<?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-4728200083311286617</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:40:39.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hero in The Making</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-5665129445663693608</id><published>2010-09-15T17:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T22:12:16.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Present</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Its 17:06 hrs on my watch. I'm like so bored rite now. Got my off but can't go anywhere. Mum says "Budak kene buasir takle merayap!!".Gosh.im only going out for awhile-____-. I was planning to go out with her. But unfortunately.im too scared to make more promises. False hopes are too far out to be demolished by my long absence. I'mbeing downed to more pressured priorities that i'm persevering to endure. My problems??Hard to explain-__- Let's just sae i got three more months to my ORD. Hopefully by that time..Everything gets better &amp;amp; i'll start a new beginning next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I missed out a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Especially her. Kept being undeniable cause I'm scared I'll be more drawn to you like a paranoia.-__-. I can't deny this feelings has grown immensely, but i convinced myself not to be too conditional. But i won't give up.until she herself push me away. Gosh.i sound like a lunatic.hha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Her birthday is coming. Been looking around for all the pink stuff i could find.only got two. Bit there's more. Hope she'll love it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Finally budak gila tu dah tua.Aku kalau dah ckp kau akan tua ..msti kau tua nyer..wahahahaa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;k..lame.i know..hha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I just need to top up my pp8 so i can msg that gal who can't speak properly-___-lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I think she's watching the new kajol movie, "we are family"..well..whatever-___-.hha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Alrite.till here..dah kene pekik gy solat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Tak sabar nak buat die nanges on her special day..(tears of endearing joy)hhaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;k.till here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); text-align: justify;"&gt;Whatever happens to us&lt;br /&gt;I'll still be here&lt;br /&gt;Cause whatever happens&lt;br /&gt;Happens now&lt;br /&gt;The present is us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-5665129445663693608?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/5665129445663693608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=5665129445663693608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/5665129445663693608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/5665129445663693608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2010/09/present.html' title='The Present'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-5479013492558250606</id><published>2010-09-06T22:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T10:08:57.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Now</title><content type='html'>Really long time huh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much has happened..&lt;br /&gt;Some expected &amp;amp; some just vastly intimidating..&lt;br /&gt;Details i won't splat on this blog.I just let u guys wonder..haha&lt;div&gt;Life's fine i guess.&lt;br /&gt;Afraid to use "great"..cause it has such deeper meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now my family is my biggest priority.&lt;br /&gt;Especially my sis..&lt;br /&gt;"I just want u to get well.&lt;br /&gt;I'll do anything to protect you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coz when i say i love you.i really do"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Insya'allah..u'll get better day by day..&lt;br /&gt;We'll always pray for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even at my downs..there's always someone who's there..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even if she don't show that she care..but i know she does.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so grateful for that.&lt;br /&gt;She made me realise that this world ain't always a fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;u need to face reality.&lt;br /&gt;And unfortunately this guy is drawn to you &amp;amp; head over heels for you.&lt;br /&gt;This feeling is unpredictable .&lt;br /&gt;but its true&lt;br /&gt;I have to know what you're doing&lt;br /&gt;Every updates about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coz you mean so much to me now.&lt;br /&gt;I know ur not ready..&lt;br /&gt;If there's no affliation between us ..i surrender..&lt;br /&gt;But i'll try my best to prove that im the one.&lt;br /&gt;Even in my "gemok" state rite now.-____-...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What i wanna sae now is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;U really hurl up my world&lt;br /&gt;You made me mad&lt;br /&gt;You made me sad&lt;br /&gt;Coz ur so terrible&lt;br /&gt;Despite that i can't walk on a day w/o hearing you&lt;br /&gt;Its not paranoia&lt;br /&gt;Its not fake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its just you&lt;br /&gt;You that made me a better me&lt;br /&gt;Coz u made me face reality&lt;br /&gt;And the reality is&lt;br /&gt;My feelings are true&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harniz Sufiyan Shah b. Syu'alman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let things be, If its meant to be&lt;br /&gt;HSS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-5479013492558250606?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/5479013492558250606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=5479013492558250606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/5479013492558250606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/5479013492558250606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-now.html' title='My Now'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-6708003932950744230</id><published>2010-06-05T06:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T08:27:44.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/TAmXt3Xm6kI/AAAAAAAAAMA/T9evY9aT3DU/s1600/yan3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479072199265744962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/TAmTIsfz-EI/AAAAAAAAALo/Do_UxN35xPo/s320/hanzie+yanzie+89.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/TAmV1QlOXSI/AAAAAAAAAL4/NPNahQazqAM/s1600/yan3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I guess life has all kinds of explicts &amp;amp; ways to determine where u stand &amp;amp; where you hold that perfect moment to remember it forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Its like when you met someone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Someone Special,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Someone that moves you even when you're still &amp;amp; stationery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Someone that's obviously the opposite sex of yours,(not trying to discriminate the homo's..lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Someone that made you believe in ways u never thought u did to urself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Someone that changes your life within that very moment that you met him/her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;In simple terms:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Someone that you''l try your very best to forget when he/she's gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;You can call it fate/destiny..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;In many ways we search or waited for our true love to come, but it yet to prevail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The truth unveils is beyond nothing you can imagine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Its simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;You'll know its her, when you'll meet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The funny thing is, you don't know its her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Thats why life is so complicated(to immature human beings)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Its simple&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;When you know you gotta go, you go&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I can't deny im missing her like crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Im holding on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;July is the month that i'm not prepared to go through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;It maybe the lasts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;or;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;It may be the beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Just hope it'll went smoothly even though &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Im still prepared for the