know what I'm saying&lt;br /&gt;You know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every now and then when I'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;I'd be wishing that you would call me on the telephone&lt;br /&gt;Say you want me back but you never do&lt;br /&gt;I feel like such a fool&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I can do&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a fool for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it&lt;br /&gt;What am I waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;I'm still breaking&lt;br /&gt;I miss you even more&lt;br /&gt;And I can't fake it&lt;br /&gt;The way I could before&lt;br /&gt;I hate you but I love you&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;It's true, I'm stuck on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now loves a broken record that's been&lt;br /&gt;Skipping in my head&lt;br /&gt;I keep singing yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Why we have to play these games we play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain't tripping&lt;br /&gt;I'm just missing you&lt;br /&gt;You know what I'm saying&lt;br /&gt;You know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;Every now and then when I'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;I'd be wishing that you would call me on the telephone&lt;br /&gt;Say you want me back but you never do&lt;br /&gt;I feel like such a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it&lt;br /&gt;What am I waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;I'm still breaking&lt;br /&gt;I miss you even more&lt;br /&gt;And I can't fake it&lt;br /&gt;The way I could before&lt;br /&gt;I hate you but I love you&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;It's true, I'm stuck on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every now and then when I'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;I'd be wishing that you would call me on the telephone&lt;br /&gt;Say you want me back but you never do&lt;br /&gt;I feel like such a fool&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I can do&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a fool for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it&lt;br /&gt;What am I waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;I'm still breaking&lt;br /&gt;I miss you even more&lt;br /&gt;And I can't fake it&lt;br /&gt;The way I could before&lt;br /&gt;I hate you but I love you&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;I hate you but I love you&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Din't realise I like stacie orrico this much.. XP well the music arrangements are nice... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M9eVjrSxYh0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M9eVjrSxYh0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ooh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not missing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been through just about everything&lt;br /&gt;that i could go through when it comes to relationships&lt;br /&gt;dont know what i was missing or why i aint listen&lt;br /&gt;when i told myself that was it&lt;br /&gt;but here i go hurt again cause&lt;br /&gt;of my curiosity now that its over&lt;br /&gt;what else could it be&lt;br /&gt;besides a cheat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made a promise&lt;br /&gt;never to settle (why didnt i keep it)&lt;br /&gt;cos i needed the heart break&lt;br /&gt;cryin and cheatin the fooling around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im not missing u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not going through emotions&lt;br /&gt;waiting and a hoping u call me&lt;br /&gt;im not missing u&lt;br /&gt;u mighta had me open&lt;br /&gt;but i must be goin because&lt;br /&gt;i got lots to do&lt;br /&gt;i know im usually hanging on&lt;br /&gt;i used to hate to see u go&lt;br /&gt;but this time its different&lt;br /&gt;i dont even feel the distance&lt;br /&gt;im not missing im not missing u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a shame in a way&lt;br /&gt;cos i feel that i may not&lt;br /&gt;ever fine the right one for me&lt;br /&gt;did i leave him this year&lt;br /&gt;i didnt find a face oh&lt;br /&gt;will my true love ever be&lt;br /&gt;how could i go on a search again&lt;br /&gt;when i know what the end will be&lt;br /&gt;what good is love when it keeps on hurting me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made a promise&lt;br /&gt;never to settle (why didnt i keep it)&lt;br /&gt;cos i needed the heart break&lt;br /&gt;cryin and cheatin the fooling around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im not missing u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not going through emotions&lt;br /&gt;waiting and a hoping u call me&lt;br /&gt;im not missing u&lt;br /&gt;u mighta had me open&lt;br /&gt;but i must be goin because&lt;br /&gt;i got lots to do&lt;br /&gt;i know im usually hanging on&lt;br /&gt;i used to hate to see u go&lt;br /&gt;but this time its different&lt;br /&gt;i dont even feel the distance&lt;br /&gt;im not missing im not missing u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not going through emotions&lt;br /&gt;waiting and a hoping u call me&lt;br /&gt;im not missing u&lt;br /&gt;u mighta had me open&lt;br /&gt;but i must be goin because&lt;br /&gt;i got lots to do&lt;br /&gt;i know im usually hanging on&lt;br /&gt;i used to hate to see u go&lt;br /&gt;but this time its different&lt;br /&gt;i dont even feel the distance&lt;br /&gt;im not missing im not missing u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no i cant be with u cos&lt;br /&gt;im scared felt like i was falling when u left me&lt;br /&gt;i cant keep going through life&lt;br /&gt;unaware of what im missing&lt;br /&gt;or the person that i could be&lt;br /&gt;loves good when its right&lt;br /&gt;bad when its left&lt;br /&gt;in ur memory all the time anytime&lt;br /&gt;i guess love will be nice for someone&lt;br /&gt;this is life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not missing u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not going through emotions&lt;br /&gt;waiting and a hoping u call me&lt;br /&gt;im not missing u&lt;br /&gt;u mighta had me open&lt;br /&gt;but i must be goin because&lt;br /&gt;i got lots to do&lt;br /&gt;i know im usually hanging on&lt;br /&gt;i used to hate to see u go&lt;br /&gt;but this time its different&lt;br /&gt;i dont even feel the distance&lt;br /&gt;im not missing im not missing u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not going through emotions&lt;br /&gt;waiting and a hoping u call me&lt;br /&gt;(knocking at my door)&lt;br /&gt;u mighta had me open (ay oh)&lt;br /&gt;but i must be goin because&lt;br /&gt;(this is the best day of my life)&lt;br /&gt;i know im usually hanging on&lt;br /&gt;i used to hate to see u go&lt;br /&gt;but this time its different&lt;br /&gt;i dont even feel the distance&lt;br /&gt;im not missing im not missing u (im not missing, wooooh yea, im not missin u, no baby, im not missin u)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~S.M.~&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/4290075741268299609-8170378349858268436?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/8170378349858268436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=8170378349858268436&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8170378349858268436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8170378349858268436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/05/stacie-orrico-theres-gotta-be-more-to.html' title='Stacie Orrico - (there&apos;s gotta be) more to life , stuck , I&apos;m not missing you~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-1669126586365699904</id><published>2009-04-30T20:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T01:10:30.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Story Time | #2</title><content type='html'>A figure from a distance caught Nate's attention.... It was Nate's first day in Alice Smith Primary School. He seemed a bit lost as he's mother held his little left hand. He scanned through the new environment with his clueless face as Samantha talked to the teacher. Then this group of kids came and grabbed Nate away to play a game of hide and seek. That was when he met Brendan and Veronica. Brendan was the seeker that day. Nate and the other kids scattered around to hide themselves as Brendan counted to 20. As Nate ran, he saw this figure not very far a way. It was a little girl is a pink dress. Her long blond hair reached her elbow and her pink dress was complimented with her pink sandals. She was squatting and looking at the beauty of the small buds of baby breath. The scene was so mesmerizing that Nate stood there just looking, looking at the actions of this young 7 years old girl. Although Nate was too young to know love, but there was something, something that caught his interest. *Dush* Brendan knocks down Nate. Nate regains his consciousness. Nate got back up and clean his hands and  his pants. He wanted to approach the girl. But as he made his first step, Samantha called his name. Nate turned his head and saw his mother wishing to return home. He quickly turned back towards the girl but she disappeared. Nate ran back to his mother after wishing good bye to his new found friends in school. Its only the beginning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Darn... I used 2 hours plus to write this.... mayb i chat too much or mayb I'm jus running out of juice? anyhow, try my best ya'll peace out. miss me not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;~S.M.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-1669126586365699904?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/1669126586365699904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=1669126586365699904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1669126586365699904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1669126586365699904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/04/story-time-2.html' title='Story Time | #2'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-2290822879880390939</id><published>2009-04-14T19:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T19:46:52.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain - Love Story</title><content type='html'>Another nice song fro you guys to lsiten. Grabbed it from my fren.. XD enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/32HxlcTlJ4k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/32HxlcTlJ4k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~S.M~&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/4290075741268299609-2290822879880390939?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/2290822879880390939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=2290822879880390939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/2290822879880390939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/2290822879880390939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/04/rain-love-story.html' title='Rain - Love Story'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-5993776579335882076</id><published>2009-04-14T00:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T00:58:56.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Robbed~</title><content type='html'>When I said I wanna try everything... I HONESTLY DIDNT mean including getting robbed. Am I dumb or jus DUMB? Stayed back quite late today after college for some Chinese Orchestra. The last bus for U43 sent me back to puchong. As it was 12, I tot wanted the bus drop me somewhere nearer to my house so that I could walk back as it was late. But NO... Stupid bus driver sent me to the Caltex near the Ldp toll. So I tot to walk back home. Yes.. walk back from the Expressway. As I was walking, this malay dude came by and ask me if I wanted a ride. I hasitated. Then he insisted and claimed he work for the police? LOL.. that time i was so pissed of with the bus driver and i was blur and I let him sent me. As it was close to my house, he suddenly said not enuf petrol. Asked me to borrow handphone call fren. I let him (WTF WAS I DOIN?!?!?!) then he took my phone. Asked me for money. i gave all I had and asked back for the phone. He said okay if i helped him push he's motorbike. As I was pushing I felt he won't give me back the phone. And I was Right! I jumped on the bike. held on to it. TRIED to swing him off balance but I cant cause MY STUPID ARM got dislocated AGAIN! He went quite far until he gave up. I shouted back for my phone and he shouted for more money. Finally he gave up and gave back my phone. Ran bakc home and here I am wit a bruise on my left arm and my right ribs. DAMN! Do not EVER EVER TRUST ANYONE ON THE ROAD EXPECIALLY MALAYS AND INDIANS.... DAMN! ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-5993776579335882076?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/5993776579335882076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=5993776579335882076&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5993776579335882076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5993776579335882076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/04/robbed.html' title='Robbed~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-8624730080111972932</id><published>2009-04-05T12:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T12:14:44.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog updated #1</title><content type='html'>Its been sometime since i updated my blog. XD Under certain request I've come back to revive it. Joon Hong dun get happy cause I wont be blogging on Lee Hyori..wakakaka... anyway... jus a random blog. I jus got my pressie from my uncle yesterday. guess wat it is a book. was hoping it was a story book but....................................... it's not. LOL! The 7 Habits of Highly Effective Teens by Sean Covey. The more I read this types of books, makes me realise I'm into psychological study. Which means I might be in the wrong course. Anyhow, psychology is a longgggggg and Expensive course. So either way I'd to work first. So thats all from my blog. peace out. ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-8624730080111972932?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/8624730080111972932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=8624730080111972932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8624730080111972932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8624730080111972932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-updated-1.html' title='Blog updated #1'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-2230941771300264087</id><published>2009-03-21T21:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T23:09:34.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speechless~</title><content type='html'>I'm suppose to blog about yesterday's feasting I had but I ended up blogging this. OMG is wat i can say now. I dunno where da hell did DO I EVEN HAVE THIS TYPE OF FREN!!! He complains about his gf but wat his gf did wrong? aiz.. but i only heard the story from one side. But from his attitude, i'm pretty sure he is not good news... aaizzz... All I can say, If any of u guys or gurls out there need someone to talk to, U can come find me... ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-2230941771300264087?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/2230941771300264087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=2230941771300264087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/2230941771300264087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/2230941771300264087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/03/speechless.html' title='Speechless~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-5907834042108666344</id><published>2009-03-10T20:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T18:52:03.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Batu Keras~</title><content type='html'>~The warden threw a party in the county jail.The prison band was there and they began to wail.The band was jumping and the joint began to swing.You should've heard those knocked out jailbirds sing.Lets rock, everybody, lets rock.Everybody in the whole cell block. Was dancing to the jailhouse rock.~ As I walked in to the area that reserves motorbike parking area for big bikes ONLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard Rock cafe... Its been 8 years ever since I've set foot in there. The environment has totally changed from what I recall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SbZkP1nIg9I/AAAAAAAAALg/Vc0p8OukrZQ/s1600-h/DSC00390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SbZkP1nIg9I/AAAAAAAAALg/Vc0p8OukrZQ/s320/DSC00390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311543033782109138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Sweet~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SbZp_FhAJuI/AAAAAAAAAMI/b4GJ8Spz_Kg/s1600-h/DSC00389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SbZp_FhAJuI/AAAAAAAAAMI/b4GJ8Spz_Kg/s320/DSC00389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311549343063353058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Opppsss my MUM.. XD~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SbZkQPlY3UI/AAAAAAAAALo/GjjhEDBrDFE/s1600-h/DSC00391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SbZkQPlY3UI/AAAAAAAAALo/GjjhEDBrDFE/s320/DSC00391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311543040754113858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~cozy environment~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SbZkQ7WTLnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/eFkqFZ3KWBg/s1600-h/DSC00393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SbZkQ7WTLnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/eFkqFZ3KWBg/s320/DSC00393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311543052501986930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Salmon Steak~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SbZkQuj1dlI/AAAAAAAAAL4/e3w94cjOzPw/s1600-h/DSC00392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SbZkQuj1dlI/AAAAAAAAAL4/e3w94cjOzPw/s320/DSC00392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311543049069098578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~Combo duo~&lt;br /&gt;(Beef rib and brisket)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys might ask me to compare between Hard Rock and Tony Roma's. You know wat? price and taste, about the same. Environment is kinda different but the lighting is same. Dim and romantic. Sad not with someone special. XD. Anyway, there are tons of ang mous (non-asian people) there for it is in KL afterall. XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~S.M.~&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/4290075741268299609-5907834042108666344?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/5907834042108666344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=5907834042108666344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5907834042108666344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5907834042108666344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/03/batu-keras.html' title='Batu Keras~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SbZkP1nIg9I/AAAAAAAAALg/Vc0p8OukrZQ/s72-c/DSC00390.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-5601678178226016397</id><published>2009-02-21T12:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T12:26:57.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>August Rush~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZ9_LmGKpSI/AAAAAAAAAK4/zrpjXl8ANdM/s1600-h/august_rush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZ9_LmGKpSI/AAAAAAAAAK4/zrpjXl8ANdM/s320/august_rush.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305098723247432994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A movie recommended by my friends. This story is about how two strangers found love at first sight and had a child right after the night. The kid was then sent to an orphanage without the knowledge of his parents. After 11 years, the kid decides to look for his parents. He's a gifted child in. He's able to listen to musics that cannot be heard by an ordinary person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZ9_L5wQmII/AAAAAAAAALI/LRxstu1jbHM/s1600-h/august-rush-movie-stills.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZ9_L5wQmII/AAAAAAAAALI/LRxstu1jbHM/s320/august-rush-movie-stills.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305098728524257410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~the first night~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But as the kid reaches New York city, he meets this man who abuses him. Then, he went wondering and entered an astonishing musical school. He creates his own rhapsody, August's rhapsody, although in his minor age. He kept believing that as long he keeps playing, one day his parents will hear him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZ9_L7qZG9I/AAAAAAAAALA/ovQ-hFm7qGE/s1600-h/AugustRush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZ9_L7qZG9I/AAAAAAAAALA/ovQ-hFm7qGE/s320/AugustRush.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305098729036520402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Protagonist~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Genre:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rating: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;7/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estimated Time Length: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;1 hour and 50 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Comments: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;It's an interesting show.&lt;/span&gt;&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/4290075741268299609-5601678178226016397?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/5601678178226016397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=5601678178226016397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5601678178226016397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5601678178226016397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/02/august-rush.html' title='August Rush~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZ9_LmGKpSI/AAAAAAAAAK4/zrpjXl8ANdM/s72-c/august_rush.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-682727578557501522</id><published>2009-02-17T20:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T20:42:47.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Walk To Remember~</title><content type='html'>Another Bee-you-ti-fulll story I must say. Based on a true story I was told by a friend. This story it's about a bad ass kid that found a true meaning to his life. He finally got together with a girl that has been always next to him. But their is a twist in this story rite in da middle. Well, if you wanna noe, do watch the movie.. hoho. This is a really touching story. If all the man in this world was like the main character, womens in this world will live so much happier. Even near the end of the show I felt water near at the edge of my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZqsc0DDPaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/rwNGJvk_RyU/s1600-h/A_Walk_To_Remember_Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZqsc0DDPaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/rwNGJvk_RyU/s320/A_Walk_To_Remember_Poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303741122189933986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Mandy Moore and Shayne West~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZqscndKTdI/AAAAAAAAAKg/bX8fxSodCCQ/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZqscndKTdI/AAAAAAAAAKg/bX8fxSodCCQ/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303741118809787858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~shots from the film~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Genre: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;9/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estimated Time Length: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;1 hour and 40 minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comments: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Yet another beautiful piece of movie. Heart touching and meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~S.M.~&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-682727578557501522?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/682727578557501522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=682727578557501522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/682727578557501522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/682727578557501522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/02/walk-to-remember.html' title='A Walk To Remember~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZqsc0DDPaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/rwNGJvk_RyU/s72-c/A_Walk_To_Remember_Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-2376683622190697552</id><published>2009-02-15T15:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T16:05:01.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines Day~</title><content type='html'>Act been wanting to post this post for quite awhile but dint have enough of ideas. Anyway, do you guys know the history of valentines day? neither do I, but here is wat I came across.... One legend contends that Valentine was a priest who served during the third century in Rome. When Emperor Claudius II decided that single men made better soldiers than those with wives and families, he outlawed marriage for young men — his crop of potential soldiers. Valentine, realizing the injustice of the decree, defied Claudius and continued to perform marriages for young lovers in secret. When Valentine's actions were discovered, Claudius ordered that he be put to death. According to one legend, Valentine actually sent the first 'valentine' greeting himself. While in prison, it is believed that Valentine fell in love with a young girl — who may have been his jailor's daughter — who visited him during his confinement. Before his death, it is alleged that he wrote her a letter, which he signed 'From your Valentine,' an expression that is still in use today. Although the truth behind the Valentine legends is murky, the stories certainly emphasize his appeal as a sympathetic, heroic, and, most importantly, romantic figure. It's no surprise that by the Middle Ages, Valentine was one of the most popular saints in England and France.While some believe that Valentine's Day is celebrated in the middle of February to commemorate the anniversary of Valentine's death or burial — which probably occurred around 270 A.D — others claim that the Christian church may have decided to celebrate Valentine's feast day in the middle of February in an effort to 'christianize' celebrations of the pagan Lupercalia festival. In ancient Rome, February was the official beginning of spring and was considered a time for purification. Houses were ritually cleansed by sweeping them out and then sprinkling salt and a type of wheat called spelt throughout their interiors. Lupercalia, which began at the ides of February, February 15, was a fertility festival dedicated to Faunus, the Roman god of agriculture, as well as to the Roman founders Romulus and Remus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZfFDyyLw5I/AAAAAAAAAJY/sKGdLqEyDHk/s1600-h/f_blueroses3m_ed44080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZfFDyyLw5I/AAAAAAAAAJY/sKGdLqEyDHk/s320/f_blueroses3m_ed44080.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302923755214586770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Common type of flower on Valentines~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So many legends. Which one to believe in? then I heard of white valentines , yellow valentines and many more for EACH MONTH?!?! hahaha... If anyone knows please tell me bout it. Anyway, back to valentines. This year's valentines was better than the past 17 years of valentines I had. LOL? this year I spent most of my time wit my frens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZfFEOKT7PI/AAAAAAAAAJw/j1w2A7ED_yU/s1600-h/DSC00218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZfFEOKT7PI/AAAAAAAAAJw/j1w2A7ED_yU/s320/DSC00218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302923762563542258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZfFEbyAdrI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/XtAR6lWt8w4/s1600-h/DSC00219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZfFEbyAdrI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/XtAR6lWt8w4/s320/DSC00219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302923766219699890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZfFOCDOCII/AAAAAAAAAKA/ahyDMZ5fj_g/s1600-h/DSC00220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZfFOCDOCII/AAAAAAAAAKA/ahyDMZ5fj_g/s320/DSC00220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302923931111262338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~My afternoon valentines date~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We went 1 Utama had lunch and caught a movie. Lunch was in this place called "Jack's Place" as u can see in the pics. Food there was aight but service.... not so good.. XD and the movie was Valkeryie - Tom Cruise. Then we headed on to our next dstination as it approaches night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZfFEHcZQWI/AAAAAAAAAJo/52kM3ddaQDQ/s1600-h/BF1190E_Blue_Roses_Romance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZfFEHcZQWI/AAAAAAAAAJo/52kM3ddaQDQ/s320/BF1190E_Blue_Roses_Romance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302923760760340834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Have U said the three magical words?