<?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-4805733030534304349</id><updated>2011-07-08T15:47:17.206+08:00</updated><category term='twinkle twinkle lil star'/><category term='Let me express it here.atleast im letting out.the pain'/><category term='if the sky happen to split.atleast the star will still be hanging by the moment'/><category term='kalau hidup senang.buat aper hidup.'/><category term='star'/><category term='Cause'/><title type='text'>Let me scream</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fizrukos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' 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happen to split.atleast the star will still be hanging by the moment'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Suddenly.i feel that the the sky is falling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4805733030534304349-3895793667179404439?l=fizrukos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fizrukos.blogspot.com/feeds/3895793667179404439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805733030534304349&amp;postID=3895793667179404439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805733030534304349/posts/default/3895793667179404439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805733030534304349/posts/default/3895793667179404439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fizrukos.blogspot.com/2009/11/suddenly.html' title=''/><author><name>zifrukos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01563138790294231307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805733030534304349.post-7804219644184240549</id><published>2009-09-03T02:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T03:22:08.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dead and gone</title><content type='html'>K,right now its 2:18.its 3rd sept 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 mored days before im serving my ns.4 weeks of hell i suppose.?.I'm not afraid of facing that harsh hellish battle zone.i don't mind at all.But i mind.this.Life.my beloved.friends.and that special someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows.life do sucks.but.why go through it.everyday.Im 19+ going to be 20 soon.and im glad till today.i could hear my heart beat.i could feel my feet touching the floor.i could see smiles.i could taste the god damn delicious foods out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone may see me.as easy going.relax.go with the flow kinda attitude.you guys feel this space up larh ok.hahah.but im actually afraid.of beng alone.it realy scares me.This fear devour me every time..why u ask.its simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grew up alone.i grew up by the streets.no one thought me from right or wrong.Where are my parents u might asked.erm,they are still here alive.well.:D.great.ermm.how should i put it nicely.they are the kind.which give me freedom to explore with little guidence.but who made me for who i am is the experience.ive seen through out my life.Ive been to the lowest of lowest.and for now.highest of highest.so.u might be wondering.why.i am so.reckless.sometimes.bescause i dun understand.im very curious about life.realy.i do.its hard to mould my mind.because it was everywhere at first.it wasnt easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things change.when i retained.when i was 15.i failed all my subjects.(proud of it though:D)..but.the year before i reenter school.it was the hardest shit.i use to have this uncle of mine.whom.i can speak to.(i rarely speak to my parents bout my problem).he died from leukemia.i love him.i do.i was there for him.like most of the time.push his wheel chair brought him to food centres.helped him to stand.he peed while i hold him firmly.i was 15.so.exactly 1 mth before he died.i wanna meet him.cause he was in a bed state.my mum told me im too young to go in.i was kinda pissed...he died in december.3rd if i recall correctly..i cried.while wishing my farewell.kissed him on the forehead.before he was sent to the cemetry.god.that was the time.when i cry like a baby...the last place.i ate with was at west coast ayer rajah.:D.thats where i use to work.fate huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that year also.i broke with my first long term ex galfren.we were going to our 1 year 6 mth.i couldnt handle her bull.nimore.it suck big time ya noe.i called off for the break up.while i was fucking her on the bed.hahahah.true story.no joke.so she cried chasing me.oh shes naked btw.i took the key and off i go...it was a relief.cause..my life better without her.this was 15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my self in a deep shit.i was from a gang.hoho.i wanted to quit.(ill make this short and sweet.if ya wanna noe ask me.:D).so it was a big HOOHA.hahah.At one time they knock outside my door.and they were tons of them..yadaydayda.so they finally let me of.after a meeting with my head chief.i had to pay.and i was off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the year started with me.alone.:D.i rememberred i was the tall one.everyone was god damn short.it sucks.i was realy embarassed.i was trying to find someone tall to hide behind.and i did.:D.hoho...got new friends.new life.and the journey start from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw i was from home economics.hahahaha.so during that lesson right.i knew i will fail this god damn fucked up cook class.and i decided i took art.hahah.so theres this one time.the teacher ask.who is not happy with me.raise up.so i raise up.hahah.and told her i wanna go art class.hahah.i ran out.from the class.went to the art class.and literraly.beg.to get inside.before this.i know nuts about drawing.then i met this beautiful angel like motherly figure.:D.miss hoe!!.she said.show me what i can do.and i let u in.ofkorse i show her.SHE LET ME IN!!.thats when i discovered i can draw.and paint..hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh.my first week of school i faught with this huge ass gorrilla.this big size bully.was pissing me off.hahah.so i went up to him.and settled.:D.hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant miss this part.cause.this girl that im gona talk about.is a part of my journey...she was