~&lt;br /&gt;(forgot take picture of our next destination XP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;reaching our next destination, Kaki's Corner, we were joined by another four more frens. The place was somewhere in Cheras, Kl, near the old Makro which is now a Tesco Express. Food there was not bad and they had 2 singers. One of my frens told me the pay was 200 bucks a day for four hours singing? Wow... that might be my new part time job.. hoho If I can sing.. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZfFEG-s1RI/AAAAAAAAAJg/RD_WCkrB8Po/s1600-h/DSC00228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZfFEG-s1RI/AAAAAAAAAJg/RD_WCkrB8Po/s320/DSC00228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302923760635794706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Family Portrait~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last destination for the day, Meenas, Puchong Jaya, Selangor. (hang out spot) Not only it was valentines, It was my lovely 17 years old ex- secondary school teacher Miss Gan! (she's not 17 btw but she insists) that her husband Mr Lee, older son lyn foong and youngest (I forgot.. sorry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it has been a busy an tiring valentines for me this year. Wat bout u guys? How was valentines? Did you say the three words? thats all from me. Till then......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~S.M.~&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-2376683622190697552?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/2376683622190697552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=2376683622190697552&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/2376683622190697552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/2376683622190697552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentines Day~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZfFDyyLw5I/AAAAAAAAAJY/sKGdLqEyDHk/s72-c/f_blueroses3m_ed44080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-6305691831872667363</id><published>2009-02-13T15:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T15:13:14.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>99 Facts bout Guys~</title><content type='html'>found this from another blog... how far are this stuffs true? XD give ur comments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys don’t actually look after good-looking girls. they prefer neat and presentable girls.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys hate other flirts.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A guy can like you for a minute, and then forget you afterwards.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When a guy says he doesn’t understand you, it simply means you’re not thinking the way he is.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are you doing something?” or “Have you eaten already?” are the first usual questions a guy asks on the phone just to get out from stammering.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys may be flirting around all day but before they go to sleep, they always think about the girl they truly care about.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When a guy really likes you, he’ll disregard all your bad characteristics.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys go crazy over a girl’s smile.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys will do anything just to get the girl’s attention.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys hate it when you talk about your ex-boyfriend.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When guys want to meet your parents. Let them. …….dont think so&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys want to tell you many things but they can’t. And they have one habit to gain courage and spirit to tell you many things and it is drinking! but do not generalise&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys cry!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don’t provoke the guy to heat up. Believe me. He will.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys can never dream and hope too much.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys usually try hard to get the girl who has dumped them, and this makes it harder for them to accept their defeat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When you touch a guy’s heart, there’s no turning back.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Giving a guy a hanging message like “You know what?!..uh…never mind!” would make him jump to a conclusion that is far from what you are thinking.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys go crazy when girls touch their hands……yeh rite - watever.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys are good flatterers when courting but they usually stammer when they talk to a girl they really like.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When a guy makes a prolonged “umm” or makes any excuses when you’re asking him to do you a favor, he’s actually saying that he doesn’t like you and he can’t lay down the card for you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When a girl says “no”, a guy hears it as “try again tomorrow”. ……so true.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You have to tell a guy what you really want before he gets the message clearly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys hate gays!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys love their moms.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A guy would sacrifice his money for lunch just to get you a couple of roses.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A guy often thinks about the girl who likes him. But this doesn’t mean that the guy likes her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You can never understand him unless you listen to him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If a guy tells you he loves you once in a lifetime. He does.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Beware. Guys can make gossips scatter through half of the face of the earth faster than girls can.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Like Eve, girls are guysâ€™ weaknesses.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys are very open about themselves.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It’s good to test a guy first before you believe him. But don’t let him wait that long.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No guy is bad when he is courting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys hate it when their clothes get dirty. Even a small dot.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys really admire girls that they like even if they’re not that much pretty.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your best friend, whom your boyfriend seeks help from about his problems with you may end up being admired by your boyfriend.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If a guy tells you about his problems, he just needs someone to listen to him. You don’t need to give advice…….very true.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A usual act that proves that the guy likes you is when he teases you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A guy finds ways to keep you off from linking with someone else.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys love girls with brains more than girls in miniskirts. ……..sumtimes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys try to find the stuffed toy a girl wants but would unluckily get the wrong one.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys virtually brag about anything.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys cannot keep secrets that girls tell them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys think too much.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys’ fantasies are unlimited.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Girls’ height doesn’t really matter to a guy but her weight does!……very true.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys tend to get serious with their relationship and become too possessive. So watch out girls!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When a girl makes the boy suffer during courtship, it would be hard for him to let go of that girl.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It’s not easy for a guy to let go of his girlfriend after they broke up especially when they’ve been together for 3 years or more.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You have to tell a guy what you really want before getting involved with that guy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A guy has to experience rejection, because if he’s too-good-never-been-busted, never been in love and hurt, he won’t be matured and grow up.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When an unlikable circumstance comes, guys blame themselves a lot more than girls do. They could even hurt themselves physically.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys have strong passion to change but have weak will power.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys are tigers in their peer groups but become tamed P**** with their girlfriends…..sumtimes depends wen they want sumat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When a guy pretends to be calm, check if he’s sweating. You’ll probably see that he is nervous.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When a guy says he is going crazy about the girl. He really is.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When a guy asks you to leave him alone, he’s just actually saying, “Please come and listen to me”……sumtimes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys don’t really have final decisions.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When a guy loves you, bring out the best in him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If a guy starts to talk seriously, listen to him….very important.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If a guy has been kept shut or silent, say something.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys believe that there’s no such thing as love at first sight, but court the girls anyway and then realize at the end that he is wrong.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys like femininity not feebleness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys don’t like girls who punch harder than they do.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A guy may instantly know if the girl likes him but can never be sure unless the girl tells him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A guy would waste his time over video games and football, the way a girl would do over her romance novels and make-ups.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys love girls who can cook or bake. ….they love u regardless.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys like girls who are like their moms. No kidding!……true but only wen the guys are ready 2be settled down.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A guy has more problems than you can see with your naked eyes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A guy’s friend knows everything about him. Use this to your advantage.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don’t be a snob. Guys may easily give up on the first sign of rejection.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don’t be biased. Try loving a guy without prejudice and you’ll be surprised.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Girls who bathe in their eau de perfumes do more repelling than attracting guys.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys are more talkative than girls are especially when the topic is about girls.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys don’t comprehend the statement “Get lost” too well.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys really think that girls are strange and have unpredictable decisions but still love them more.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When a guy gives a crooked or pretentious grin at your jokes, he finds them offending and he just tried to be polite.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys don’t care about how shiny their shoes are unlike girls.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys tend to generalize about girls but once they get to know them, they’ll realize they’re wrong.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Any guy can handle his problems all by his own. He’s just too stubborn to deal with it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys find it so objectionable when a girl swears.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys’ weakest point is at the knee.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When a problem arises, a guy usually keeps himself cool but is already thinking of a way out.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When a guy is conscious of his looks, it shows he is not good at fixing things.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When a guy looks at you, either he’s amazed by you or he’s criticizing you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When you catch him cheating on you and he asks for a second chance, give it to him. But when you catch him again and he asks for another chance, ignore him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If a guy lets you go, he really loves you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you have a boyfriend, and your boy best friend always glances at you and it obviously shows that he is jealous whenever you’re with your boyfriend, all I can say is your boy best friend loves you more than your boyfriend does.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys learn from experience not from the romance books that girls read and take as their basis of experience.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You can tell if a guy is really hurt or in pain when he cries in front of you!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If a guy suddenly asks you for a date, ask him first why.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When a guy says he can’t sleep if he doesn’t hear your voice even just for one night, hang up. He also tells that to another girl. He only flatters you and sometimes makes fun of you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You can truly say that a guy has good intentions if you see him praying sometimes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys seek for advice not from a guy but from a girl.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Girls are allowed to touch boys’ things. Not their hair!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If a guy says you’re beautiful, that guy likes you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys hate girls who overreact. ……sumtimes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guys love you more than you love them IF they are serious in your relationships.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~S.M.~&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/4290075741268299609-6305691831872667363?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/6305691831872667363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=6305691831872667363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/6305691831872667363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/6305691831872667363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/02/99-facts-bout-guys.html' title='99 Facts bout Guys~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-5148330330887143595</id><published>2009-02-10T18:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T18:05:13.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Story Time | #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;All of a sudden I had this idea of writing stories. Actually i love writing stories and my 1119 A1 is thanks to story writing (XP self praise...). Wellllll..... story writing also enables one to express their creative side. The stories are completely fictional and so are the characters. Its just random thoughts I get. So whenever I get an idea I'd write it down for u guys wokay? Last but not least... do comment and give your opinions in any form. XD. Lets go~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;is eyes opened gradually. He don't really understand what he is seeing. It wasn't clear but he could see a rough image of a man's back in white clothes and a few more people. But he's eyes were heavy. He heard a lady's voice " he's awake. Please allow the doctor to do some checks." He's mind couldn't stop thinking where and why is he there. Light flashes he's eyes. "He seems to be fine for the mean time," said the doctor. Then Nate's parents and friends sat around him. Nate's mother, Samantha was so worried yet relieved to see her son awake. "Dude, how are you? you fainted when you were driving. Do you remember anything?" After listening to those words, Nate could recall bits and pieces of wat happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nate's parents left the room so that the youngsters could chat. "You got me very worried back there man." said Brendan, "luckily I was following you man" he continued, "Scared the crap out of me seeing u bang the curb all of a sudden" he explained." "Do you know why you fainted all of a sudden?" asked Veronica. "I dunno," said Nate but he knew wat was wrong with him. "Didnt the doc say anything?" Brendan ask, "your parents told that you were just exhausted" Veronica answered. "we'll be leaving now, take care man." Brendan said, "call us if you need us" added Veronica. "hey guys, did you tell Stephie?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, they did" said Stephie. She just arrived rushing from her workplace. "we gotta go guys, see ya" said Brendan leaving Stephie and Nate in the room. "Is there something you wanna tell me?" asked Stephie. "Why say so?" answered Nate puzzled. "Like having a disease?" "does thalassemia sound familiar?" Stephie added. "how..." Nate qouted, "I jus overheard the doc and ur parents jus now" explained Stephie. The room was quiet for a brief moment. "was this the reason?" "was this the reason!!!" tears started falling of her face. "You lied that we weren't meant to be!" shouted Stephie. Nate could only lift up his weak arms trying to wipe the tears of her face. " you know, the only regret I have in my life is to be unable to spent more time with you" as he wiped the tears away.  She fell to his chest and cried. Nate hugged her. Tears were visible dropping of Nate's face. Hiding behind the doors Samantha saw everything and broke into tears. Jeff, her husband tried to comfort her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Thats all for this time...... haha... jus got this much of juice. Hope to write more. XD ~S.M.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-5148330330887143595?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/5148330330887143595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=5148330330887143595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5148330330887143595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5148330330887143595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/02/story-time-1.html' title='Story Time | #1'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-4729602729563228087</id><published>2009-02-06T14:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T15:11:59.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>P.S. I love You~</title><content type='html'>A love movie about a pair of young couples who aint doin a good time in the city. The Husband dies and the wife becomes paranoid for quite awhile until she received a cake from her dead husband? Then there was a letter telling her to do a number of stuffs. I think it was to tell her to move along.(haha?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SYvgusCAkpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/l3FmaFQgm-Y/s1600-h/ps-i-love-you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SYvgusCAkpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/l3FmaFQgm-Y/s320/ps-i-love-you.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299576479229710994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~P.S. I Love You~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SYvgupCCSJI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/n3C7xLAN9eI/s1600-h/PS_071224034628604_wideweb__300x375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SYvgupCCSJI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/n3C7xLAN9eI/s320/PS_071224034628604_wideweb__300x375.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299576478424516754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Their second kiss~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All the things he planned for here kept reminding her of their past and how happy they were at first. He is as if trying to tell her that he might be dead but those beautiful memories will remain and its not suppose to hold her back. At the end she understands and carried on living. This story is a very beautiful stury because it shows how he really loves her full heartedly. He planned everything before dying and knows exactly wat needs to be done. If u feel I'm not making any sense...... SEE DA SHOW.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Genre: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;9/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estimated Time Length: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;2 Hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comments: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Its a beautiful love story.. watch it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~S.M~&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-4729602729563228087?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/4729602729563228087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=4729602729563228087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/4729602729563228087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/4729602729563228087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/02/ps-i-love-you.html' title='P.S. I love You~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SYvgusCAkpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/l3FmaFQgm-Y/s72-c/ps-i-love-you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-8280089299288488124</id><published>2009-02-01T22:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T22:19:52.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>James Blunt - Love love love</title><content type='html'>First time heard this song from radio. Lite FM. It's nice.. XD Enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-vTGd4wzzzo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-vTGd4wzzzo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not looking for us&lt;br /&gt;and neither should you.&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely gorgeous,&lt;br /&gt;then nothing I say is true.&lt;br /&gt;You won't find yourself&lt;br /&gt;in these guilty eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause I love anybody who's fool enough to believe&lt;br /&gt;And you're just one of many who broke their heart on me&lt;br /&gt;And so I say I don't love you,&lt;br /&gt;though it kills me&lt;br /&gt;It's a lie that sets you free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love, love&lt;br /&gt;I can't take your&lt;br /&gt;Love, love, love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I say I don't love you,&lt;br /&gt;though it kills me&lt;br /&gt;It's a lie that sets you free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will wrap my body&lt;br /&gt;in other women's arms.&lt;br /&gt;Make love in a hurry,&lt;br /&gt;feel better than I am.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you find yourself&lt;br /&gt;in someone else's eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause I love anybody who's fool enough to believe&lt;br /&gt;And you're just one of many who broke their heart on me&lt;br /&gt;And so I say I don't love you,&lt;br /&gt;though it kills me&lt;br /&gt;It's a lie that sets you free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love, love&lt;br /&gt;I can't take your&lt;br /&gt;Love, love, love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I say I don't love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause I love anybody who's fool enough to believe (Love, love, love)&lt;br /&gt;And you're just one of many who broke their heart on me (Love, love, love)&lt;br /&gt;And so I say I don't love you, (Love, love, love)&lt;br /&gt;though it kills me&lt;br /&gt;'cause it's a lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause I love anybody who's fool enough to believe (Love, love, love)&lt;br /&gt;And you're just one of many who broke their heart on me (Love, love, love)&lt;br /&gt;And so I say I don't love you, (Love, love, love)&lt;br /&gt;though it kills me&lt;br /&gt;It's a lie that sets you free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~S.M.~&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/4290075741268299609-8280089299288488124?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/8280089299288488124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=8280089299288488124&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8280089299288488124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8280089299288488124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/02/james-blunt-love-love-love.html' title='James Blunt - Love love love'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-834468053000080182</id><published>2009-01-31T15:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T16:17:32.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY (Part2)</title><content type='html'>Second day of Chinese New Year : Today was the day I started my trip back to my mum's hometown in Baling, Kedah. A 5 hour journey if I'm not mistaken. XD. I was exhausted the night before so kinda slept through the journey. Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SYQGa8R6EzI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Ev7ttlfzxOQ/s1600-h/DSC00052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SYQGa8R6EzI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Ev7ttlfzxOQ/s320/DSC00052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297366121622147890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Mountains~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SYQGasP4EuI/AAAAAAAAAI4/ulKCjGAe6-M/s1600-h/DSC00049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SYQGasP4EuI/AAAAAAAAAI4/ulKCjGAe6-M/s320/DSC00049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297366117318660834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~PLUS Expressway~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~to be continued~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-834468053000080182?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/834468053000080182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=834468053000080182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/834468053000080182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/834468053000080182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/01/cny-part2.html' title='CNY (Part2)'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SYQGa8R6EzI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Ev7ttlfzxOQ/s72-c/DSC00052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-8139098933735514801</id><published>2009-01-30T22:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T22:23:11.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY (Part1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;CNY started of as usual... It's like a routine  but dun really have a choice... haha. Went Bangsar on the Lin Sam Sap Man( Last day of the lunar year). Bangsar is my Father's family's side of the family' house (dunno wat I'm talking. XD) . For the first time is held up my chest and said to myself I shall do it tonite! After lou-ing the yue sang (Chinese delicacy) I took a plate. Held it near the dish and helped myself. I took a bit and really much it and tried to taste it PROPERLY. It still felt weird... hahaha... but I did finish that plate. I noe u guys will say I'm dumb and stuff... sorry la.. I kuai lou lai de.. XD . Tat nite we prayed and headed home earlier than usual cause this year we cant "chip choi san" (invite the wealth god). The next day, woke up late cause gamed the nite before.. XD. Had vegetarina breakfast (every year, it's a custom)then, HOHO... It was the best moment of CNY.. Recieve "Ang Pau-s" (Red packet). A common tradition. Spent the day resting.... Wat a dule New year.... Tat was all for the first day..Dint really drink oso this year.. XP so good boy me.. XD Dint eat "Bak Gua" oso!!! haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SYMMcfRJKxI/AAAAAAAAAIg/vIa5_uQYelg/s1600-h/74da0d38d127f032f3250c33634c147c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SYMMcfRJKxI/AAAAAAAAAIg/vIa5_uQYelg/s320/74da0d38d127f032f3250c33634c147c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297091270287108882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Red Packets~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SYMMeXZIn4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/JaZzWqSOPiM/s1600-h/CNY-RedPacketsForSale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SYMMeXZIn4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/JaZzWqSOPiM/s320/CNY-RedPacketsForSale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297091302532882306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Look at the Varieties LOLX~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SYMMeiRrYsI/AAAAAAAAAIw/7QmPfY5gfw8/s1600-h/1337142256_ff70f27406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SYMMeiRrYsI/AAAAAAAAAIw/7QmPfY5gfw8/s320/1337142256_ff70f27406.