there the whole time.and.Her name.U guessed it.:D.this girl.ermm..this lady.is the source.of everything.to who i am now.this precious girl of mine.I grew up with her.knowing her.knowing her family.ive seen her small sis.from a baby to a toddler.i heard she can sing now.:D.she can run too!!.amazing kan~..and her lil bro.used to cry alot.but.its getting lesser.and more independent.thats what i heard from her..i know her past.and i share my past with her..we did amazing things together.weve beent too many malls.food courts.it was really beautiful...but its history now..but i wanna have a new chapter again with her.i realy do.It will be amazing this time.realy.i swear its gona work out..i wanna hear that very 3 words u gona tell me everyday..back then..im dying to hear that.my love.realy.kk.enaf.i need to stop here.i can go on forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now.ive been to many places.ive seen so many faces.heard many experience.and no regret.im living my life now.realy.!.what im trying to say is.ermm.it doesnt mattter.what shits ure gona face.face it.cause.the more u run.the more.it will chase you.and when ure alone.and the problem arise..its gona be difficult.i noe it will.dont worry.u have your friends.your family to rely on.but always remember not to repeat the mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my beloved brother Iman.Bro i am realy happy i met you.serious shit.although.our friendship havent reach a year.we are like brothers.with diff blood and diff skin.hohhoho.bro.i realy want this from you.Ace this Os.go to your fav course.Aero space thing.go for it man.i noe u can do it.i noe u can.!.jangan malas bro.tak leh complacent ok!.oh jage farah!.dun repeat any mistake.cause i noe.in a glance.farah.is a beautiful girl.not only her exterior but her heart also.k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my young blood brother naz.Bro.gua wish you all the best.ure young.enjoy your life!.jgn luper buat home work.skola important siul.work hard.GRIND HARDER!!.hohohahah.u will get the girl of your dream.you have a talent.i sence that in you.work your way up.REACH SAMPAI Os!!.take good care of your self.ure young.and im glad youre so mature.JAGER MAN!!.hahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To My newest sister.Idaah.whatever happens.happens.tak leh rewind.:D.keep on going jer.Everything will heal.it will take time.k.work hard girl.serious SHYYYIATE!!hoho.kening da lawar nampak!.hehehe.sometime desicion have to be made.be brave.aku sayang kau siul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my Brother fahmy.bro.engineering kaper siuuut.haha.bro.jgn give up.work your way up.i noe u can do it bro.u have matured so much.realy.tu botol pun mesti maintain jugak!.rosak siul badan kau nanti.hahaha.enjoy bro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.i dun realy noe why i type all this down.but.haha.i juz did.aku macm nak mati gitu kan..muahahhaa.aaku concern jer ngn korang.seroius.aku nanti duduk ns.korang camner jer.aku busy ker.aper ker.so look out for one another.hahah.always have this mentality.kalau kau susah.ade orang lagi susah.kalau die boleh solve.kenaper kau tak leh.!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4805733030534304349-7804219644184240549?l=fizrukos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fizrukos.blogspot.com/feeds/7804219644184240549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805733030534304349&amp;postID=7804219644184240549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805733030534304349/posts/default/7804219644184240549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805733030534304349/posts/default/7804219644184240549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fizrukos.blogspot.com/2009/09/dead-and-gone.html' title='dead and gone'/><author><name>zifrukos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01563138790294231307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805733030534304349.post-8336235775787165238</id><published>2009-09-02T03:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T03:38:19.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hopefully she`ll check this out.</title><content type='html'>1)What's his/her full name?&lt;br /&gt;- :D&lt;br /&gt;2) Does he or she have a boyfriend/girlfriend?&lt;br /&gt;- no.&lt;br /&gt;3) Do you know a secret about him/her?&lt;br /&gt;- yeah..&lt;br /&gt;4)Is this person older than you?&lt;br /&gt;- nope.shes turning 18 this year.like finally.&lt;br /&gt;5) Has he/she ever cooked for you?&lt;br /&gt;- No.but.she bake cookies before!and ive tried it.and to me.its delicious&lt;br /&gt;6) When was the last time you thought of him/her?&lt;br /&gt;- a sec ago.shes in my mind.my heart.&lt;br /&gt;7) Do you have a nickname for each other?&lt;br /&gt;- I called her sweety when we juz get to know each other.&lt;br /&gt;8) How many times do you talk to this person in a week?&lt;br /&gt;- rarely.:(&lt;br /&gt;9) Why is this person your 1st featured?&lt;br /&gt;- Why?isnt it obviouse.cause im in love with her.&lt;br /&gt;10) Have you seen this person cry?&lt;br /&gt;- yeah.tons.cause.ive made her cry most of the time.im realy sorry.:(&lt;br /&gt;11) How long have you known this person?&lt;br /&gt;- When i was going 16.its been 5 years.&lt;br /&gt;12) Have you ever been to the mall with this person?&lt;br /&gt;- yeah.weve been to many malls.i love going out with her.cause.she wont fail to make me smile.shes the sweetest.&lt;br /&gt;13) Have you ever watched movies at his/her place?&lt;br /&gt;- movie.?yeah.with her family.huhur.i remembered it was always at night.&lt;br /&gt;14) If you ever moved away would you leave her/he ?&lt;br /&gt;- No.y should i.?&lt;br /&gt;15) Have you ever given this person something?&lt;br /&gt;- yeah.&lt;br /&gt;16) Have you ever done something really stupid with this person?&lt;br /&gt;- realy stupid.?hahah.ermm.there was this once.we took a wrong bus.and headed to da wrong direction. &lt;br /&gt;17) What is it that you love doing with this person?&lt;br /&gt;- i love.to be close by her.I love it when she talk.she smile.those big garfield smile.her long wavy hair.I love how the way she walk with a lil jerk.I like the way when she say i love you too.I love it when she cuddle me..but most of all.i love her heart.