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297091305454396098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~The other use of Red Packets- Chinese Weddings~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~S.M.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-8139098933735514801?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/8139098933735514801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=8139098933735514801&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8139098933735514801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8139098933735514801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/01/cny-part1.html' title='CNY (Part1)'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SYMMcfRJKxI/AAAAAAAAAIg/vIa5_uQYelg/s72-c/74da0d38d127f032f3250c33634c147c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-228982896034246816</id><published>2009-01-26T02:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T02:56:20.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year</title><content type='html'>WEEEEEeeee~ later going get ang pau, eat cookies , drink and drunk, gamble, and play games!!! hoho... on Second day of chinese new year will be going back to my Mum's hometown, Baling, Kedah. Staying there a few days... hehe... can rest kau kau... and My fellow Spy Master (Liang Chay Jinn) will go for registration day in MMU, Cyberjaya as he will commenc in this intake.. haha.. anyway.... EVERYONE.... HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!!!!!! Wishing u a prosperous year (always bout money during CNY, dunno y.. XP) Hope all of you are healthy and u are always in pink of health and enjoy this year to the max... wakaka... ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-228982896034246816?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/228982896034246816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=228982896034246816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/228982896034246816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/228982896034246816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/01/chinese-new-year.html' title='Chinese New Year'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-1076679232124894087</id><published>2009-01-22T01:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T02:09:33.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bedtime Stories~</title><content type='html'>A Nice and Sweet show I shud say.. It's about the magic of telling stories... IT MIGHT BE CLOSE TO INK HEART(not sure cause haven't watch). Ahhhh... dunno wat much to say.. But if u do have time.. catch the show.. It's sweet and entertaining......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SXdkA4vhDYI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/k6il2btAFuM/s1600-h/adam_sandler_bedtime_stories.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SXdkA4vhDYI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/k6il2btAFuM/s320/adam_sandler_bedtime_stories.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293809853391768962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Raining Gums~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Genre:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rating: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;7/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estimated Time Length: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;1 Hour 45 Minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comment: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Sweet show....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-1076679232124894087?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/1076679232124894087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=1076679232124894087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1076679232124894087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1076679232124894087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/01/bedtime-stories.html' title='Bedtime Stories~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SXdkA4vhDYI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/k6il2btAFuM/s72-c/adam_sandler_bedtime_stories.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-2004522721069678654</id><published>2009-01-19T17:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T17:28:01.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why~</title><content type='html'>Am I starting to dislike everyone? aiz.. really moodless.... really WTF wei..... Izit me getting more fussy or am I jus came to care wat ppl does around me? Mayb both... Somehow, I jus get so sick at their attitudes? I jus wish that life was much more simple. You when we were a baby or a kid? The World use to be a HUGE playground for use. But somewhere in between growing up, We made life a work. Aiz... Why? thats all I can and I need to ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SXRHhPH25mI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ZfMm0tZ1ak0/s1600-h/why2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SXRHhPH25mI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ZfMm0tZ1ak0/s320/why2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292934098387920482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~S.M.~&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/4290075741268299609-2004522721069678654?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/2004522721069678654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=2004522721069678654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/2004522721069678654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/2004522721069678654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/01/why.html' title='Why~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SXRHhPH25mI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ZfMm0tZ1ak0/s72-c/why2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-1409990737770476269</id><published>2009-01-19T01:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T02:23:48.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SXNvtdUPaJI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lKFyiia_XF0/s1600-h/papercuts-su+zhou+garden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SXNvtdUPaJI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lKFyiia_XF0/s320/papercuts-su+zhou+garden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292696813844785298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~Chinese New Year~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chinese New Year&lt;/b&gt; or &lt;b&gt;Spring Festival&lt;/b&gt; is the most important of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Traditional_Chinese_holidays" title="Traditional Chinese holidays"&gt;traditional Chinese holidays&lt;/a&gt;. It is sometimes called the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lunar_New_Year" title="Lunar New Year"&gt;Lunar New Year&lt;/a&gt;, especially by people outside China. The festival traditionally begins on the first day of the first lunar month (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chinese_language" title="Chinese language"&gt;Chinese&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;span lang="zh"&gt;正月&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pinyin" title="Pinyin"&gt;pinyin&lt;/a&gt;: zhēng yuè) in the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chinese_calendar" title="Chinese calendar"&gt;Chinese calendar&lt;/a&gt; and ends on the 15th; this day is called &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lantern_Festival" title="Lantern Festival"&gt;Lantern Festival&lt;/a&gt;. Chinese New Year's Eve is known as &lt;i&gt;Chúxī&lt;/i&gt; (除夕, abbr. for 年除夕 &lt;i&gt;Niánchúxī&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Chúxì&lt;/i&gt; in Taiwan). It literally means "Year-pass Eve".&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Celebrated in areas with large populations of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_ethnic_groups_in_China" title="List of ethnic groups in China"&gt;ethnic Chinese&lt;/a&gt;, Chinese New Year is considered a major holiday for the Chinese and has had influence on the new year celebrations of its geographic neighbours, as well as cultures with whom the Chinese have had extensive interaction.&lt;sup class="noprint Template-Fact"&gt;&lt;span title="This claim needs references to reliable sources since October 2008" style="white-space: nowrap;"&gt;[&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wikipedia:Citation_needed" title="Wikipedia:Citation needed"&gt;citation needed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; These include Aboriginal Taiwanese people, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Koreans" title="Koreans"&gt;Koreans&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mongolians" title="Mongolians" class="mw-redirect"&gt;Mongolians&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nepal" title="Nepal"&gt;Nepalese&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bhutan" title="Bhutan"&gt;Bhutanese&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vietnamese_people" title="Vietnamese people"&gt;Vietnamese&lt;/a&gt;, and formerly the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Japanese_people" title="Japanese people"&gt;Japanese&lt;/a&gt; before 1873. In &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mainland_China" title="Mainland China"&gt;Mainland China&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hong_Kong" title="Hong Kong"&gt;Hong Kong&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Macau" title="Macau"&gt;Macau&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Taiwan" title="Taiwan"&gt;Taiwan&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Singapore" title="Singapore"&gt;Singapore&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Indonesia" title="Indonesia"&gt;Indonesia&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Malaysia" title="Malaysia"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/a&gt;, the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Philippines" title="Philippines"&gt;Philippines&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thailand" title="Thailand"&gt;Thailand&lt;/a&gt; and other countries or regions with significant Han Chinese populations, Chinese New Year is also celebrated, and has, to varying degrees, become part of the traditional culture of these countries. In &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Canada" title="Canada"&gt;Canada&lt;/a&gt;, although Chinese New Year is not an official holiday, many ethnic Chinese hold large celebrations and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Canada_Post" title="Canada Post"&gt;Canada Post&lt;/a&gt; issues New Year's themed stamps in domestic and international rates.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Although the Chinese calendar traditionally did not use continuously numbered years, its years are now often numbered from the reign of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Huangdi" title="Huangdi" class="mw-redirect"&gt;Huangdi&lt;/a&gt; outside China. But at least three different years numbered 1 are now used by various writers, causing the year beginning in 2008 to be 4706, 4705, or 4645.&lt;sup id="cite_ref-1" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chinese_New_Year#cite_note-1" title=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;2&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The 2009 date for Chinese New Year is &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/January_26" title="January 26"&gt;January 26&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SXNvs3RJSKI/AAAAAAAAAHo/5GaBIa_VSvs/s1600-h/Food-Chinese-whole-roast-suckling-pig-just-like-a-big-crispy-duck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SXNvs3RJSKI/AAAAAAAAAHo/5GaBIa_VSvs/s320/Food-Chinese-whole-roast-suckling-pig-just-like-a-big-crispy-duck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292696803631253666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;~HOHOHO~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lunisolar_calendar" title="Lunisolar calendar"&gt;lunisolar&lt;/a&gt; Chinese calendar determines Chinese New Year dates. The calendar is also used in countries that have adopted or have been influenced by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Han_Chinese" title="Han Chinese"&gt;Han&lt;/a&gt; culture (notably the Koreans, Japanese and Vietnamese) and may have a common ancestry with the similar New Years festivals outside East Asia (such as Iran, and historically, the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bulgars" title="Bulgars"&gt;Bulgars&lt;/a&gt; lands).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gregorian_calendar" title="Gregorian calendar"&gt;Gregorian calendar&lt;/a&gt;, Chinese New Year falls on different dates each year, a date between January 21 and February 20. This means that the holiday usually falls on the second (very rarely third) new moon after the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Solstice" title="Solstice"&gt;winter solstice&lt;/a&gt;. In traditional Chinese Culture, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lichun" title="Lichun"&gt;lichun&lt;/a&gt; is a solar term marking the start of spring, which occurs about February 4.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The dates for Chinese New Year from 1996 to 2019 (in the Gregorian calendar) are at the left, along with the year's presiding animal &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zodiac" title="Zodiac"&gt;zodiac&lt;/a&gt; and its &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Earthly_branch" title="Earthly branch" class="mw-redirect"&gt;earthly branch&lt;/a&gt;. The names of the earthly branches have no English counterparts and are &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; the Chinese translations of the animals. Alongside the 12-year cycle of the animal zodiac there is a 10-year cycle of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Heavenly_stem" title="Heavenly stem" class="mw-redirect"&gt;heavenly stems&lt;/a&gt;. Each of the ten heavenly stems is associated with one of the five elements of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chinese_astrology" title="Chinese astrology"&gt;Chinese astrology&lt;/a&gt;, namely: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wood_%28classical_element%29" title="Wood (classical element)"&gt;Wood&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fire_%28classical_element%29" title="Fire (classical element)"&gt;Fire&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Earth_%28classical_element%29" title="Earth (classical element)"&gt;Earth&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Metal_%28classical_element%29" title="Metal (classical element)"&gt;Metal&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Water_%28classical_element%29" title="Water (classical element)"&gt;Water&lt;/a&gt;. The elements are rotated every two years while a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yin_and_yang" title="Yin and yang"&gt;yin and yang&lt;/a&gt; association alternates every year. The elements are thus distinguished: Yang Wood, Yin Wood, Yang Fire, Yin Fire, etc. These produce a combined cycle that repeats every 60 years. For example, the year of the Yang Fire Rat occurred in 1936 and in 1996, 60 years apart.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Many confuse their Chinese birth-year with their Gregorian birth-year. As the Chinese New Year starts in late January to mid-February, the Chinese year dates from January 1 until that day in the new Gregorian year remain unchanged from the previous Gregorian year. For example, the 1989 year of the snake began on February 6, 1989. The year 1990 is considered by some people to be the year of the horse. However, the 1989 year of the snake officially ended on January 26, 1990. This means that anyone born from January 1 to January 25, 1990 was actually born in the year of the snake rather than the year of the horse. Many online Chinese Sign calculators do not account for the non-alignment of the two calendars, using Gregorian-calendar years rather than official Chinese New Year dates.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SXNvtJr183I/AAAAAAAAAHw/SWdD8T6JBXU/s1600-h/chinese-new-year%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SXNvtJr183I/AAAAAAAAAHw/SWdD8T6JBXU/s320/chinese-new-year%5B3%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292696808575071090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;~Nice tree~&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;One scheme of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chinese_calendar#Continuously-numbered_years" title="Chinese calendar"&gt;continuously numbered Chinese-calendar years&lt;/a&gt; assigns 4706 to the year beginning January 26, 2009, but this is not universally accepted; the calendar is traditionally cyclical, not continuously numbered.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table class="wikitable" style="float: left; margin-left: 1.5em;" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#efefef"&gt;&lt;th&gt;Animal&lt;/th&gt; &lt;th&gt;Branch&lt;/th&gt; &lt;th colspan="2"&gt;Dates&lt;/th&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;鼠 &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rat_%28zodiac%29" title="Rat (zodiac)"&gt;Rat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;子 Zi&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;February 19, 1996&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;February 7, 2008&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;牛 &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ox_%28zodiac%29" title="Ox (zodiac)"&gt;Ox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;丑 Chou&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;February 7, 1997&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;January 26, 2009&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;虎 &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tiger_%28zodiac%29" title="Tiger (zodiac)"&gt;Tiger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;寅 Yin&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;January 28, 1998&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;February 14, 2010&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;兔 &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rabbit_%28zodiac%29" title="Rabbit (zodiac)"&gt;Rabbit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;卯 Mao&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;February 16, 1999&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;February 3, 2011&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;龍 &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dragon_%28zodiac%29" title="Dragon (zodiac)"&gt;Dragon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;辰 Chen&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;February 5, 2000&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;January 23, 2012&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;蛇 &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Snake_%28zodiac%29" title="Snake (zodiac)"&gt;Snake&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;巳 Si&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;January 24, 2001&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;February 10, 2013&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;馬 &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Horse_%28zodiac%29" title="Horse (zodiac)"&gt;Horse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;午 Wu&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;February 12, 2002&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;January 31, 2014&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;羊 &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ram_%28zodiac%29" title="Ram (zodiac)" class="mw-redirect"&gt;Sheep&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;未 Wei&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;February 1, 2003&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;February 19, 2015&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;猴 &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Monkey_%28zodiac%29" title="Monkey (zodiac)"&gt;Monkey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;申 Shen&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;January 22, 2004&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;February 8, 2016&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;雞 &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rooster_%28zodiac%29" title="Rooster (zodiac)"&gt;Rooster&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;酉 You&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;February 9, 2005&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;January 28, 2017&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;狗 &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dog_%28zodiac%29" title="Dog (zodiac)"&gt;Dog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;戌 Xu&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;January 29, 2006&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;February 16, 2018&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;豬 &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pig_%28zodiac%29" title="Pig (zodiac)"&gt;Pig&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;亥 Hai&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;February 18, 2007&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;February 5, 2019&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~Wikipedia~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes! Chinese New year is jus around the corner! Which means, get healthier now guys cause there'll be loads of COOOOOKKKKKIIIIEEESSSSS (Pray I get FAT and NOT SICK XD). This is the time when we reunited and forgive all the things that happened before. And TIME to wear new clothes... weeeeE~ Anyways... Enjoy~ I nearly forgot... Bak kua... One of the Best food ever~ ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-1409990737770476269?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/1409990737770476269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=1409990737770476269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1409990737770476269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1409990737770476269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/01/chinese-new-year-or-spring-festival-is.html' title='Chinese New Year~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SXNvtdUPaJI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lKFyiia_XF0/s72-c/papercuts-su+zhou+garden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-4117536877450460267</id><published>2009-01-15T23:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T23:29:48.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YESH~</title><content type='html'>At last! After countless(act 3-4 times) of shopping at last I have purchased my Chinese New year clothes!!! weeee~ I boutgh a pants and two t-shirts. I was slightly off budget though. XD 20 bucks. hahah. The weird thing is I bought my pants in Sungei Wang.. My first purchase from there if i recall.... haha.. the t-shirts was bought from Springfield, pavilion and pants was in Levi's , Sungei Wang. weeeeeeeee......... this pants.. there is no more size in Pavilion, Mid valley.. The common Shopping malls... Really dint expect SW to have it( lala HQ... XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SW9V7t7J6NI/AAAAAAAAAHg/kU8OpLTd7Ik/s1600-h/unbuttonedbanner_std.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 287px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SW9V7t7J6NI/AAAAAAAAAHg/kU8OpLTd7Ik/s320/unbuttonedbanner_std.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291542571611973842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Levi's 501~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SW9V7ODsiyI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Ds6oLGqgaBE/s1600-h/610x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SW9V7ODsiyI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Ds6oLGqgaBE/s320/610x.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291542563057863458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Live Unbuttoned~&lt;br /&gt;~S.M.~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-4117536877450460267?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/4117536877450460267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=4117536877450460267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/4117536877450460267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/4117536877450460267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/01/yesh.html' title='YESH~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SW9V7t7J6NI/AAAAAAAAAHg/kU8OpLTd7Ik/s72-c/unbuttonedbanner_std.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-3106690010366326561</id><published>2009-01-15T12:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T12:52:48.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New record~</title><content type='html'>You noe.. I never knew I could fast for even a meal. hahah.. but yesterday (wasn't really a fast) I had my dinner at 4 in the morning. ARGHHHHH!!!!!! Something is wrong wit my stomach now.. XP. ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-3106690010366326561?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/3106690010366326561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=3106690010366326561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/3106690010366326561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/3106690010366326561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-record.html' title='New record~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-8457315977273698740</id><published>2009-01-13T18:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T18:37:09.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sign?</title><content type='html'>OmigoSH!!! I jus witnessed another accident nearby my house. Lately I've witnessed a number of accidents. Is this a sign to warn me of my thought of getting a scooter? Coz act I've been thinking of getting a scooter as my transport (cheap and easy maintainence). But not the local ones... The one I wan look lik this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SWxtIo1PLSI/AAAAAAAAAG4/VSlXA5RpMLg/s1600-h/EEC-Znen-Scooters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SWxtIo1PLSI/AAAAAAAAAG4/VSlXA5RpMLg/s320/EEC-Znen-Scooters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290723657420582178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Well.. not this colour.....~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SWxtMbCsrUI/AAAAAAAAAHA/MQNk-Km0Kr0/s1600-h/Scooters-Abstract_MG_5067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SWxtMbCsrUI/AAAAAAAAAHA/MQNk-Km0Kr0/s320/Scooters-Abstract_MG_5067.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290723722438421826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~This type of Scooters~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Somehow I felt its kinda cool and I do like riding motor(only riden motor). And mayb i can do soe paint job or some vinyl. Adding a mickey mouse somewhere? HOHO.... But I'll need this 2 Items together.. You noe..  like a SET!! XD But I felt you got to have the right physique to wear the brown jacket.XP FAT FAT FAT.. I wanna GET FAT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SWxtMsGK3rI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Vyd21CeMttM/s1600-h/gap_leather_jacket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SWxtMsGK3rI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Vyd21CeMttM/s320/gap_leather_jacket.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290723727016386226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Brown Leather jackets~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SWxtMfRn4NI/AAAAAAAAAHI/CDtWq1ehQy0/s1600-h/2008_Vega_XTS_Naked_Leather_Helmet_Orange_Black.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SWxtMfRn4NI/AAAAAAAAAHI/CDtWq1ehQy0/s320/2008_Vega_XTS_Naked_Leather_Helmet_Orange_Black.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290723723574763730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Plus this helmet~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(P.S. : Adam will fit description nicely..XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~S.M.~&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/4290075741268299609-8457315977273698740?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/8457315977273698740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=8457315977273698740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8457315977273698740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8457315977273698740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/01/sign.html' title='A Sign?'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SWxtIo1PLSI/AAAAAAAAAG4/VSlXA5RpMLg/s72-c/EEC-Znen-Scooters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-5146282728647932412</id><published>2009-01-13T00:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T00:48:47.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wat are you looking for?~</title><content type='html'>Last time my frens use to ask me... " wat type of girl are u looking for" Mayb I was juvenile and knew nothing of wat i want... i replied "hmmmm... an independent gurl" Nowadays, i realise do a guy really want an independent gurl? I realise it's not true (if its only me). Somehow having a gurl that needs u makes u feel needed. haha... Hmmm... me... wat about me? I realise ever since i could recall, I'm the type of guy who tries to be thr for everyone... I dun live for anyone ... I live for everyone.. haha? its a sad thing ... although i'll have loads of frens.. XP.. So I'm a difficult guy to be loved by anyone... But who am I to say this eh? I realise I won't chg but I'll have to improve myself... No one is perfect.. haha... Will love ever knock on my doorsteps again? I wonder too.. Everything will flow into place as I always say... ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-5146282728647932412?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/5146282728647932412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=5146282728647932412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5146282728647932412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5146282728647932412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/01/wat-are-you-looking-for.html' title='Wat are you looking for?~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-3197074697919530802</id><published>2009-01-12T13:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T13:51:12.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Babies~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------JANUARY BABY--------------------&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln1" align="center"&gt;Pretty/handsome. Loves to dress up. Easily bored. Has that someone&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln2" align="center"&gt;always on his/her mind. Talkative&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln3" align="center"&gt;Fussy. loves music. pretty/handsome. Loves to&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln4" align="center"&gt;dress up.Seldom shows emotions. Takes time to&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln5" align="center"&gt;recover when hurt..Active in games.independent&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln6" align="center"&gt;personality. Sensitive.Knows how to make friends. Down-to-Earth.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln7" align="center"&gt;Stubborn.Loves to chat. Loves those who love them. Very good person.Repost this in 5 mins and you will meet&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln8" align="center"&gt;someone new in 8 days that will perfectly balance&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln9" align="center"&gt;your personality.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln10" align="center"&gt;----------FEBRUARY BABY --------------------&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln11" align="center"&gt;Abstract thoughts. Loves reality and abstract.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln12" align="center"&gt;Intelligent and clever. Changing personality.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln13" align="center"&gt;Attractive. sexiest out of everyone.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln14" align="center"&gt;Temperamental. Quiet, shy and humble. Honest&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln15" align="center"&gt;and loyal. Determined to reach goals. Loves&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln16" align="center"&gt;freedom.. Rebellious when restricted. Loves&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln17" align="center"&gt;aggressiveness. Too sensitive and easily hurt.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln18" align="center"&gt;Gets angry really easily but does not show it.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln19" align="center"&gt;Dislikes unnecessary things. Loves making friends&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln20" align="center"&gt;but rarely shows it. Horny. Daring and stubborn.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln21" align="center"&gt;Ambitious. Realizing dreams and hopes. Sharp.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln22" align="center"&gt;Loves entertainment and leisure. Romantic on the&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln23" align="center"&gt;inside not outside. Superstitious and ludicrous.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln24" align="center"&gt;Spendthrift. Tries to learn to show emotions.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln25" align="center"&gt;Repost this in 5 mins and you will talk to someone&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln26" align="center"&gt;new and realize that you are a perfect match.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln27" align="center"&gt;-----------------MARCH BABY --------------------&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln28" align="center"&gt;Attractive personality. sexy. Affectionate Shy and&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln29" align="center"&gt;reserved. Secretive. Naturally honest, generous&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln30" align="center"&gt;and sympathetic. Loves peace and serenity.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln31" align="center"&gt;Sensitive to others. Great kisser. Easily angered.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln32" align="center"&gt;Trustworthy. Appreciative and returns kindness.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln33" align="center"&gt;Hardly shows emotions. Tends to bottle up&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln34" align="center"&gt;feelings. Observant and assesses others.If you&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln35" align="center"&gt;repost this in the next 5 mins, you will meet your&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln36" align="center"&gt;new love in 8 days.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln37" align="center"&gt;------------------APRIL BABY -------------------&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln38" align="center"&gt;Suave and compromising. Funny and humorous.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln39" align="center"&gt;Stubborn. Very talkative. Calm and cool. Kind and&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln40" align="center"&gt;sympathetic. Concerned and detailed. Loyal. Does&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln41" align="center"&gt;work well with others. Very confident. Sensitive.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln42" align="center"&gt;Positive Attitude. Thinking generous. Good&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln43" align="center"&gt;memory. Clever and knowledgeable. Loves to look&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln44" align="center"&gt;for information. Able to cheer evryone up and/or&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln45" align="center"&gt;make them laugh. Able to motivate oneself and&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln46" align="center"&gt;others. Understanding. Fun to be around.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln47" align="center"&gt;Outgoing. Hyper.. Bubbly personality. Secretive.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln48" align="center"&gt;Boy/girl crazy. Loves sports, music, leisure and&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln49" align="center"&gt;traveling.. Systematic.. hott but has brains. If you&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln50" align="center"&gt;repost this in 5 mins, a cutie that's caught your eye&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln51" align="center"&gt;will introduce themself and you will realize that&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln52" align="center"&gt;you are very much alike in the next 2 days.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln53" align="center"&gt;-----------------MAY BABY -----------------&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln54" align="center"&gt;Stubborn and hard-hearted. Strong-willed and&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln55" align="center"&gt;highly motivated. Sharp thoughts. Easily angered.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln56" align="center"&gt;Attracts others and loves attention. Deep feelings.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln57" align="center"&gt;Beautiful physically and mentally. Firm Standpoint.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln58" align="center"&gt;Needs no motivation. Shy towards oppisite sex.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln59" align="center"&gt;Easily consoled. Systematic (left brain). Loves to&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln60" align="center"&gt;dream. Strong clairvoyance. Understanding.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln61" align="center"&gt;Sickness usually in the ear and neck. Good&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln62" align="center"&gt;imagination. Good physical. Weak breathing. Loves&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln63" align="center"&gt;literature and the arts... Loves traveling. Dislike&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln64" align="center"&gt;being at home. Restless. Not having many children.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln65" align="center"&gt;Hardworking. High spirited. If you repost this in the&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln66" align="center"&gt;next 5 minutes, you will become close to someone&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln67" align="center"&gt;you do not speak to much in the next 4 days.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln68" align="center"&gt;------------JUNE BABY -------------&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln69" align="center"&gt;You've got the best personality and are an&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln70" align="center"&gt;absolute pleasure to be around. You love to make&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln71" align="center"&gt;new friends and be outgoing. You are a great flirt&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln72" align="center"&gt;and more than likely have an a very attractive&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln73" align="center"&gt;partner. a wicked hottie. It is also more than likely&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln74" align="center"&gt;that you have a massive record collection. You&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln75" align="center"&gt;have a great choice in films, and may one day&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln76" align="center"&gt;become a famous actor/actress yourself - heck,&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln77" align="center"&gt;you've got the looks for it!!! IN the next 6 days you&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln78" align="center"&gt;will meet someone that may possibly become&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln79" align="center"&gt;oneof your closest friends, if you repost this in 5&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln80" align="center"&gt;minutes.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln81" align="center"&gt;----------------JULY BABY --------------&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln82" align="center"&gt;Fun to be with. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and to&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln83" align="center"&gt;be understood. Quiet unless excited or tensed.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln84" align="center"&gt;Takes pride in oneself. Has reputation. Easily&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln85" align="center"&gt;consoled. Honest. Concerned about people's&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln86" align="center"&gt;feelings. Tactful. Friendly. Approachable.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln87" align="center"&gt;Emotional temperamental and unpredictable.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln88" align="center"&gt;Moody and easily hurt. Witty and sparkly. spazzy at&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln89" align="center"&gt;times. Not revengeful. Forgiving but never forgets.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln90" align="center"&gt;dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln91" align="center"&gt;Guides others physically and mentally. Sensitive&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln92" align="center"&gt;and forms impressions carefully. Caring and&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln93" align="center"&gt;loving... Treats others equally. Strong sense of&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln94" align="center"&gt;sympathy. Wary and sharp.. Judges people&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln95" align="center"&gt;through observations. Hardworking. No difficulties&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln96" align="center"&gt;in studying. Loves to be alone. Always broods&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln97" align="center"&gt;about the past and the old friends. Waits for&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln98" align="center"&gt;friends. Never looks for friends. Not aggressive&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln99" align="center"&gt;unless provoked. Loves to be loved. Easily hurt&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln100" align="center"&gt;but takes long to recover. Repost this in the next 5&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln101" align="center"&gt;mins and your reputation will boost someway in&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln102" align="center"&gt;the next 12 days&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln103" align="center"&gt;------------AUGUST BABY ---------------&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln104" align="center"&gt;outgoing personality. takes risks. feeds on&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln105" align="center"&gt;attention. no self control. kind hearted. self&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln106" align="center"&gt;confident. loud and boisterous. VERY revengeful.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln107" align="center"&gt;easy to get along with and talk to. has an "every&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln108" align="center"&gt;thing's peachy" attitude. likes talking and singing.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln109" align="center"&gt;loves music. daydreamer. easily distracted. Hates&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln110" align="center"&gt;not being trusted. BIG imagination. loves to be&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln111" align="center"&gt;loved. hates studying. in need of "that someone".&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln112" align="center"&gt;longs for freedom. rebellious when withheld or&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln113" align="center"&gt;restricted. lives by "no pain no gain" caring.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln114" align="center"&gt;always a suspect. playful. mysterious. "charming"&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln115" align="center"&gt;or "beautiful" to everyone. stubborn. curious. independent. strong willed. a fighter. repost in 5&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln116" align="center"&gt;mins and you will meet the love of your life&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln117" align="center"&gt;sometime next month.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln118" align="center"&gt;------------SEPTEMBER BABY ---------------&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln119" align="center"&gt;Active and dynamic. Mysterious. Bottle up the feelings.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln120" align="center"&gt;You won't ever know what's going on in their heads, except for the chosen few.Decisive and haste but tends to regret.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln121" align="center"&gt;Attractive and affectionate to oneself.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln122" align="center"&gt;Strong mentality. Loves attention. Diplomatic.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln123" align="center"&gt;Consoling, friendly and solves people's problems.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln124" align="center"&gt;Always busy in finding ways to relieve world's problems,&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln125" align="center"&gt;but during this they tend to neglect themself. Near and dear people&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln126" align="center"&gt;should see to it that they don't forget themself completely&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln127" align="center"&gt;while caring for others all the time. Brave and fearless.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln128" align="center"&gt;Adventurous. Loving and caring. Suave and generous.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln129" align="center"&gt;Usually you have many friends. Enjoys to make love. Emotional.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln130" align="center"&gt;Stubborn. Hasty. Good memory. Moving, motivates&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln131" align="center"&gt;oneself and others. Loves to travel and explore.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln132" align="center"&gt;Sometimes sexy in a way that only their lover can&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln133" align="center"&gt;understand. if you do not repost this in the next 5&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln134" align="center"&gt;mins, someone very close to you will become mad&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln135" align="center"&gt;at you in the next 8 days.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln136" align="center"&gt;---------------OCTOBER BABY -------------------&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln137" align="center"&gt;Loves to chat. Loves those who love them. Loves&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln138" align="center"&gt;to takes things at the center. Inner and physical&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln139" align="center"&gt;beauty. Lies but doesn't pretend. Gets angry&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln140" align="center"&gt;often. Treats friends importantly. Brave and&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln141" align="center"&gt;fearless. Always making friends.. Easily hurt but&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln142" align="center"&gt;recovers easily. Daydreamer. Opinionated. Does&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln143" align="center"&gt;not care to control emotions. Unpredictable.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln144" align="center"&gt;Extremely smart, but definitely the hottest AND&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln145" align="center"&gt;sexiest of them all. repost this in 5 mins or you will&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln146" align="center"&gt;not meet the love of your life for 10 years.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln147" align="center"&gt;---------------NOVEMBER BABY --------------------&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln148" align="center"&gt;Trustworthy and loyal. Very passionate and&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln149" align="center"&gt;dangerous. Wild at times. Knows how to have fun.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln150" align="center"&gt;Sexy and mysterious. Everyone is drawn towards&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln151" align="center"&gt;your inner and outer beauty and independent&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln152" align="center"&gt;personality. Playful, but secretive. Very emotional&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln153" align="center"&gt;and temperamental sometimes. Meets new people&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln154" align="center"&gt;easily and very social in a group. Fearless and&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln155" align="center"&gt;independent. Can hold their own. Stands out in a&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln156" align="center"&gt;crowd. Essentially very smart. Usually, the&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln157" align="center"&gt;greatest men are born in this month. If you ever&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln158" align="center"&gt;begin a relationship with someone from this month,&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln159" align="center"&gt;hold on to them because their one of a kind. repost&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln160" align="center"&gt;in 5 mins &amp;amp; you will excell in a major event coming&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln161" align="center"&gt;up sometime this month.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln162" align="center"&gt;---------------DECEMBER BABY ---------------&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln163" align="center"&gt;This straight-up means ur the most good-looking&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln164" align="center"&gt;person possible... better than all of these other&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln165" align="center"&gt;months! Loyal and generous. Patriotic. Competitive&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln166" align="center"&gt;in everything. Active in games and interactions.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln167" align="center"&gt;Impatient and hasty. Ambitious. Influential in&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln168" align="center"&gt;organizations. Fun to be with. Easy to talk to,&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln169" align="center"&gt;though hard to understand. Thinks far with vision,&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln170" align="center"&gt;yet complicated to know. Easily influenced by&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln171" align="center"&gt;kindness. Polite and soft-spoken. Having lots of&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln172" align="center"&gt;ideas. Sensitive. Active mind. Hesitating, tends to&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln173" align="center"&gt;delay. Choosy and always wants the best.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln174" align="center"&gt;Temperamental. Funny and humorous. Loves to&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln175" align="center"&gt;joke. Good debating skills. Has that someone&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln176" align="center"&gt;always on his/her mind. Talkative. Daydreamer.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln177" align="center"&gt;Friendly. Knows how to make friends. Abiding.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln178" align="center"&gt;Able to show character. one guy/girl kind of&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln179" align="center"&gt;person. Loveable. Easily hurt. Prone to getting&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln180" align="center"&gt;colds. loves music. pretty/handsome. Loves to&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln181" align="center"&gt;dress up. Easily bored. Fussy. Seldom shows&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln182" align="center"&gt;emotions. Takes time to recover when hurt.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln183" align="center"&gt;Sensitive. [A hott new guy/girl will catch your eye&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln184" align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; you will catch theirs too in the next 6 days, if&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln185" align="center"&gt;you repost in 5min]&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_ln186" align="center"&gt;So Which Baby Are you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-3197074697919530802?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/3197074697919530802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=3197074697919530802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/3197074697919530802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/3197074697919530802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/01/babies.html' title='Babies~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-7771259605398913342</id><published>2009-01-11T20:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T20:08:55.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Steal~</title><content type='html'>Damn You Robbers!!! Why the hell do you have to steal? You think of ur own situation and you feel desperate? Have you work hard to overcome this situation? Damn You! Have you thought of other ppl's feelings and belongings? Damn you la...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-7771259605398913342?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/7771259605398913342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=7771259605398913342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/7771259605398913342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/7771259605398913342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/01/steal.html' title='Steal~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-3026486390405911929</id><published>2009-01-10T23:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T20:14:24.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YES! Man~</title><content type='html'>I just came back from Sunway, wanting to buy my Chinese New Year clothes and I came back empty handed. LOL. But I did manage to catch a movie wit my frens in TGV. Somehow I like GSC's popcorn more. XD. Anyway, the show was, YES man... The Main Characters were Carl(Jim Carey) and Alison(Zooey Deschanel).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SWjA7oCFfCI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_u3d4VfdJmI/s1600-h/zooey-news.preview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SWjA7oCFfCI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_u3d4VfdJmI/s320/zooey-news.preview.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289689892937628706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Zooey Deschanel And Jim Carey~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SWjA7gLgqxI/AAAAAAAAAGY/6bzFDthnsro/s1600-h/yesman05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SWjA7gLgqxI/AAAAAAAAAGY/6bzFDthnsro/s320/yesman05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289689890829675282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~YES MAN~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SWjA7gQW4wI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/kSOTZY-cUSc/s1600-h/yes-man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SWjA7gQW4wI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/kSOTZY-cUSc/s320/yes-man.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289689890850005762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Carl singing a guy of his suicide~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So the show basically revolves about Carl who always seems to say no and find many excuses to try to escape his frens after his wife left him. Then he went to this "YES" seminar and made a covenant to say yes to everything or he'll suffer the consequences. This show is very funy and it has a meaning to it because later on in the story, Carl realise he couldn't say yes to everything and he shouldn't if he dislikes. Wat its trying to tell is, OPEN urself to opportunity when it comes to you and only say yes when u in ur heart mean YES! So its not about jus saying but MEANING it. Anyways, I kinda like this show. U guys should watch it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Genre:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rating:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;7/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Estimated Time Length:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 Hour 30 Minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comment:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;It's a SHOULD watch movie but not necessary at the cinema.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~S.M.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-3026486390405911929?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/3026486390405911929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=3026486390405911929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/3026486390405911929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/3026486390405911929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/01/yes-man.html' title='YES! Man~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SWjA7oCFfCI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_u3d4VfdJmI/s72-c/zooey-news.preview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-4661148358410783400</id><published>2009-01-09T12:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T12:39:59.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow~</title><content type='html'>I was lurking at my frined's blog and I notice her new blog. It was a superhero test and I said to myself , "Hmmmm... Seems interesting.. Wat'll I get?" hoho.... and this is the result...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.the-n.com/quizzes/quiz/2313"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.the-n.com/media/quiz/badges/movies_superhero/rogue.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Lots of mutants appreciate their powers, but you'd give yours up in a second for a chance at a normal life. You're friendly and considerate, but you'd rather blend in with the crowd than stand out and get attention. Like Rogue, your sense of touch is extremely powerful, so even holding hands is a huge deal for you. You're deeply afraid of hurting the people you love, so you tend to push them away when things get too intense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~S.M.