&lt;br /&gt;18) Do you hate anything about him/her?&lt;br /&gt;- hate.?yeaah.back then.her takings things easy.but right now im like her now.:D&lt;br /&gt;19) Do you know everything about this person?&lt;br /&gt;- everything.?hmm..back then.&lt;br /&gt;20) Do you know this person's shoe size?&lt;br /&gt;- 7.&lt;br /&gt;21) Have you ever worn this person's clothes ?&lt;br /&gt;- her clothes.?no.but she wore mine.:D&lt;br /&gt;22) Have you ever heard this person sing?&lt;br /&gt;- yeah.and i tell you.she got the most beatiful voice.&lt;br /&gt;23) Have you and this person ever had a fight?&lt;br /&gt;- yeah.and i remember every single one of it.and im realy sorry.&lt;br /&gt;24) Have you and this person went WHAT ?&lt;br /&gt;- .?&lt;br /&gt;25) Do you know how to make this person feel happy?&lt;br /&gt;- yeah!!.&lt;br /&gt;26) Do you and this person talk a lot?&lt;br /&gt;- talk alot.?back then..when we talk hours and hours through the wee morning.never ever get tired talking to her.&lt;br /&gt;27) Have you kicked this person?&lt;br /&gt;- kick.?never.&lt;br /&gt;28) Do you love this person?&lt;br /&gt;- yeap.ofcourse.the only one.&lt;br /&gt;29) Do you want to be with him/her forever?&lt;br /&gt;- yeas i do want that.&lt;br /&gt;30) Why?&lt;br /&gt;- why.?cause..this heart of mine feeling so empty.without her.i need her..thats the truth.and i believe.this special girl that im refering to is the one.no matter how long.no matter what obstacle im facing.or she is facing.i will never give a reason.not to neglect her..i swear..can i have u baby.?i swear.ill be perfect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4805733030534304349-8336235775787165238?l=fizrukos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fizrukos.blogspot.com/feeds/8336235775787165238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805733030534304349&amp;postID=8336235775787165238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805733030534304349/posts/default/8336235775787165238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805733030534304349/posts/default/8336235775787165238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fizrukos.blogspot.com/2009/09/hopefully-shell-check-this-out.html' title='hopefully she`ll check this out.'/><author><name>zifrukos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01563138790294231307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805733030534304349.post-1051355509919912143</id><published>2009-05-01T01:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T01:53:19.219+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cause'/><title type='text'>In confusion.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause i`m a star,i`m a playa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I`m a sweet dammit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause i`m a drug,i`m a pill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know you want me,say it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You wanna touch,you wanna kiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know u dig me.ladies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause ladies.im so fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C3_p8b2fwjk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C3_p8b2fwjk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(watch this)this is so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I donno how to put a vid from youtube here.Anyone wanna teach me.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To bestfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know im a bit untamed now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know.sometime.i go crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know im not the best person in da world for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But i`ll stop.anything.You dislike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I`ll realy be carefull.Cause I love you best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No more wet cheeks ok.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today going to Georgia.Anyone.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i swear its gonna be fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life been bored.But i have friends.All around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Take any cup near you.raise it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheers to the life.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheers to to the race of life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheers to fate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheers to ourself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Am i a star.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4805733030534304349-1051355509919912143?l=fizrukos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fizrukos.blogspot.com/feeds/1051355509919912143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805733030534304349&amp;postID=1051355509919912143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805733030534304349/posts/default/1051355509919912143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805733030534304349/posts/default/1051355509919912143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fizrukos.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-confusion.html' title='In confusion.'