~&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/4290075741268299609-4661148358410783400?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/4661148358410783400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=4661148358410783400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/4661148358410783400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/4661148358410783400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/01/wow.html' title='Wow~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-4787689152152026778</id><published>2009-01-06T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T23:32:32.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOHO!!!</title><content type='html'>Yesh... look no futher for Holiday is here... Wakakak... haven start oso so happy d.. lolx.. After my last paper on thursday , 8/01/2009, free from second Sem I am.... Means more time to blog.. YES!!! Anyway.. rest early and STUDY HARD!!!! ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-4787689152152026778?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/4787689152152026778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=4787689152152026778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/4787689152152026778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/4787689152152026778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/01/hoho.html' title='HOHO!!!'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-2324426255204978588</id><published>2009-01-01T01:24:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T03:29:40.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year 2009~</title><content type='html'>Yesh. Don't need to think twice cause its A NEW YEAR! Its 2009 and dun live in the past! I went to celebrate new year this time cause I dint go out for Christmas.XD. I went to the most crowded place in KL every year. YES! Bintang Walk. Crowded no doubt it was. Hmm... lets see... we went thr using thr 'Star' LRT from Sri Petaling for we noe it would jam in the BB area. We started our journey roughly at 8 o'clock. We reached thr and went to Times Square to walk and have our dinner. As time reaches 10, we headed to Sungei Wang. As we approach Sungei wang, tons of ppl were selling foam spraying cans. the cheapest was 5 cans for 10 bucks. Wen went around spraying everyone and got sprayed by everyone(note: gurls as primary target. So becareful). Even I got sprayed in the left eye! Shit U! then when the clock striked 12, everyone was cheering! firecrackers flying! We were practically below the fire cracker area and bits and pieces were raining onto us. So thats how I spent my last night for 2008. Wish that I spent it wit someone special. Anyhow, thats all from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SV5K2fUl1EI/AAAAAAAAAGA/fCbY1nV4EiA/s1600-h/Image%28183%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SV5K2fUl1EI/AAAAAAAAAGA/fCbY1nV4EiA/s320/Image%28183%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286745312560796738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Jus look at the Crowd~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SV5K101fcgI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Hp4XpnTn4-E/s1600-h/Image%28193%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SV5K101fcgI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Hp4XpnTn4-E/s320/Image%28193%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286745301156065794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~The time Everyone is Waiting for... HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SV5K15N-rPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/h0twoRTp444/s1600-h/Image%28191%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SV5K15N-rPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/h0twoRTp444/s320/Image%28191%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286745302332517618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~My fren and I left our mark at the scene~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SV5K2CZDchI/AAAAAAAAAF4/J9MY_6UdZCw/s1600-h/Image%28206%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SV5K2CZDchI/AAAAAAAAAF4/J9MY_6UdZCw/s320/Image%28206%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286745304794886674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~A group photo as USUAL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering how was it in the Curve? Check out my Fren's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;http: com="" 2009="" 01="" html=""&gt;http://dummiesforlife.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009-arrived.html&lt;br /&gt;(Eng Yew)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/http:&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~S.M.~&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/4290075741268299609-2324426255204978588?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/2324426255204978588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=2324426255204978588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/2324426255204978588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/2324426255204978588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-2009.html' title='Happy New Year 2009~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SV5K2fUl1EI/AAAAAAAAAGA/fCbY1nV4EiA/s72-c/Image%28183%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-1965222161185615873</id><published>2008-12-29T20:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T21:42:17.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>do get enuf sleep guys~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sleep is essential as I always say. For the pass few days I've not had enough of sleep because I was busy wit activities. It was tiring believe me. lack of sleep causes inbalance in the hormones and i felt the effect after 2 days of lack of sleep. When I had my breakfast, The Chicken Rice was practically tasteless. I think its cause of the lack of sleep rite? Either way, getting enough sleep will keep u energetic and more alert so that U won't make mistakes due to frustrations?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SVolB7oy29I/AAAAAAAAAFg/yLuxzkhtsCM/s1600-h/zombie_hamsters3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SVolB7oy29I/AAAAAAAAAFg/yLuxzkhtsCM/s320/zombie_hamsters3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285577827791592402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~I believe U dun wanna look lik this do u?~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~S.M.~&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/4290075741268299609-1965222161185615873?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/1965222161185615873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=1965222161185615873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1965222161185615873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1965222161185615873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/12/do-get-enuf-sleep-guys.html' title='do get enuf sleep guys~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SVolB7oy29I/AAAAAAAAAFg/yLuxzkhtsCM/s72-c/zombie_hamsters3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-3055469846817943427</id><published>2008-12-29T20:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T21:00:22.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wat Would You do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Whenever something big or somethin important happens will you tell anyone? even ur loved ones? Or do u fear u will make them worry? Last time, I use to tell a gurl, I'm happy u share that wit me cause if u share sadness it becomes halved and when u share happiness it is doubled! Not only that.... It shows that, that person matter to u! U want to let him or her to noe wat u are feeling and u can get some useful opinions. The other day, my fren had an accident. It happened quite late around 1 something. Some of my frens said wat until tomolo cause par sleeping. I quickily said "u crazy ar? If wanna tell tell now pls. If ur dad cares for u he will ask u are okay or not! not scold u!" luckily he called. As I said he's dad ask bout his safety and ask him to return home first. I use to have someone that cares a lot for me but i was always afraid that I'll make that person worry. Now I noe that if u dun tell, he/she will be more worried and angry when they find out themselves. Cause they'll feel neglected. And last but not least. Sharing is caring... HONESTLY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SVoaoX02hvI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/pZpdC5IwS1c/s1600-h/0749852135.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SVoaoX02hvI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/pZpdC5IwS1c/s320/0749852135.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285566393565480690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~a cute character~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SVoaorShHLI/AAAAAAAAAFY/gNWUXiU8yuQ/s1600-h/080107181609-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SVoaorShHLI/AAAAAAAAAFY/gNWUXiU8yuQ/s320/080107181609-large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285566398790180018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~would U wanna see that frown on ur beloved's face?~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~S.M.~&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/4290075741268299609-3055469846817943427?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/3055469846817943427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=3055469846817943427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/3055469846817943427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/3055469846817943427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/12/wat-would-you-do.html' title='Wat Would You do?'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SVoaoX02hvI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/pZpdC5IwS1c/s72-c/0749852135.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-3785528743505704634</id><published>2008-12-29T02:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T02:39:17.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I was Stunned~</title><content type='html'>I jus saw a man levitated 1 meter of the ground and manage to do  a somersault before landing on the ground. All was going through my mind at that moment was " pls dun die". All I can say now is thank god! I Just made home safely from a party at my frens house. I carpooled back with 2 frens since I have no car. We were fooling a around the park by turning on hazard light and moving left and right. As we were about to turn out of the junction of the area, something happened. We were suppose to turn right . As a car came in the area through THAT junction, we turn out to the main road as there was no car. but jus as we were turning out, wat i could remember was. all of a sudden, a motor was at the right edge of my fren's car. I felt the IMPACt and say the guy flew 1.5 metres a away. As it happened in the spilt second, all i was thinking was, "OMG! PLS DUN HIT THE GROUND HARD. PLS DUN BREAK UR HEAD. PLS DUN DIE." I was practically stunned awhile. as we made our way to the main road right after the contact, my other fren kept saying" stop the car, stop the car, stop the car," the driver stopped at the middle of the road. WE HONESTLY DINT SEE HIM! NOT ONE OF US! there were 4 cars and 8 of us making our way back together and none of us saw! As i made my way out of the car I was really relieved the motorist manages to stand up. He survived with an injured leg(luckily, Thank GOD!). We payed him 80 to fix his motor and see doctor. As my previous blog said, ALL OF MY LOVED ONES.... PLS BECAREFUL WHE U ARE ON THE ROAD NOT MATTER WAT!. Act I have great imagination skill. once awhile in the car, I'd imagine wat would happen to me if had an accident? Will I die and will ANYONE BE SAD? If I'd survive , will anyone come to visit me if I'd not tell? Will YOU care for me or feel my pain? somehow I feel scared of getting in and accident. The impact we had jus now, felt really pain and I was partly terrified. Somehow I wish i won't get into and accident and sometimes I'd wish. HAHA. Anyways, thats all from me... gotta sleep early ASSIGNMENTS..... ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-3785528743505704634?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/3785528743505704634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=3785528743505704634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/3785528743505704634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/3785528743505704634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-was-stunned.html' title='I was Stunned~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-6218213158485729765</id><published>2008-12-25T23:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T00:29:43.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Better in time~</title><content type='html'>A song by Leona Lewis. I officially announced that I'm single and will be. Anyway this song is kinda nice dunno why some of my frens say it isn't. Let's not waste time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ec61e1dcf8391857" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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everything&lt;br /&gt;Quickly I'm learning to love again&lt;br /&gt;All I know is I'mma be ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;Even though I really love you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile cause I deserve to&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't turn on the TV&lt;br /&gt;Without something there to remind me&lt;br /&gt;Was it all that easy&lt;br /&gt;To just put aside your feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'm dreaming don't wanna laugh&lt;br /&gt;Hurt my feelings but that's the path&lt;br /&gt;I'll believe in&lt;br /&gt;And I know time will heal it&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't notice boy you mean everything&lt;br /&gt;Quickly I'm learning to love again&lt;br /&gt;All I know is I'mma be ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;Even though I really love you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile cause I deserve to&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since there's no more you and me&lt;br /&gt;It's time I let you go&lt;br /&gt;So I can be free&lt;br /&gt;And live my life how it should be&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard it is I'll be fine without you&lt;br /&gt;Yes I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus: x2]&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;Even though I really love you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna smile cause I deserve to (yes I do)&lt;br /&gt;It'll all get better in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~S.M.~&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/4290075741268299609-6218213158485729765?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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time~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-9001151112536063244</id><published>2008-12-25T20:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T22:14:54.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another lonely Christmas~</title><content type='html'>Christmas have always been boring for me until last year and this year it has got back into the tradition. Aiks... look on the bright side(there isn't any) anyhow.. wish that everyone's dream came true and hope that you'll be a happy person forever and ever. I did make a new Christmas resolution though. Never to love again. My doors will be shut and lock and keys thrown away forever( funny thing is, i use to tell my mum i won't have a wife.. mayb it'll be true)( but if any of u ppl need someone to care and share welcome to find me.. will try my best.. ^^)(I'm good in wiping tears too) haha.. Hey! Its Christmas.. put away that sad face of yours! and enjoy! weeeee~ hope is a powerful gift but it also drains a lot of your energy. Accept the fact I shud. enjoy christmas everyone. hope to hear from me soon.. peace out. ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-9001151112536063244?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/9001151112536063244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=9001151112536063244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/9001151112536063244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/9001151112536063244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-lonely-christmas.html' title='Another lonely Christmas~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-8234557124905557181</id><published>2008-12-24T10:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T10:51:02.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas~</title><content type='html'>Yes.... Christmas is jus around the corner which means holiday to me. LOLX. But did u noe that there is a true meaning towards Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(got this of the internet. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;Teach them the old meaning of Christmas. The          meaning that now-a-days Christmas has forgotten. "Santa then reached in          his bag and pulled out a FIR TREE          and placed it before the mantle. "Teach the children that the pure green          color of the stately fir tree remains green all year round, depicting          the everlasting hope of mankind, all the needles point heavenward,          making it a symbol of man's thoughts turning toward heaven."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;                 &lt;img src="http://www.llerrah.com/images/christmas_tree_flashing_md_clr.gif" width="93" border="0" height="120" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;                &lt;br /&gt;He again reached into his bag and pulled out a brilliant STAR. "Teach the          children that the star was the heavenly sign of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;promises long ago. God          promised a Savior for the world, and the star was the sign of          fulfillment of His promise."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.llerrah.com/images/north_star_shine_md_clr.gif" width="130" border="0" height="130" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;                &lt;br /&gt;He then reached into his bag and pulled out a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt; CANDLE. "Teach the          children that the candle symbolizes that Christ is the light of the          world, and when we see this great light we are reminded of He who          displaces the darkness."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.llerrah.com/images/christmas_candle_burning_sm_clr.gif" width="91" border="0" height="91" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;                &lt;br /&gt;Once again he reached into his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;bag and removed a WREATH and placed it          on the tree. "Teach the children that the wreath symbolizes the real          nature of love. Real love never ceases. Love is one continuous round of          affection."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.llerrah.com/images/wreath_lights_md_clr.gif" width="96" border="0" height="112" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;                &lt;br /&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;He then pulled from his bag an ORNAMENT          of himself. "Teach the children that I, Santa Claus, symbolize the          generosity and good will we feel during the month of December."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;                 &lt;img src="http://www.llerrah.com/images/christmas_ethnic_santa_ornament_sway_md_clr.gif" width="80" border="0" height="120" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;                &lt;br /&gt;He then brought out a HOLLY LEAF.          "Teach the children that the holly plant represents immortality. It          represents the crown of thorns worn by our Savior. The red holly berries          represent the blood shed by Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.llerrah.com/images/holly_swing_md_clr.gif" width="75" border="0" height="97" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;                &lt;br /&gt;Next he pulled from his bag a GIFT          and said, "Teach the children that God so loved the world that he gave          his begotten son." Thanks be to God for his unspeakable gift.&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;                 &lt;img src="http://www.llerrah.com/images/free_gift_md_clr.gif" width="90" border="0" height="90" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;                &lt;br /&gt;Santa then reached in his bag and pulled out a CANDY CANE and hung          it on the tree. "Teach the children that the candy cane represents the          shepherds' crook. The crook on the staff helps to bring back strayed          sheep to the flock. The candy cane is the symbol that we are our          brother's keeper."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.llerrah.com/images/holiday_candy_cane_swinging_md_clr.gif" width="84" border="0" height="91" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;                &lt;br /&gt;He reached in again and pulled out an ANGEL.          "Teach the children that it was the angels that heralded in the glorious          news of the Savior's birth. The angels sang Glory to God in the highest,          on earth peace and good will toward men."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.llerrah.com/images/cartoon_angel_floating_md_clr.gif" width="110" border="0" height="140" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;                &lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I heard a soft twinkling sound, and from his bag he pulled out          a BELL,.          "Teach the children that as the lost sheep are found by the sound of the          bell, it should ring mankind to the fold. The bell symbolizes guidance          and return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.llerrah.com/images/one_christmas_bell_ringing_md_clr.gif" width="110" border="0" height="110" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa looked back and was pleased. He looked back at me and I saw that          the twinkle was back in his eyes. He said, "Remember, teach the children          the true meaning of Christmas and do not put me in the center, for I am          but a humble ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 217, 145);"&gt;vant of the One that is, and I bow down to worship him,          our LORD, our GOD."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;                 &lt;p align="center"&gt;                 &lt;img src="http://www.llerrah.com/images/merry_christmas_ornament_sway_lg_clr.gif" width="156" border="0" height="104" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyhow... If I'm not mistaken, Christmas is about the birth of CHRIST or somthing lik tat rite?(correct me If I'm wrong. Tq) Btw, ready to celebrate Christmas? All ur presents wrapped? All ur christmas cards written and sent? It sounds so busy rite? so get moving!! XD. Gtg now.. hope to hear from me soon too.. XP weeeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SVGiZ99GStI/AAAAAAAAAE4/LB-v7OQuibA/s1600-h/babys-first-christmas_blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SVGiZ99GStI/AAAAAAAAAE4/LB-v7OQuibA/s320/babys-first-christmas_blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283182404893559506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~S.M.~&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/4290075741268299609-8234557124905557181?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/8234557124905557181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=8234557124905557181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8234557124905557181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8234557124905557181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SVGiZ99GStI/AAAAAAAAAE4/LB-v7OQuibA/s72-c/babys-first-christmas_blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-3111344689848773093</id><published>2008-12-24T10:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T10:32:14.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom nights~</title><content type='html'>Just got a look off Miss Joanna's blog and she posted a Prom's Night post. I've never really been to one come to think of it. It looks interesting. XD I wander how long did u guys practice that dance. For me it was quite GOOD.. haha... Ahh.. one day gotta get me a partner and join a Prom Night. It'll be fun.. won't it? XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SVGel3yyAPI/AAAAAAAAAEg/AZRKydMtp8Q/s1600-h/prom+night+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SVGel3yyAPI/AAAAAAAAAEg/AZRKydMtp8Q/s320/prom+night+054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283178211351593202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Peoples having pictures after Prom Nights~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SVGer-Ph9hI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OEGtAbh1xIg/s1600-h/the+ultimate+prom+nite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SVGer-Ph9hI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OEGtAbh1xIg/s320/the+ultimate+prom+nite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283178316162004498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~We even have a Prom's Night Competition! Malaysian!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~S.M.~&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/4290075741268299609-3111344689848773093?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/3111344689848773093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=3111344689848773093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/3111344689848773093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/3111344689848773093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/12/prom-nights.html' title='Prom nights~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SVGel3yyAPI/AAAAAAAAAEg/AZRKydMtp8Q/s72-c/prom+night+054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-2094212112822054756</id><published>2008-12-22T22:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T21:00:34.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Niu Zhe Xui~</title><content type='html'>At last have time to blog. haha? anyway, wanna talk bout this place my friends and I were looking for 2 days back. It's called Niu Zhe Xui. We actually passed the place TWICE and dint notice it just beside us. @@ In the end we made it thr after (nearly going to subang airport, lolx) a few tries. It's a WALK. That means something like Petaling Street? XD But this is more clean and well designed. We were there during the night and there wasn't much life thr. I wanna Get a camera handPHONE!!! I dint manage to take any pic, so haha? go check it out during the day. tq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SVDgunVNufI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/NP5r6r7OBRY/s1600-h/nzx-location-map.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 313px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SVDgunVNufI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/NP5r6r7OBRY/s320/nzx-location-map.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282969454342158834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Map.. got it from the internet.. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~S.M.~&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/4290075741268299609-2094212112822054756?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/2094212112822054756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=2094212112822054756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/2094212112822054756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/2094212112822054756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/12/niu-ze-xiu.html' title='Niu Zhe Xui~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SVDgunVNufI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/NP5r6r7OBRY/s72-c/nzx-location-map.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-7754933249012545014</id><published>2008-12-20T19:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T19:42:59.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aiks~</title><content type='html'>this days blogging less and less le me... shit... Promise u guys will post more stuffs A.S.A.P. stay tuned~ ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-7754933249012545014?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/7754933249012545014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=7754933249012545014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/7754933249012545014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/7754933249012545014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/12/aiks.html' title='aiks~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-5452678319303103452</id><published>2008-12-20T19:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T19:41:41.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmmm~</title><content type='html'>Come to think of it. U seem happier nowadays. Sometimes hard decisions are rite decisions( but some times its not) ^^ aiks... this is not an emotic blog.. XP anyways.. wish u to be happy forever.. To all of my blog viewers too.. ALWAYS BE HAPPY! go makan dulu.. ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-5452678319303103452?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/5452678319303103452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=5452678319303103452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5452678319303103452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5452678319303103452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/12/hmmmm.html' title='hmmmm~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-7849915630597682247</id><published>2008-12-20T17:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T17:09:29.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>S!nking in d@ deepe$t 0cean</title><content type='html'>All I can say is I dunno wat da h*ll am i doin now... i have no aim, no purpose, no life. aiz.. Must be depression.. wateva it is.. jus study finish only la.. and jus live ma live until it ends.. ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-7849915630597682247?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/7849915630597682247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=7849915630597682247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/7849915630597682247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/7849915630597682247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/12/snking-in-d-deepet-0cean.html' title='S!nking in d@ deepe$t 0cean'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-1850043466814982202</id><published>2008-12-17T17:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T17:28:43.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Learnt new stuffs~</title><content type='html'>You noe, to meet different races from different countries is kinda interesting at times. XD. I have a fren in MMU called Sina. He's an iranian. he tot me  persian.. hehehe... chetueri, qubbam and mersi.. hehehe..~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-1850043466814982202?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/1850043466814982202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=1850043466814982202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1850043466814982202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1850043466814982202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/12/learnt-new-stuffs.html' title='Learnt new stuffs~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-4027447422013446578</id><published>2008-12-15T17:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T18:01:28.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn~</title><content type='html'>Why da hell do you have to ask ur frens to sign ur attendance when u aren't thr? Bear the F**king consequences IF u dAre to ask someone to help u to sign. Don't involve the whole group BIATCH! DAMN U. U have to make everyones live misrable now do you? okay.. thr this idiotic person in my class tat doesn't wanna come to class but asked her frens to sign. WTF~ The damage was everyone marks are deducted by 5 unless the 2 person comes out to admit their doin. U dare do it, ADMIT IT! will u be able to sleep if this 5 marks u caused us to lose, causes one of our frens to fail this paper? Humans nowadays.... aiks.. ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-4027447422013446578?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/4027447422013446578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=4027447422013446578&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/4027447422013446578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/4027447422013446578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/12/damn.html' title='Damn~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-4150225585445489663</id><published>2008-12-13T17:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T17:56:27.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lovE~</title><content type='html'>I realised tat we humans can't live without love. Love is what drives us. It lets us know what we want to do. But this world has many types of love. Namely, friendly love, family love and live-time partner love. We can still live without one of it but we can't live without ANY of it. I've only left with friend and family. I wish tat i won't destroy this love too. So guys and girls out there I love ya'll. I am who I am cause of U!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SUOGQayT0YI/AAAAAAAAADg/ZCVVLqANnN0/s1600-h/IMG_1446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SUOGQayT0YI/AAAAAAAAADg/ZCVVLqANnN0/s320/IMG_1446.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279210804834718082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Secondary school~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SUOGQ2dQ1RI/AAAAAAAAADo/WzFTr5DrHCU/s1600-h/DSC01921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SUOGQ2dQ1RI/AAAAAAAAADo/WzFTr5DrHCU/s320/DSC01921.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279210812262634770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Outing~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If U aren't in my picture doesn't mean u aren't my friend. It jus that I dun have pics with u guys.Family pics dun have le... XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~S.M.~&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/4290075741268299609-4150225585445489663?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/4150225585445489663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=4150225585445489663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/4150225585445489663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/4150225585445489663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/12/love.html' title='lovE~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SUOGQayT0YI/AAAAAAAAADg/ZCVVLqANnN0/s72-c/IMG_1446.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-4320012395006726860</id><published>2008-12-11T13:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T13:21:12.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick blog~</title><content type='html'>I noe it doesnt really matter how ppl view u as long as u are u. But I really wanna noe wat type of person u guys think i am. Pls leave comments~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-4320012395006726860?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/4320012395006726860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=4320012395006726860&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/4320012395006726860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/4320012395006726860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/12/quick-blog.html' title='Quick blog~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-2136704205768924812</id><published>2008-12-10T20:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:16:26.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New~</title><content type='html'>I realized my blog is getting kinda boring. I wish to give some changes into it. I wish to have more response and i wish that my followers will post some interesting articles too. So it's more like a forum. Hehehe~ Pls anything can be post as long its not offensive or disturbs another party following the blog~ tell me if u wanna post.. TQ~ ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-2136704205768924812?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/2136704205768924812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=2136704205768924812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/2136704205768924812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/2136704205768924812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/12/new.html' title='New~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-1789552353741790793</id><published>2008-12-10T20:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:52:58.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not the end~</title><content type='html'>Hasty me as usual... Won't be abandoning my blog after all. I've promised a person and I really wish to keep this promise. Sorry for the false alarm. Hope to hear from me more. ^^ ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-1789552353741790793?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/1789552353741790793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=1789552353741790793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1789552353741790793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1789552353741790793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/12/not-end.html' title='Not the end~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-8850670161313627260</id><published>2008-12-10T17:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:11:35.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The EnD~</title><content type='html'>I think this blog will be abandoned by me from now. I Began blogging cause of someone and it'll end cause of someone. To everyone pls enjoy ur live because u only have one and dun let regrets haunt u a life time cause i noe its not nice. Anyway, if u are reading it to, enjoy ur life and be happy k? To all the followers, you can chat with me on msn. ^^ Thnx, and goodbye . ~Simple and Meaningful~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-8850670161313627260?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/8850670161313627260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=8850670161313627260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8850670161313627260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8850670161313627260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/12/end.html' title='The EnD~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-1164723163318064872</id><published>2008-12-09T20:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:09:20.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MYLC CAMP Triang, Bera, Pahang</title><content type='html'>Camp... Ever since my orientation week in MMU, I started to get interested in camps/orientations. I said i would be an OC (Orientation committee) for the next MMU Orientation week! But i manage to go the Mind Your Language Camp in Pahang held by Leos. 28th, 29th, 30th was the date of the camp. I enjoyed every moment during the camp except certain stuffs.. But no matter! A camp is where u go to enjoy wit a bunch of frens! And the only recipe u would need is to be FREE(let go and enjoy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MVWMDA6A4N8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MVWMDA6A4N8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Faci(facilitators) having their sketch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As long you are willing to mix around, making frens will be very very VERY easy. Cause I was a group Faci and I was having a hard time to start up the engine for my group. But either way, they began mixing and the following is my group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/ST5tsdk-k8I/AAAAAAAAADY/OSZh7waXFdM/s1600-h/cat+team+n+dino.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/ST5tsdk-k8I/AAAAAAAAADY/OSZh7waXFdM/s320/cat+team+n+dino.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277776423946195906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dint take pic wit own group FACI!! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~S.M.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-1164723163318064872?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/1164723163318064872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=1164723163318064872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1164723163318064872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1164723163318064872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/12/mylc-camp-triang-bera-pahang.html' title='MYLC CAMP Triang, Bera, Pahang'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/ST5tsdk-k8I/AAAAAAAAADY/OSZh7waXFdM/s72-c/cat+team+n+dino.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-4735040688288090732</id><published>2008-12-04T21:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T12:22:34.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged (first time.. lolx)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 128);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Basic Info&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Name :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Tham Seng Mun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Age :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Address :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hmmmm.. lets keep it to myself wokay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Phone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;number :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;do you need them? ask me if yes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Horoscope :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pieces!!! U da MAN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Zodiac :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Horse la not house  JH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Hobby :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Basketballing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Status :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;In The Deepest Ocean!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourites&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;F.Colour :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Yellow, Blue, Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;F.Food :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;No specific food.. as long it taste nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;F.Beverage :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;liqourish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;F.Brand (handphone) :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I-phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;F.Brand (clothing) :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Topman, Esprit, Levi's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;F.Brand (shoe) :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Adidas, converse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;F.Place :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the arms of the person I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;F.Song :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everything(michael buble), Fall for you(2nd Hand serenade)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;F.Country :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;so far malaysia cause haven't been to others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;F.Football player :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;F.Band :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Linkin Park, Simple Plan, Secondhand Serenade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;F.Channel :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ESPN, MTV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;F.Cartoon :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mickey Mouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;F.Place to hang out :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;One U, Mid Valley, Sunway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;F.Things of yours :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My EXT Hard disk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;F.Teacher :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jee Hwa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;F.Car :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mini Cooper~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Questions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;1) In your school , is there anyone that you hate ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Hmmm.. HATE? not  a single individual i shud say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;2) If yes , who is that person ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Redundant~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;3) What were you doing 1 hour ago ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Enjoying Basketball ALONE, Break my Fast and check my email&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;4) Did you talk to somebody&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;on the phone today ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Its still quite early.. So nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;5) Did you went anywhere today ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;So far, Basketball court and market.. Later University.. exam.. hohoooooo..... T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;6) Will you text anyone later ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Mayb.. who knows rite? :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;7) Who you will text with ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;8) Are you hungry ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Jus had breakfast... so nope..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;9) What are you doing now ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Is tat even a question?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;10) The last song you listened to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Michael Buble - Summerwind (listening now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;11) How often do you go to church?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;I'm not a Christian.. But went 3 times.. Wit family members..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;12) Did the last person you held hands with you mean anything to you now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;I cant remember if I held someones hands lately... But...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;13) Have you ever cried because of something someone said to you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;14) Are your toenails painted ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;15) Is there a person who is on your mind right now ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes and its thr for sometime d...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;16) If you're having a bad day, who are you most likely to go to ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have no one to go to d.. Jus try to get my mind off it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;17) Have you ever been on a plane ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Yep.. was young wit grandma.. weeee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;18) Are you confident ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;19) Have you been to the public toilet ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Wow... is this really a question? OF COZ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~S.M.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;20) Peoples to tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-4735040688288090732?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/4735040688288090732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=4735040688288090732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/4735040688288090732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/4735040688288090732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged-first-time-lolx.html' title='Tagged (first time.. lolx)'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-1598386447064459165</id><published>2008-12-03T11:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T11:54:29.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Delayed~</title><content type='html'>A thousand apologies for ppl tat are reading my blog. XP kinda of busy this days cause of camp and my cousin, uncle and aunt is here. So not much time to blog. But when I do have the time, get ready for one bunch of them.. XD ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-1598386447064459165?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/1598386447064459165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=1598386447064459165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1598386447064459165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1598386447064459165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/12/delayed.html' title='Delayed~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-5649472762383044826</id><published>2008-12-03T11:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T11:56:21.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WoW~</title><content type='html'>I reached MMU safely. Wow~ Jus now on the way here, thr was an accident! All i noe is it started when my bro was fecthing me and my fren to MMU. Then we were behind this lorry. My bro felt unsafe so he overtook the lorry.. about 30 sec after over taking the lorry, we heard a *tutong!* sound. I tot it was jus the lorry. Then my bro said... "look behind wei!" I saw a 'pink smart for four' damage at the front left bumper and it was making circles ont the road. I oso saw the lorry stopping down. wat happened I do not know, but it was kinda a scary. If it was really caused by the lorry, wat would happened to us if my bro haven't overtaken it? wow~ It also reminded me bout my mum. Once she was taking a bus. Then thr's this guy who went down the bus without looking out for motorcycles. The next thing u noe... *BAMM!*  In conclusiion, the road is a dangerous place! please concentrate when u are using the road ( no matter walking or driving ) I LOVE YOU ALL!!! So take care....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/STYDEWTOlNI/AAAAAAAAADQ/fSY694ojraA/s1600-h/60766_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/STYDEWTOlNI/AAAAAAAAADQ/fSY694ojraA/s320/60766_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275407386751702226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/STYDDndgyoI/AAAAAAAAADI/ZvkKjdgaBxg/s1600-h/0502_Smart_Forfour%2B2005_Smart_ForFour%2BPassenger_Side_Front_View.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/STYDDndgyoI/AAAAAAAAADI/ZvkKjdgaBxg/s320/0502_Smart_Forfour%2B2005_Smart_ForFour%2BPassenger_Side_Front_View.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275407374178372226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Couldn't find a pink one. Must have repainted the smart for four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~S.M.~&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/4290075741268299609-5649472762383044826?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/5649472762383044826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=5649472762383044826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5649472762383044826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5649472762383044826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/12/wow.html' title='WoW~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/STYDEWTOlNI/AAAAAAAAADQ/fSY694ojraA/s72-c/60766_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-1189646947973558797</id><published>2008-11-24T09:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T09:18:57.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm the worst~</title><content type='html'>Mayb you dun realise but I'm the stupidest person on Earth F.Y.I. There's this girl I kept my feelings from for quite some time. I dunno wat happened to me, But I asked a very stupid question yesterday.  Arghhhh... wat is done is done.. I noe I hurt you and I'm so sorry. No matter wat was the answer yesterday.... You'll always have a place in my heart (If it does come back to me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSoAu6rH7WI/AAAAAAAAAC4/aFIQv90XrQA/s1600-h/heart-in-hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 315px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSoAu6rH7WI/AAAAAAAAAC4/aFIQv90XrQA/s320/heart-in-hands.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272027119814700386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~S.M.~&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/4290075741268299609-1189646947973558797?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/1189646947973558797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=1189646947973558797&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1189646947973558797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1189646947973558797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-worst.html' title='I&apos;m the worst~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSoAu6rH7WI/AAAAAAAAAC4/aFIQv90XrQA/s72-c/heart-in-hands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-5067905578305518256</id><published>2008-11-23T11:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T11:07:38.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>@.@</title><content type='html'>Great news! You won't see another muslim doing YOGA practices anymore. Because it is said that yoga involves hinduism acts(quite true). You know i realised that everytime you read a newspaper, you don't see chinese posting articles on what we can and we can't do. It's like the muslims' are always up-to-date. They try so hard to keep their muslim's muslim. I don't find it hassel in the middle-east. Sometimes they jus make me feel that they are even more KIA-SU than chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSjIqAoAaeI/AAAAAAAAACg/MSGLzOQMFTg/s1600-h/chakra-chart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSjIqAoAaeI/AAAAAAAAACg/MSGLzOQMFTg/s320/chakra-chart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271683987885025762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSjIqYTekPI/AAAAAAAAACw/JZAFNOOqi9E/s1600-h/yoga.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSjIqYTekPI/AAAAAAAAACw/JZAFNOOqi9E/s320/yoga.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271683994241372402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSjIqRZe7eI/AAAAAAAAACo/TymzrZ7S6yQ/s1600-h/hatha-yoga-poses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSjIqRZe7eI/AAAAAAAAACo/TymzrZ7S6yQ/s320/hatha-yoga-poses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271683992387513826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~S.M.~&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/4290075741268299609-5067905578305518256?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/5067905578305518256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=5067905578305518256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5067905578305518256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5067905578305518256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='@.@'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSjIqAoAaeI/AAAAAAAAACg/MSGLzOQMFTg/s72-c/chakra-chart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-455491380079005395</id><published>2008-11-23T09:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T10:59:23.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lov3~</title><content type='html'>Hmmmm... Lately I have too much time to think about a lot of stuffs. XP. I realised tat to love someone is very simple. You love tat person you'll care for that person and you'd wanna spend time with him/her. Based on Robert Sternberg's theory on love, It is made up of three aspects , passion, intimacy, commitment. By making use of these three aspects, he came out with 8 different conditions of loving a person namely, non-love, liking, infatuation, empty love, romantic love, companionate love, fatuos love, consumate love. Consumate love is the love that has all three aspects. Enough facts. I realised that to love someone is easy but commitmient is another issue. Do you know that it's not jus tell that person that you love him/her. You'd want to take care of that person. Thats commitment! So anyone who is ready for love and commitment do go ahead with my blessings. weeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSjGQdsg0GI/AAAAAAAAACA/bYOIkldFUJU/s1600-h/i_love_you_mug_image-722526-520x390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSjGQdsg0GI/AAAAAAAAACA/bYOIkldFUJU/s320/i_love_you_mug_image-722526-520x390.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271681349988700258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSjGCJrLwnI/AAAAAAAAAB4/MDx7w-ntJ2I/s1600-h/060214_animal_love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSjGCJrLwnI/AAAAAAAAAB4/MDx7w-ntJ2I/s320/060214_animal_love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271681104096248434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSjGQ3JHoCI/AAAAAAAAACQ/iY3mNqnSsyI/s1600-h/love1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSjGQ3JHoCI/AAAAAAAAACQ/iY3mNqnSsyI/s320/love1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271681356819570722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSjGRDtdvuI/AAAAAAAAACY/fA0R8PDSNiQ/s1600-h/love-you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSjGRDtdvuI/AAAAAAAAACY/fA0R8PDSNiQ/s320/love-you.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271681360193240802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSjGQ5J_ALI/AAAAAAAAACI/MCcxW6IR3fQ/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSjGQ5J_ALI/AAAAAAAAACI/MCcxW6IR3fQ/s320/love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271681357360070834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~S.M.~&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/4290075741268299609-455491380079005395?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/455491380079005395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=455491380079005395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/455491380079005395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/455491380079005395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/love.html' title='Lov3~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSjGQdsg0GI/AAAAAAAAACA/bYOIkldFUJU/s72-c/i_love_you_mug_image-722526-520x390.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-6554414988687742265</id><published>2008-11-22T18:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T18:22:38.