/><author><name>zifrukos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01563138790294231307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805733030534304349.post-4494456256867648055</id><published>2009-04-25T21:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T01:19:14.958+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twinkle twinkle lil star'/><title type='text'>Let me get drunk one more time.i need it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I just can't stop thinking about you.Wanting to be with you.Realising that i am not that important to you now.I want to move on.Take another road and brace it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                             &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pdc9VfQu9G8/SfM7GWB5D_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/jo5-OhJedhY/s1600-h/Mr+hunk+and+his+baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328667764288196594" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pdc9VfQu9G8/SfM7GWB5D_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/jo5-OhJedhY/s200/Mr+hunk+and+his+baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                                                                                                                      i love u from the start.i love u from nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                                                                                                                                    (this is my last post bout u)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No matter what.I am da star.I am gona shine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dear sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;U shine so bright.when i need you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;U glare.when i seek you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Twinkle Star.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Thinks that he misused you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Twinkle Star holds you dearly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Twinkle Star sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Twinkle stat thinks that he need u now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Then ever before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cause i am the little star.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;that need Sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Been with farhana.Dikir.Takraw.and friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cammed with far.Didnt wanna post so much though.In no mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                                                  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pdc9VfQu9G8/SfND3G0wjeI/AAAAAAAAABY/LXSArdAML84/s1600-h/ueyurvou3ro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328677398113193442" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pdc9VfQu9G8/SfND3G0wjeI/AAAAAAAAABY/LXSArdAML84/s200/ueyurvou3ro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                   &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pdc9VfQu9G8/SfND3Z-bWPI/AAAAAAAAABo/9JcCZ9DoLZc/s1600-h/jhiuhoi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328677403254020338" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pdc9VfQu9G8/SfND3Z-bWPI/AAAAAAAAABo/9JcCZ9DoLZc/s200/jhiuhoi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                                                    &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pdc9VfQu9G8/SfND3QaKD4I/AAAAAAAAABw/T_YERYZl7Tk/s1600-h/yi8uyouig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328677400685973378" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pdc9VfQu9G8/SfND3QaKD4I/AAAAAAAAABw/T_YERYZl7Tk/s200/yi8uyouig.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                    &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pdc9VfQu9G8/SfND3PMw_AI/AAAAAAAAABg/BrGOhdjxqMM/s1600-h/kiuogturdc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328677400361368578" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pdc9VfQu9G8/SfND3PMw_AI/AAAAAAAAABg/BrGOhdjxqMM/s200/kiuogturdc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Star need companion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Anyone.?&lt;/span&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/4805733030534304349-4494456256867648055?l=fizrukos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pdc9VfQu9G8/SfM7GWB5D_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/jo5-OhJedhY/s72-c/Mr+hunk+and+his+baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805733030534304349.post-2114749294657525740</id><published>2009-04-20T01:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T01:47:58.787+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let me express it here.atleast im letting out.the pain'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cintaku cintamu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;My love.your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I want you to open up your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And imagine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;As if im whispering to your ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Like every night we've been doing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you remember back then.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you remember my touch.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you remember everything we have done together.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fear that is tearing you apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I noe im not perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I know.im not strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;But&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;With you ive gone so far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;As you're my aim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;As&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;You`re my core&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;As i speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you remember every fight.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you remember all the smiles.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you remember all the sacrifice.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;or is it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;You only remember one.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you realise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I always try to tell you what is right and what is wrong.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you realise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I always tell you about the storms.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you realise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;that right now i`m torn.