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Symptoms of depression</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3&gt;1)Depressed Mood&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3&gt;2)Decreased Interest or Pleasure&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3&gt;3)Weight Changes&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3&gt;4)Sleep Disturbances&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3&gt;5)Sleep Disturbances&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3&gt;6)Psychomotor Agitation or Retardation&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3&gt;7)Fatigue&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3&gt;8)Feelings of Worthlessness or Guilt&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3&gt;9)"Brain Fog"&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3&gt;10)Thoughts of Death&lt;/h3&gt;~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-6554414988687742265?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/6554414988687742265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=6554414988687742265&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/6554414988687742265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/6554414988687742265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/symptoms-of-depression.html' title='Symptoms of depression'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-1509343202175067966</id><published>2008-11-22T08:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T09:04:26.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired again~</title><content type='html'>Wow... yesterday was exhausting. XD. I still feel tired now. Swimmed for 2 hours, then basketballed till 11 o'clock. But somehow it feels nice to push myself to the limit. Really understanding wat I can do. I owned basketball yesterday... weee~ I love my new shoes.. hee.. (P.S. dun do excessive exercises with empty an stomach, especially when u have gastric) Oh ya, I tried this salad "PAN MEE" in yesterday. It was kinda nice. XD except for the tomatoes.XP The best thing is u get to put as much of thousand island as u wan! hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;(no pics.. XP) Its located in - No.28, Jalan Prima Setapak 3, Off Jalan Genting Klang, Setapak 53300 KL. Feel free to try(the curry noodle wasn't nice for me..) XP  ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-1509343202175067966?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/1509343202175067966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=1509343202175067966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1509343202175067966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1509343202175067966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/tired-again.html' title='Tired again~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-8554887984329505560</id><published>2008-11-21T19:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T08:41:26.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Am I?~</title><content type='html'>It's a question I've always asked myself. Who am I? What characteristics do I hold? What do ppl think of me? Its always has been important - What ppl think of me? Izit that important to noe how u are in ppl's eyes? Haiz, as I always say lately - It does'nt matter anymore. I dunno wat I still want in life. I've lost my purpose in life. I've read this book on purpose of life. Its kinda interesting. But it typically talks about how to live a noble life. Help everyone, share and believe in god. Not to say its bad, but how does it really mean to me? I'm really lost now. For the time being, lets get wasted and busted! living on the edge? Some times u jus got to be not scared of dieing to really enjoy something. So if any of u guys see me dead, hope I smile.(Touching wood) Weeeeeeeeee.. ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-8554887984329505560?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/8554887984329505560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=8554887984329505560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8554887984329505560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8554887984329505560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/who-am-i.html' title='Who Am I?~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-5133684138862121036</id><published>2008-11-20T19:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T20:08:29.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>W902~</title><content type='html'>Its about time sony released a nice looking phone with great specs. ^^ This phone is better than the James bond phone c902. Awwww... jus look at it. Haiz. need to farm money d. Thousand plus le. sob~ Its a sony walkman phone wit 5 mega pixel camera? WOW! But a lot of my frens keep saying, I can go get n95, can get a 10 MP camera. But it all comes down to wat u WANT! This is so close to wat i want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSVTD1sSDKI/AAAAAAAAABo/EsdYd_FPEbk/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSVTD1sSDKI/AAAAAAAAABo/EsdYd_FPEbk/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270710264324557986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSVTD6L8NFI/AAAAAAAAABw/hiv82MZFppI/s1600-h/snap1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSVTD6L8NFI/AAAAAAAAABw/hiv82MZFppI/s320/snap1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270710265531085906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~S.M.~&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/4290075741268299609-5133684138862121036?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/5133684138862121036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=5133684138862121036&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5133684138862121036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5133684138862121036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/w902.html' title='W902~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSVTD1sSDKI/AAAAAAAAABo/EsdYd_FPEbk/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-3720302157659354626</id><published>2008-11-19T00:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T00:59:20.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lucky word = you~</title><content type='html'>I dun noe wat to blog bout today. Therefore I asked a fren of mine to give me a word.XD . It was you! You is the pronoun of the second person singular or plural, used of the person or persons being addressed, in the nominative or objective case. Act i got loads of stuffs to tell you. But lets leave it hidden. Mayb forever. Who knows. But wat I noe is I'm sleepy d! Heeheehee. ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-3720302157659354626?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/3720302157659354626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=3720302157659354626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/3720302157659354626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/3720302157659354626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/lucky-word-you.html' title='lucky word = you~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-1476531064567191741</id><published>2008-11-17T20:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T19:49:38.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Time = Pain~</title><content type='html'>Argh.... pain..... first time played in MMU's basketball court jus now. I ignored the fact that the floor was wet from the rain and my shoe's bottom is FLAT! Hurted my wrist and my knee. Luckily both left sides. XP Anyway, I can see MMU got good players too. I feel interested to play wit them but its a hassel for me. I need to bring my study stuffs and my bsb stuffs. But that won't stop me! hehe... Mayb stay over at frens place? Tats from me today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSVOjLKKnzI/AAAAAAAAABY/YNoaGruIOug/s1600-h/18112008292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSVOjLKKnzI/AAAAAAAAABY/YNoaGruIOug/s320/18112008292.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270705305104850738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;not killing myself.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~S.M.~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-1476531064567191741?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/1476531064567191741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=1476531064567191741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1476531064567191741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1476531064567191741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/first-time-pain.html' title='First Time = Pain~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SSVOjLKKnzI/AAAAAAAAABY/YNoaGruIOug/s72-c/18112008292.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-8981107317053802679</id><published>2008-11-16T17:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T17:37:50.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fat!gu3</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Feeling bone-tired, as so many people do, is disheartening, demoralizing, and frustrating. Life is passing by, and you can't keep up with it. Willpower doesn't work, so what does? Sometimes your best bet is a total energy makeover-changes in the way you eat, drink, and exercise. Or maybe your solution is simple: slee. Of course, it wouldn't hurt to have your doctor test your blood for hypothyroidism, anaemia, vitamin B12 deficiency, and other conditions that can cause fatigue.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="LBoldGold"&gt;Quick Fixes&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; For a quick pick-me-up, put two drops of peppermint oil on a tissue, hold it to your nose, and breathe deeply. If you have more time, try adding two drops of the oil to bathwater along with four drops of rosemary oil for an invigorating soak.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Lie on your back and use pillows to prop your feet at a level higher than your head. In India, yogis fight fatigue through such practices by encouraging blood flow to the brain, which is thought to boost alertness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p class="LBoldGold"&gt;High-Octane Eating&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; Eat a good breakfast along with several small meals and healthy snacks throughout the day. That's better than eating two or three large meals. This will keep your blood sugar levels steady and help prevent your energy from plunging.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Go easy on foods high in refined carbohydrates-that is, lots of white sugar or white flour. These foods make your blood sugar rise rapidly, then crash quickly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Eat more high-fibre foods that are rich in complex carbohydrates, such as whole-grain cereals, whole-wheat bread, and vegetables. These help stabilize blood sugar.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Cut down on your intake of fatty foods.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p class="LBoldGold"&gt;What to Drink&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; Sip water all day long, at least eight glasses. Even a little dehydration can make you fatigued.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Keep caffeinated drinks to a minimum. The caffeine can give you a short-term burst of energy, but following that "rush," there's typically a "crash."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Limit alcohol consumption. Alcohol depresses your central nervous system. It also reduces your blood sugar level.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p class="LBoldGold"&gt;Get Your Engine Moving&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; Most days of the week, try to get at least 30 minutes of aerobic exercise. Not only does exercise help you shed pounds (carrying extra weight is tiring), it gives you an energy boost. People who exercise regularly also tend to sleep better.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Slip in 10 minutes of low-level exercise when you feel sluggish. Almost any kind of activity will help-singing, taking deep breaths, walking, or stretching.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nod Off to Switch On&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; Always get up at the same time, even on weekends. Your body will eventually get the hang of the steady sleep schedule.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Go to bed earlier than normal if you need extra sleep. As long as you're getting up at the same time every morning, it's fine to have a flexible getting-to-bed schedule.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p class="LBoldGold"&gt;When to consult a doctor&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If you feel tired "all the time" even after you've taken steps to treat fatigue, make an appointment to see your doctor. If you have fatigue along with sudden onset of abdominal pain, shortness of breath, or severe headache, seek immediate medical attention. Other chronic symptoms that might require a doctor's attention are muscle aches, nausea, depression, fever, or difficulty seeing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Plagiarism!~S,M,~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-8981107317053802679?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/8981107317053802679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=8981107317053802679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8981107317053802679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8981107317053802679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/feeling-bone-tired-as-so-many-people-do.html' title='Fat!gu3'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-1254031015138139393</id><published>2008-11-16T15:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T15:26:47.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendster~</title><content type='html'>Haiz... super disappointment. Dah la maintenance so long dint say. Now i left 1 fren added? wat the FISH!!! haiz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-1254031015138139393?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/1254031015138139393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=1254031015138139393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1254031015138139393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1254031015138139393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/friendster.html' title='Friendster~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-7299778509138229295</id><published>2008-11-16T07:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T07:35:54.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pisces - The Dreamer</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;font-size:6;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 24pt; color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family: Batang;"&gt;PISCES - The Dreamer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family: Batang;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generous, kind, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family: Batang;"&gt;thoughtful. Very creative and imaginative. May become secretive and vague. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family: Batang;"&gt;Sensitive. Don't like details Dreamy and unrealistic. Sympathetic and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family: Batang;"&gt;loving. Kind. Unselfish. Good kisser. Beautiful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-7299778509138229295?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/7299778509138229295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=7299778509138229295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/7299778509138229295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/7299778509138229295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/pisces-dreamer.html' title='Pisces - The Dreamer'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-5553581440231368785</id><published>2008-11-16T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T00:17:16.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cockroach~</title><content type='html'>I hate raining weather! It brings out my enemies. Shit la. I jus encountered one. Why are the so scary? the thorny legs? I think its cause of the ability to fly. And they are fast! ARGH! I dunno wat I'll do if one lands on me. HAHA? ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-5553581440231368785?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/5553581440231368785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=5553581440231368785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5553581440231368785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5553581440231368785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/cockroach.html' title='Cockroach~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-7594023526769084829</id><published>2008-11-15T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T23:29:14.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rD Person's Po!nt of Vi3w~</title><content type='html'>You know sometimes when u are in the situation, u can;'t really see the big picture and hence, u cant really understand the situation. I dunno bout u guys, but i find this very true for me. I'm really bad at situations. Believe me. But after the incident, when i take my time to rethink it over and over, I really get it. Why dint I realise it? Am I that dumb? That numb? or That CARE-less? Ppl say that nothing is ever too late cause of the existence of hope. But once one gives up, Its really too late. So whenever you cant understand or you feel stressed? relax urself and try to understand by everyone's point of view. But sometimes, too really take account of all views is difficult too XP. Wateva la. LOLX. ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-7594023526769084829?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/7594023526769084829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=7594023526769084829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/7594023526769084829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/7594023526769084829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/3rd-persons-pont-of-vi3w.html' title='3rD Person&apos;s Po!nt of Vi3w~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-3391427181404765863</id><published>2008-11-15T22:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T23:19:25.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selfism~</title><content type='html'>Hmmmm.. to begin with, I'm not even sure whether I'm using the rite word. Anyway, I'll try to explain. Let me ask you, who matters to you most? who do you have to face everyday? who do you need to face everytime u do something you feel wrong? Isn't it YOU?! But how much do you care about yourself? How well do you treat yourself? okay.. enough questions. What I'm trying to say is, do you care about yourself? I know ppls that fake themselves jus to get into a clique. Pretending. Don't you feel suffocating? If you dun care about yourself, do you expect other to care about u? Arghhh.. getting off topic d.. XP. What I feel is tat I dun love myself enough. My fren once told me, "If you dun even love urself, you dun have the right to love others." It's true. I fell that I care too much of what ppl thinks about me rather than wat I think about myself. I realised that most important is be who you are no matter wat ppl around you says. You are YOU! Now I'm lost. I forgot wat I wanted to say actually. =/ ~S.M~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-3391427181404765863?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/3391427181404765863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=3391427181404765863&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/3391427181404765863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/3391427181404765863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/selfism.html' title='Selfism~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-4736704269126958424</id><published>2008-11-14T19:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T20:11:23.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping~</title><content type='html'>Wow.. I can say it's been awhile since i shopped! haha.. kinda tired anyway.. And i got me a pair of Basketball shoes.. hehe.. pokai luuuu.......... and I still wanna watch madagascar.. XD ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-4736704269126958424?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/4736704269126958424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=4736704269126958424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/4736704269126958424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/4736704269126958424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/shopping.html' title='Shopping~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-506656137810371912</id><published>2008-11-13T18:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T19:06:56.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day~</title><content type='html'>Uni life.. kinda boring.. not wat i expected.. mayb I shud have taken diploma afterall. Foundation is boring, hands down. I have and Iranian fren, he said he'll go back to Iran if next sem's lecturers are lik this - read from text. Haiz.. not only that, wat we lare learning has been learnt before. ONLY A BIT difference. Malaysian eduction system. KISS MA Ass! Even my cousin in singapore, who is only standard 6 already learning genetics. When did I started Genetics? Lolx. Anyhow, TIME to BSB!!! ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-506656137810371912?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/506656137810371912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=506656137810371912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/506656137810371912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/506656137810371912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/another-day.html' title='Another day~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-1507931812841359807</id><published>2008-11-12T00:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T01:18:11.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Siao ar?</title><content type='html'>Wow is the only word I can use to express wat I think bout students nowadays. Parents always say that now life is easier and stuff. Its not entirely true. We might seem to have an easier life but WE DON'T! Because of the hectic life, the pressure, it's not that easy u know. My fren who is haveing an exam tomolo, is still studying and has to wake up at 5 to get ready and go college cause its quite far away. My side, I waste minimum 4 hours a day jus for transport to and fro from MMU. The horus dun really matter but IT IS REALLY REALLY TIRING. You know iI barely have entertainment time anymore and my short semester is okay so far but I expect stress. Last minute is also a common phrase that u hear teenagers or even young adults saying nowdays. One of the reason is lazyness but it is also cause of the stress. It really affects you. It's lik u wanna do it but u end up not doin it. I noe a lot of u noe wats that feeling. Anyhow thats it, gotta sleep. Long long day tomolo. Nitez. ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-1507931812841359807?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/1507931812841359807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=1507931812841359807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1507931812841359807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/1507931812841359807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/siao-ar.html' title='Siao ar?'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-4727083076548311222</id><published>2008-11-11T21:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T21:22:17.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wats wrong wit my comp~</title><content type='html'>Haiz.. getting very frustrated with this comp d.. First thousands of virus.. Then spyware.. Now can't even chg my IP address.. Haiz.. I really wanna make a new comp.. But my bro seems to be getting a new laptop. Wat will happen to this? Haiz.. ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-4727083076548311222?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/4727083076548311222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=4727083076548311222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/4727083076548311222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/4727083076548311222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/wats-wrong-wit-my-comp.html' title='Wats wrong wit my comp~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-5033388864186529792</id><published>2008-11-10T19:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T19:30:30.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Judging~</title><content type='html'>Who has the right to judge? the Judge sitting at the higher sit in a court? Why that person? Is that person that noble or that perfect? Everyone in this world is equal. We are of the same species and I believe that not a single human on Earth that has never done a mistake. You know one of the qualities of a great listener to problems is to not JUDGE! Whenever you wanna share ur pain wit a fren, U need to find one that wont judge u. Believe me. The point of letting out is to feel better. Whenever a person judges u, u feel guilty, wrong and u end up more confused then ever. Ur point of view and opinions are good but dun do it lik " You idiot la u, why u do lik tat? its wrong." Who are u to say its wrong? I noe u have experience but not one single incident is same as another. There are so many factor involved. Its lik everyone on Earth is diffirent. Even Twins are different in a way. Did they come out at the same sec? Do they have the same number of red blood cells? This world is so unique that u cant find another. So give ur opinions and listen. Judging is too much. ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-5033388864186529792?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/5033388864186529792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=5033388864186529792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5033388864186529792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5033388864186529792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/judging.html' title='Judging~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-8242944233072358953</id><published>2008-11-10T19:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T19:18:06.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day~</title><content type='html'>I miss holidays.. haha. My legs were killing me the whole day! At last i'm back home. Home sweet home. My new lecturers today. They are damn strict! and short sem sucks. Although its short, there is a hell loads of work. My second day tomolo, I already have a replacement class for ENGLISH that will last 4 HOuRS tomolo! Haiz.. Wat to do? English lecturer wants us to buy a book that cost RM29.00, that is thin and i dun think we'll make use of it AGAIN. Anyhow, lets call it a day. ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-8242944233072358953?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/8242944233072358953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=8242944233072358953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8242944233072358953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8242944233072358953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/first-day.html' title='First day~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-4626909791035395257</id><published>2008-11-10T09:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T09:33:08.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARGHHH!!!</title><content type='html'>Only pain can describe wat i feel now. My whole body is aching especially my thighs. I dun noe can i even make it to class today XP. Mayb i shud skip rite? My first class after HOLS. Why is my body so weak although all my exercises? Anyhow, gotta get ready for class. ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-4626909791035395257?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/4626909791035395257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=4626909791035395257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/4626909791035395257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/4626909791035395257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/arghhh.html' title='ARGHHH!!!'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-8784648440993393086</id><published>2008-11-09T17:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T17:33:04.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Age~</title><content type='html'>C'mon, do i look that old? honestly. ANYONE?? I was working on Saturday at Mid Valley for this expo done by TOYOTA. There was a drawing competition. First Prize was 1 grand! All the best to the winners. Anyway, I was there cause of the money and his fren that ask for ppl so i worked. It was boring though XP. I saw a cute kid too(I'm not a pedo, no worries). I wonder how i looked lik when I was young. HAHA. Back to the topic. I asked the other ppl working how old I looked. There was this guy that said I was 23. WTH! 23 is so old. But that was 1 guess close to my real age though. 19. I said no and she said 20. Dun I look 18?!?!She was kinda poliet too. She commented that asking girls about ur own age is flirtasious. Act its kinda true. Haha? Guys will always be guys.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I'm still young FIY. ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-8784648440993393086?