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I know you're happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I know you want joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;But&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;do u know what i want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;All i want is to see your joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Since now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im replaced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Since now.you're away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I tell me self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fiz you got to be strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So sick of it.Fuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Am i to blame.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lie to my self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Everything is ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lie to my self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Im happy.today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I just dont get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;you leave me this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Atleast i now know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Im to blame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;For my right to ask you to talk to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;To ask you to spend time with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;To tell me.What have you been doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;To know.Are you ok without me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;To realise.You're so far away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;To understand.I am an obstacle in your way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;To cry.For your existence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;each day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Am i not worthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;If im away..u're happy this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I let you be.In exchange for my need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;You're not good enough for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause.From day 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I know you are meant for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Can you feel my heartbeat now.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now.listen closely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I will change.If you want me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I will be the best if u let me try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I will be your everything.If you give me time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;But right now.i have none.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;You want to soar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to soar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh baby.when will i have you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4805733030534304349-2114749294657525740?l=fizrukos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fizrukos.blogspot.com/feeds/2114749294657525740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805733030534304349&amp;postID=2114749294657525740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805733030534304349/posts/default/2114749294657525740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805733030534304349/posts/default/2114749294657525740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fizrukos.blogspot.com/2009/04/cintaku-cintamu-my-love.html' title=''/><author><name>zifrukos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01563138790294231307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805733030534304349.post-1379558887872003490</id><published>2009-04-17T00:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T00:50:00.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I will remember today.for as long as live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today.i met u.I finally.felt a burden lift.not burden actually.ermm..more like sadness.I confessed to u.how i felt.I cried from time to time.but ive told u.what u are to me.I hope.from today.u.be truthful ok.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i love u so so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I realy hope.at the end.im still your answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today went out with venice and gang.It was reeeeeally fun.hah.went to eat.at this kopitiam ar jurong point.enjoyed my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;i realy want you to be happy.This is the best i can do.cause i love you.Study hard ok.?jgn pikir pasl aper aper lar.u tahu kan.what u want.so go for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Oh,when i have da pics.ill post it up:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4805733030534304349-1379558887872003490?l=fizrukos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fizrukos.blogspot.com/feeds/1379558887872003490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805733030534304349&amp;postID=1379558887872003490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805733030534304349/posts/default/1379558887872003490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805733030534304349/posts/default/1379558887872003490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fizrukos.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-will-remember-today.html' title=''/><author><name>zifrukos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01563138790294231307</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805733030534304349.post-6548009073291105871</id><published>2009-04-16T00:29:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T01:56:06.595+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kalau hidup senang.buat aper hidup.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey.:D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday was a Greeeeeat day for me.I went to SP dok.haha.gerek per.hahah.Went bowling.to this club house.hah.I think i was not permitted actually.Aper aku kisah kan.so went there.met Far frens.I find that SP people are fun to be with.They are soooooo loud.oh and the food is soooooo cheap.happy sak aku.makan bende murah.after a very long time.ahahahha.Although i met them for the first time.They treat me like friends..GEREK PER!.hah.okok.i suck at the first round though.But i get the momentum naturally.kater..talented.hahaha.then...STRIIIIKE!!!!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh yar befor that.there was this cute chick came up anf ask me.so i think this is how the conversation go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Chick wave at far.then i smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chick:Saper laki tu.handsome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me:Hafiz.*turn around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chick:*smiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me:*turn back and almost hit a ladder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahah.tak sangke.aku masih laku kan..hahahah.I find her interesting..hahaha.i got to know her name.H******.hahahha...yg tahu.diam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After that went slacking at this place..coooooool kapeeer...skola aku pun kalah seh.k.pastu bobal ar.there was lina.nasuha.far and me.we chat larh kan.pastu..kiter gi engok budak silat.then balik.in da bus.decided.to chill kat umah far.i was so hungry by then.aku da pokai siuuut.that time kiter kan gi.*sentosa*.heh.yang tahu.diam.eh aku nak buat line baru ar.jap eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yang tahu.diam.y.t.d.*coool kapeeer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Far belanjeeer makn.hahahah.pedas siut.mind over matter.dok.then she help me.do ma bloooogspot.met her mum.da lamer gitu kan...went back home.exhousted.tired.penat.letih.Oh luper.kiter ambik gambar.aku da lamer tak ambik gambar.hahah.aku macm.budak ..tah lar.tak nak elaborate.reach bout 1215..by then.aku mandi terus tdo~....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thursday.the day.i hope u tell me everything truthfully.since u kept me in the dark all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eh aku luper letak gambar.jap eh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324963653803212098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pdc9VfQu9G8/SeYSOvLOfUI/AAAAAAAAAA8/3E1GeS5H3pk/s200/lijhnhtfdv.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324963648104486210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pdc9VfQu9G8/SeYSOZ8i1UI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fOTG_6iETc8/s200/fjy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324963645260626882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pdc9VfQu9G8/SeYSOPWg-8I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_vMAE50cxqo/s200/jgfughdsiuf.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Kangaroo per.?hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pdc9VfQu9G8/SeYa7VRdNGI/AAAAAAAAABE/XFAR6yOfLbg/s1600-h/iuuyh7uj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324973216037155938" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pdc9VfQu9G8/SeYa7VRdNGI/AAAAAAAAABE/XFAR6yOfLbg/s200/iuuyh7uj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau aku pasrah.saper nak jage aku.?:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4805733030534304349-6548009073291105871?l=fizrukos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fizrukos.blogspot.com/feeds/6548009073291105871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805733030534304349&amp;postID=6548009073291105871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805733030534304349.post-5908406836762881569</id><published>2009-04-15T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T13:20:09.026+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='star'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pdc9VfQu9G8/SeVqjLLYv9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/hHoyXHih3MI/s1600-h/Out+with+frens+and+holiday+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324779286963994578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pdc9VfQu9G8/SeVqjLLYv9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/hHoyXHih3MI/s200/Out+with+frens+and+holiday+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                          &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So thats me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is ma latest blog after a very looooooong time.hehe.im waiting for ma NS.now.Sort of completed ma first year and will be continueing ma school year after NS.Im gona take things easy from now on.I guess.Live the life man!!!so.IM LIVING IT NOW!!!muahahahha.ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Things got very difficult for me.Very.But.what can i do kan..let nature take its course i guess.I guess.i learn from it.though its hard im trying to except it.cause.I think.I have to matured about it.If theres such a thing as love.Heres my prove.Im letting go easily.After a long time.Things change.Hah..alot.So..im moving~ on..:D.The fact is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i still love u so so much.If i cannot make u happy now.Maybe later.when im much stronger.Hope.ull wait for me.When i have everything in hand.I hope i have a place in ur heart till then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am a computer noob.Betul la!.haha.haizz.kesian aku.k takper.so i ask a very good friend of mine.Bst friend in fact.FARHANA JAIS.JENG JENG JENG!!.teehee.okok.she help me out.but letting me pick what i want.beeeest kan.hahahaha.Big tanx to far.lol.okok.so thats it for ma forst post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Im gona shine so bright.you cant handle me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&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/4805733030534304349-5908406836762881569?l=fizrukos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fizrukos.blogspot.com/feeds/5908406836762881569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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