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/8784648440993393086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=8784648440993393086&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8784648440993393086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/8784648440993393086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/age.html' title='Age~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-476253165953412361</id><published>2008-11-09T17:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T17:19:48.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IOI Community RUN!!!</title><content type='html'>Yes, out of many peoples there I was 1 of them. Dint expect myself to participate anyway XP. I joined the Men category last few weeks and jus to come to noe that the  white T-shirt for the run that i wanted was given to the below 18 category. ARGH!!! It was given to car god(KIM HOONG) and spy master(refer to gathering intelligence) and SPY MASTER dint even come! The run was hell for me and wai kin. when we both finished the first 2 KM of the race, we could see 2 nigers finshng the 4th km. WTH! tat was lik twice faster then us. Why are they so athletic? training? gene? Its a question that I do not have the answer to. BUT Wai kin and i still manage to finish the competition faster than those ppl who seems fitter than us(not proud, jus saying how diff it was XP.) I'm very exhausted now. There was the basketball competition too and i met my fren! He manage to win the under 21 category with another 2 amazing players. OUR Puchong's legends lost to a team at free throw because of a draw. It's amazing already they made that far cause the competitors are biger than them and believe me SIZE matters a lot in STREET BASKETALL. ARGH! TODAY LAST DAY OF HOLIDAYS!!! ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-476253165953412361?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/476253165953412361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=476253165953412361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/476253165953412361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/476253165953412361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/ioi-community-run.html' title='IOI Community RUN!!!'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-414858281385068850</id><published>2008-11-09T17:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T17:09:31.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Time~</title><content type='html'>So yesterday was the first day I missed blogging ever since I started. I've like posted everyday I and I broke the chain. Dunno I can keep this blog updated or not XP. Anyhow, got a few posts coming up XD. Stay Tuned.... ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-414858281385068850?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/414858281385068850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=414858281385068850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/414858281385068850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/414858281385068850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/first-time.html' title='First Time~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-7065397264378127712</id><published>2008-11-06T19:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T21:35:32.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping~</title><content type='html'>A common subject and it's a lot of ppl's favorite activity. Ppl always say "Sleep so much, later fat then u noe". Well, I'll name you 10 Benefit of sleeping~&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Keeps your heart healthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; -Lack of sleep has been associated with the worsening of blood pressure and cholesterol, all risk factors for heart disease and stroke. That is why heart attacks and strokes are more likely to happen during the early morning hours.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. May prevent cancer&lt;/span&gt; - People working for the late hours have a higher risk for breast and colon cancer. Researchers believe that this i caused by differing levels of MELATONIN (a hormone that makes us sleepy and is thought to protect against cancer). Melatonin appears to suppress the growth of tumors. Make sure ur room is dark to produce the melatonin it needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Reduces stress&lt;/span&gt; - something that all ages face nowadays(except babies and young childs). Insufficient sleep puts the body into a state of stress. The body's functions are put on high alert which causes an increase in blood pressure and a production of stress hormones. Higher blood pressure increase your risk for heart attacks and strokes(yes, again?). Stress hormones also make it more difficult to sleep. No wonder there are so many insomians rite? Blame who? society?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Reduces inflammation&lt;/span&gt; - Inflammation is a basic way the body reacts to infections or irritation, key features being redness, warmth, swelling and pain. The increase in stress hormones raises the level of inflammation in your body, hence heart diseases occurs.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Makes u more alert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Of course, a good night slepp makes you feel energetic and alert the next day. Being engaged and active not only feels great, it increases your chances for another good night sleep. Its lik a Domino effect.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Bolsters your memory&lt;/span&gt; - Researchers still dun fully understand why we sleep and dream, but a process called memory consolidation occurs during sleep. While you body may be resting, your brain is actually busy processing your day, making connection btw events, sensory inouts, feelings and memories (And who say ur brain needs some rest? Mayb after death XD). Your dreams and deep sleep are an important time for your brain to make memories and links. Getting more quality sleep will help you remember and process things better. Hear that jo? XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.May help you lose weight&lt;/span&gt;(The most interesting benefit XD) - Researchers Discovered that people who sleep less than 7 hours per night are more likely to be overweight or obese(SEE!!!). It is thought that the lack of sleep impacts the balance of hormones in the body that affects appetite. The Hormones ghrelin and leptin, important for regulation of appitite, have found to be disrupted by lack of sleep(mike is getting fatter). So if you are interested in controlling or losing weight, START by getting more SLEEP!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Naps make you smarter  &lt;/span&gt;- Napping durin the day is not only an effective and refreshing alternative to caffeine, it also protects your health and make you more productive. Napping also reduces the risk from dying of a heart disease. In addition, napping improves memory, cognitive and mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Reduce your risk for depression&lt;/span&gt; - Sleep impacts many of the chemicals in your body, including serotonin. People with defiency in serotonin are more likely to suffer from depression. You can help prevent depression jus by sleeping!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Helps the body make repairs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- sleep is a time for your bodyto repair demage caused by stress, ultraviolet rays and other harmful exposures. Your cells produce more protein While you are sleeping. These protein molecules form the building blocks for cells, allowing them to repair damages.&lt;br /&gt;So, after reading this I myself think i shud get more rest!!! So Should you! ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-7065397264378127712?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/7065397264378127712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=7065397264378127712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/7065397264378127712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/7065397264378127712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/sleeping.html' title='Sleeping~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-3886794661693225847</id><published>2008-11-06T15:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T15:17:47.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooperation~</title><content type='html'>Let me start by pointing out a question. What happens one day your liver sudd decided to start living by itself? What would happen? You see there is a reason why God put so many of us in Earth. To help each other out. Nowadays u cant see the attitude of helping around anYMORE! Everythin has to have a reason and a reward. ARE rewards that important? To be able to help one out is already a reward. Not to say you shud help everyone, even passerby. Help those that u are able to. Help is help but dun forget bout ur self. I believe this world woulf be much muCH MUCH more happy to live in. ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-3886794661693225847?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/3886794661693225847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=3886794661693225847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/3886794661693225847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/3886794661693225847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/cooperation.html' title='Cooperation~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-7791601227827476414</id><published>2008-11-06T12:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T15:20:46.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PISCES - THE SEX ADDICT (2/19-3/20)</title><content type='html'>EXTREMELY adorable. Intelligent. Loves to joke. Very Good sense of humor. Energetic. Predict future. BEST kisser. Always get what they want. Very Attractive. Easy going. RARE Find. GOOD when found. Loves being in long relationship. Talkative. Romantic. Caring. NOT one to mess with. ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-7791601227827476414?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/7791601227827476414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=7791601227827476414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/7791601227827476414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/7791601227827476414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/pisces-sex-addict-219-320.html' title='PISCES - THE SEX ADDICT (2/19-3/20)'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-6596745443330497345</id><published>2008-11-05T18:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T18:51:47.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hailam Kopitiam</title><content type='html'>Yes, another kopitiam but it has diff stuffs to offer. I dunno much but i went old town, pappa kopitiam and one more was Ipoh white coffee (was it? not sure though). Anyway, it belongs to my fren's dad but i'm not lying bout the taste. I dun really lik old town cause the variety thr is too little. Anyway, they have a few branches one is opposite IOI Mall, one is in Puteri, Puchong and one more in Kuchai Lama. Dun go to the IOI mall one. Not trying to make their business go bad but it's not as good thr. This is cause this branches act belongs to other ppl so taste varies. I dint try Puteri but my fren said its nice. So I just got back from the Kuchai Lama branch. Ask chay jinn to try the chicken chop in bun(forgot wat is was called) cause I tried the Fish Fillet Bun the first time I was there and IT WAS NICE. This my first food post so spare my on the look of it okay? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SRF5k8e1NUI/AAAAAAAAABA/L3a7HRvRPAk/s1600-h/DSC00030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SRF5k8e1NUI/AAAAAAAAABA/L3a7HRvRPAk/s320/DSC00030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265123114990515522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Half-eaten Chicken Chop Bun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SRF5k8e1NUI/AAAAAAAAABA/L3a7HRvRPAk/s1600-h/DSC00030.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SRF5lOG70UI/AAAAAAAAABI/T-G96TvfFCs/s1600-h/DSC00029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SRF5lOG70UI/AAAAAAAAABI/T-G96TvfFCs/s320/DSC00029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265123119722123586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chay jinn~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SRF5lOG70UI/AAAAAAAAABI/T-G96TvfFCs/s1600-h/DSC00029.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SRF5lDgcRPI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ZDBJ65nNr2c/s1600-h/DSC00036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SRF5lDgcRPI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ZDBJ65nNr2c/s320/DSC00036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265123116876317938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hailam Kopitiam~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~S.M.~&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/4290075741268299609-6596745443330497345?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/6596745443330497345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=6596745443330497345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/6596745443330497345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/6596745443330497345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/hailam-kopitiam.html' title='Hailam Kopitiam'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SRF5k8e1NUI/AAAAAAAAABA/L3a7HRvRPAk/s72-c/DSC00030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-5365211725253527912</id><published>2008-11-04T17:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:11:55.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor Swift - Love Story</title><content type='html'>I found this song in the MTV Billboard top 20 and it was nice. Downloaded it and I didn't regret a bit! Sweet shud define this song. Enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2be1ad247003772f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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crowd&lt;br /&gt;and say hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little did I know&lt;br /&gt;That you were Romeo, You were throwing pebbles&lt;br /&gt;And my daddy said stay away from Juliet&lt;br /&gt;And i was crying on the staircase begging you&lt;br /&gt;Please don't go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said&lt;br /&gt;Romeo take me somewhere we can be alone&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting, all there's left to do is run&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the Prince and I'll be the Princess&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story&lt;br /&gt;Baby just say yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sneak out to the garden to see you&lt;br /&gt;We keep quiet cause we're dead if they knew&lt;br /&gt;So close your eyes, escape this town a for a little while&lt;br /&gt;Cause you were Romeo I was a scarlet letter&lt;br /&gt;And my daddy said stay away from Juliet&lt;br /&gt;But you were everything to me I was begging you&lt;br /&gt;Please don't go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said&lt;br /&gt;Romeo take me somewhere we can be alone&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting all there's left to do is run&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the Prince and I'll be the Princess&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story&lt;br /&gt;Baby just say yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo save me they're trying to tell how to feel&lt;br /&gt;This love is difficult but it's real&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid we'll make it out of this mess&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story&lt;br /&gt;Baby just say yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got tired of waiting&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if you were ever comin' around&lt;br /&gt;My faith in you is fading&lt;br /&gt;When I met you in the outskirts of town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said&lt;br /&gt;Romeo save me I've been feeling so alone&lt;br /&gt;I keep waiting for you but you never come&lt;br /&gt;Is this in thy head I don't know what to think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knelt to the ground and pulled out a ring and said&lt;br /&gt;Marry me Juliet you'll never have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;I love you and that's all i really know&lt;br /&gt;I talked to your dad go pick out a white dress&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story&lt;br /&gt;Baby just say YES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were both young when i first saw you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~S.M.~&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/4290075741268299609-5365211725253527912?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=2be1ad247003772f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/5365211725253527912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=5365211725253527912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5365211725253527912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/5365211725253527912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/taylor-swift-love-story.html' title='Taylor Swift - Love Story'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-2242593606568542359</id><published>2008-11-04T15:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:44:41.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Hand Serenade - Fall for You~</title><content type='html'>The First time i heard this song in Jo's car i quickly ask wat's the song name. ITs nice and meaningful. Its a great song and tons of my frens lik it. I even have it in my blog's JukE Box.&lt;br /&gt;I feel da song man!!!Enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b0510824bb338bb7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db0510824bb338bb7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331878202%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D77F1D2CCDEB3057AFFA5D3B836CFD7FB916460A3.66850DC8675E84C02F6C4DB7A6B78B2D06CE5A6E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db0510824bb338bb7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3cxdjxXRMm1SIRt76WYzQbwNOTc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Fall For You"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing bout tonight's that we're not fighting&lt;br /&gt;Could it be that we have been this way before&lt;br /&gt;I know you dun think that I am trying&lt;br /&gt;I know you're wearing thin down to the core&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hold your breath&lt;br /&gt;Because tonight will be the night that i will fall for you&lt;br /&gt;Over again&lt;br /&gt;Don't make me change my mind&lt;br /&gt;Or I won't live to see another day&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's true&lt;br /&gt;Because a girl like you is impossible to find&lt;br /&gt;You're impossible to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not what I intended&lt;br /&gt;I always swore to you I'd never fall apart&lt;br /&gt;You always thought that i was stronger&lt;br /&gt;I may have failed&lt;br /&gt;But I have LOVED YOU from the start&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hold your breath&lt;br /&gt;Because tonight will be the night that I will fall for you&lt;br /&gt;Over again&lt;br /&gt;Don't make me change my mind&lt;br /&gt;Or I won't live to see another day&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's true&lt;br /&gt;Because a girl like you is impossible to find&lt;br /&gt;It's IMPOSSIBLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So breathe in so deep&lt;br /&gt;Breathe me in&lt;br /&gt;I'm yours to keep&lt;br /&gt;And hold on to your words&lt;br /&gt;Cause talk is cheap&lt;br /&gt;And remember me tonight&lt;br /&gt;When your asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because tonight will be the night that I will fall for you&lt;br /&gt;Over again&lt;br /&gt;Don't make me change my mind&lt;br /&gt;Or I won't live to see another day&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's true&lt;br /&gt;Because a girl like you is impossible to find&lt;br /&gt;Tonight will be the night that I will fall for you&lt;br /&gt;Over again&lt;br /&gt;Don't make me change my mind&lt;br /&gt;Or I won't live to see another day&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's true&lt;br /&gt;Because a girl like you is impossible to find&lt;br /&gt;You're impossible to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~S.M.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/4290075741268299609-2242593606568542359?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' 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You~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-2562509464764207766</id><published>2008-11-04T14:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T15:13:00.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun and Mental is FUNDAMENTAL~</title><content type='html'>An interesting title. Got it from "Mr. Magorium's Wonder Emporium". Just finished tat show.=) Quite and interesting show i shud say. Not a lot action or jokes or wat so ever. It more of wat u call a "moral story". Not only that, this show fits my BLOG! XP Its simple and meaningful. Its a bout this 243 year old man that has a toy store filled wit magic~ This story act teaches us that life is not only about work Work and WORK! You know, life is magical. You jus need to believe in IT! do u realise that once u become and adult, ppl likes to judge u a LOT. And adults lik to be realistics. "C'mon lets be realistic". My fren got the qoute from his lecturer " If u ady noe u CANT do it, then why still think so much bout it?". Then i said "Hope". Things may seem impossible but hope makes it all possible. Nowadays life has shaped our mind to think that everythin is factual. (A) must be (A). I noe it makes sense but its life all bout that and that "sense" was made by human in the first place. So actually we are jus believing the ppl that began this "sense". U noe its lik wat is wrong and wat is rite? he made such a rule tat this is rite and this is wrong? human? who gave them the rite to judge? Its all about ppls' perspectives and wat they choose to believe in. Thats all. SO as i was saying. Life would be more fun and happy if we choose to believe it IS! ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-2562509464764207766?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/2562509464764207766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=2562509464764207766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/2562509464764207766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/2562509464764207766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/fun-and-mental-is-fundamental.html' title='Fun and Mental is FUNDAMENTAL~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-7418691985507716993</id><published>2008-11-03T20:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T20:31:05.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gatherin INTELlingence~</title><content type='html'>Gathering intelligence is a context usually used my military operation which means get information bout ur enemies by spying or watever it takes. Here I would lik to intro u to our spy master chay jinn. I'm not saying he's bad or watever, but wat I'm trying to convey here is THIS dude here, he has loads of information bout my group of frens. Lets say he cukup 8(busy body). Wakakak~~ Anyway, trying to say "Chay jinn, u are reading this now ain't u? HAHA!" Ur cool btw. So no hard feeling eh S.M.(spy master) haha. ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-7418691985507716993?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/7418691985507716993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=7418691985507716993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/7418691985507716993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/7418691985507716993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/gatherin-intellingence.html' title='Gatherin INTELlingence~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-3994579172829188559</id><published>2008-11-03T00:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T01:46:34.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears~</title><content type='html'>U always listen to qoutes lik "tears of joy", "laughed until cry" and "cry cause it hurts". Even this few qoutes i can say that crying is GOOD! When u are happy u cry. When u are in pain u cry to overcome the pain. When u are sad u cry to feel happy back(although it doesnt work everytime). Wat is tears made of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human tears are composed of water, electrolytes, small molecules such as carbohydrates and lipids, and a variety of proteins, several of which have an enzymic function. The principal proteins of tears include lysozyme (an enzyme which attacks bacterial cell walls), lactoferrin (a bacteriostatic protein), secretory IgA antibodies, and lipid binding proteins.&lt;br /&gt;From a biological prospective there are 3 types of tears, "Basal Tears" are continuous and lubricate our eyes, "reflex or infant tears" occurs when we chop onion or receive a blow to the eyes, and "emotional tears" are psychologically caused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ppl say tat crying not only will reduce dryness of the eyes but also helps the feeling of the person. After crying one can really feel relieve and off burdened. Believe me it does. Crying also relieves stress. Its lik u let go all of ur feelings. It feels better than solutions lik shouting into a bottle. Even psychologies prefer to have their client to really cry ou while telling cause they will feel much Much MUCH better. But crying cant be made out cause it HAS to be natural. So whenever u do feel lik crying, pls do. It is highly recommended. I've shed my tears too today and it might be the last until who knows when? So whoever out thr saying crying is bad for health, pls SHUT UP! XD! Tears is a magic given by god for us to help us!(i made it up) =P ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-3994579172829188559?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/3994579172829188559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=3994579172829188559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/3994579172829188559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/3994579172829188559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/tears.html' title='Tears~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-775672639366727119</id><published>2008-11-02T03:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T20:05:59.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clubbing~</title><content type='html'>hmmmmmmmmm.... kinda tired. My first time clubbing and its EUPHORIA. Yes, The ministry of sound from LONDON! It's an interesting experience and I would regret if I've not been there. The music there was splendid and if u are next to the woofers, u can fell the shakingness. It's nice dancing to the loud beats, putting ur hands up high and enjoying the moment there. But i do have advices. Do go out wit ppl tat u can really feel free with, cause u cant get into the mood. My fren couple dint really let go. I can see tat. XD and get ready to stay a bit deaf after the club. There were little chicks to the day i went(My fren complained XD). So do try clubbing but dun do it often cause u'll get addicted and it will change u and also do eat before drinking!&lt;br /&gt;P.S. : Do try not to go wit someone tat matters to u(even u might bump into tat person thr)&lt;br /&gt; ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-775672639366727119?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/775672639366727119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=775672639366727119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/775672639366727119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/775672639366727119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/clubbing.html' title='Clubbing~'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4290075741268299609.post-3429646002131471633</id><published>2008-11-01T15:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T16:03:23.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank Ya'll</title><content type='html'>Burp! XP Jus finish my breakfast? Lolx. I jus felt lik expressing my self about how lucky I am. Shud i say how lucky we are? I'm sorry if i offended u but I jus felt tat I've always took things for granted. Consciously or Sub-conciously. But I jus wanna thank everyone I noe for u ppl made me who I am now no matter good or bad. Life wouldn't be this fun without ya'll i can assure that. And my MUM, most important my mum. My gratefulness can't be put into words but believe me I am. Her b'dae is tomolo. wat shud i buy? =p And not forgetting the one tat made the most impact in my life. I dunno i can chg my bad attitude not but I'll do my best. Thank You! ~S.M.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4290075741268299609-3429646002131471633?l=simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/feeds/3429646002131471633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4290075741268299609&amp;postID=3429646002131471633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/3429646002131471633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4290075741268299609/posts/default/3429646002131471633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simpleandmeaningful.blogspot.com/2008/11/thank-yall.html' title='Thank Ya&apos;ll'/><author><name>S.M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04464997512430909083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rYfRL-7QkJE/SZmHs_OxiGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JGWwIIhhk1s/S220/DSC00247.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