worst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;If i make it through, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I'll start a new beginning&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;My parents still pester me to go queensland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I'm at a bottomline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I'll miss so many people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;This has to be the hardest decision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Coz when i go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Its impossible for me to come back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;To those who already knew i'll make the best moments now with you guys before i go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I know this post seem abit too un-conditional yet very damn emo.lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;But times like this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I juz have to let it all out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;the best thing is its almost 7am now on a saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I had best moments with the most beautiful people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Beautiful memories that'll not easily fade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;One of them brought a huge impact in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I'll have to withstand my pursues to nothing i've yet to gain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I've tried my best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;But i know it won't happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Maybe its fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&amp;amp; maybe, just maybe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Its a whole new beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;So i'll just pray that i'll get thriugh july &amp;amp; made it through safely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Alright.till next time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"Its hard to forget you, but i will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;For us. i will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Take care.Goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&amp;amp; Thank you for everything you've done for me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;"Always put on a smile no matter where you stood"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;HSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:The truth is my all time favourite colour was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Yellow&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/4728200083311286617-6708003932950744230?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/6708003932950744230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=6708003932950744230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/6708003932950744230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/6708003932950744230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2010/06/moving.html' title='Moving'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/TAmTIsfz-EI/AAAAAAAAALo/Do_UxN35xPo/s72-c/hanzie+yanzie+89.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-858128852501690744</id><published>2010-05-23T01:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T11:37:38.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I swear i feel like shit now.&lt;br /&gt;Im super moody today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eveything unexpexted happened today.&lt;br /&gt;Others got involved &amp;amp; became my victim.&lt;br /&gt;I hate being like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; now im officially the bad guy.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like running away &amp;amp; leave singapore for good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:i don't want us to drift apart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-858128852501690744?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/858128852501690744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=858128852501690744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/858128852501690744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/858128852501690744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-swear-i-feel-like-shit-now.html' title=''/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-4044188411826050559</id><published>2010-04-20T21:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T21:49:16.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm at my cuzin's place now.&lt;br /&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;i can't think straight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday is killing me.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; every second seems longer than before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i\I'm opening up my heart &amp;amp; the past is a new beginning to enter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope ur doin fine.&lt;br /&gt;coz i know u can live w/o me.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i'm competing against a new scale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its what i have for now&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;all i have left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always treasure life&lt;br /&gt;The days are numbered &amp;amp; i know this is for the best&lt;br /&gt;I'll survive till the very last&lt;br /&gt;Coz i know its worth knowing u even for that little while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:Everthing seems so fast, but i'll erase it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-4044188411826050559?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/4044188411826050559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=4044188411826050559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/4044188411826050559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/4044188411826050559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-at-my-cuzins-place-now.html' title=''/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-2393792333805100159</id><published>2010-04-18T21:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T21:47:33.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been holding out&lt;br /&gt;i've been at worst&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;probably the worst are not yet over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today will b the day i've broken up with my girl.&lt;br /&gt;i miz her so much&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe, i'm actually doing it&lt;br /&gt;I know its for the best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told me she don wanna do this .she dun wanna break up&lt;br /&gt;but i have to&lt;br /&gt;i want he best of u&lt;br /&gt;we're not going to b happy&lt;br /&gt;Chances are condemmed &amp;amp; oppurtunities are being withdrawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a simple guy&lt;br /&gt;i just want to b loved &amp;amp; love someone.&lt;br /&gt;i'll do anything for that someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my words are enough &amp;amp; i rest my conscience clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im doing this for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:Hold on to my words &amp;amp; yours&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-2393792333805100159?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/2393792333805100159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=2393792333805100159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/2393792333805100159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/2393792333805100159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2010/04/ive-been-holding-out-ive-been-at-worst.html' title=''/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-8334000779523004775</id><published>2010-04-06T13:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T13:47:06.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I MISS NURUL SYUKRIYAH BINTE SHUKOR OH, VERY THE MUCH.&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/4728200083311286617-8334000779523004775?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/8334000779523004775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=8334000779523004775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/8334000779523004775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/8334000779523004775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-miss-nurul-syukriyah-binte-shukor-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-1538900960678892122</id><published>2010-03-28T21:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T22:03:04.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Extract of Hate:Anger&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Extract of Happyness:????&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happyness can be defined in many ways.with friends, families; evrything that revolves with you.Its hard to attain that, yet it comes &amp;amp; go. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Promises..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Its so easy making one &amp;amp; damn easy breaking one. it really suck if you have to be the one broken by your friend's promises or even your lover's..But do you know how the opposition reely felt?Do you really think they love doing this. Even their deepest darkest secret is yet to be revealed. Or are we too selfish or too self-centered. Must we anguish or disgusted by our fears too overcome what we've lost. There's a saying. We must never break a promise, its like an oath. Once broken,its forever gone. And be condemn to eternal regretness. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;It might be possible i might changed. Been hailed &amp;amp; mocked alot about my changeness. Friends i reaaly loved made to sacrificed.My sacrifice. Its not hard to redeem but even yet to try. All my life i've never had the best like them. They really changed my life. I really love them. But i know i've hurt them alot. Im not contradicting either to withstand my pursues. Im lost &amp;amp; i don't know if they can ever forgive me again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The truth is, im ashamed. I've misleaded &amp;amp; i lost my tracks. &amp;amp; the worse i lost them. i miz them, i really do. they meant the world to me..but its not possible to attain them back. for now im just glad they're happy. &amp;amp; again there's no words to grant except for..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sorry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-1538900960678892122?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/1538900960678892122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=1538900960678892122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/1538900960678892122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/1538900960678892122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2010/03/extract-of-hateanger-extract-of.html' title=''/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-2446257801265814527</id><published>2010-01-24T16:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T17:32:51.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I still</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Im here&lt;br /&gt;Im alone&lt;br /&gt;No one's at home, since morning.&lt;br /&gt;My family loves going to johore lately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wished, i'm with that someone now.&lt;br /&gt;The frame is still here&lt;br /&gt;Alvin is still here&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;All the beautiful things that someone given me is still here&lt;br /&gt;Even the pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying really hard to let it all go.&lt;br /&gt;Pretending again&lt;br /&gt;As though this never happened&lt;br /&gt;As though we never knew or met each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything happened for a reason i guessed&lt;br /&gt;Everynight all i could think about was her&lt;br /&gt;Everyday i laughed, i smiled&lt;br /&gt;Every second i will try my very best to breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still need her.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Percy Jackson Movie&lt;/em&gt; is coming up.&lt;br /&gt;The best part is..&lt;br /&gt;Whom i wanna watch it with..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Who would be so eager to watch it with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked just now&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you to think too much&lt;br /&gt;Mayb we changed&lt;br /&gt;Not only you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're really made up your mind&lt;br /&gt;Beep me&lt;br /&gt;i'll respect your decision whatever it is&lt;br /&gt;I'll be here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Coz we can make it happen not if we have to, but if we want to"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:i called you this morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-2446257801265814527?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/2446257801265814527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=2446257801265814527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/2446257801265814527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/2446257801265814527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-here-im-alone-no-ones-at-home-since.html' title='I still'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-3292218430617946066</id><published>2010-01-19T03:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T03:56:19.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>confessions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Its over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i wanna run away ,far2 away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i dunnoe if i can live with this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it reli hurts, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i'm not used to this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;not hearin her voice not knowing anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it really kills inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;we made that decision, but a stupid one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im leaving not bcoz i wanted to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;not bcoz im damn hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;not bcoz thigs will get better if i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i leave coz i love her so much.i need her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i dunnoe how long i can last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i can't believe she's gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i'm so stupid to make that stupid promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;now everything is too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i never expect things to turn out this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i just hope she'll find someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&amp;amp; eat her ubat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i keep pretending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the more i wanna forget the harder it seems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i laughed with my friends ,families&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;deep inside only "he" understands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;even though ive known her for a short time..the moments will always linger &amp;amp; bring a deep impact in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Coz for once someone actually made me complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&amp;amp; to myy friendi know u guyss care about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but its going to take a really long time too forget her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"coz i love her too much, that i have to let her go"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i just wish things would be otherwise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i hope she'll find someone new that'll makee her feel totally complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;coz didn't do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&amp;amp; the best thing is she didn't receive her last present that i'm going to give her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&amp;amp; i this time i didn't make her guess, i didn't tell her im going to surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;alright i've to stop this..she's not mine animure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"i'll still reach out to you even though ur only my imagination"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;P.S:i called you just now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-3292218430617946066?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/3292218430617946066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=3292218430617946066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/3292218430617946066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/3292218430617946066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2010/01/confessions.html' title='confessions'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-4244984761711132027</id><published>2010-01-12T18:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T18:50:29.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm feeling like shit now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miz before..hw i wish i could turn back time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for that unreasonble &amp;amp; lame- immature explanation..&lt;br /&gt;i'm so bad at everything..&lt;br /&gt;feel like dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only you understand..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to it to b this way..&lt;br /&gt;When ppl changed , i changed too..&amp;amp; i'm scared of that..&lt;br /&gt;its either good or bad for me..&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself now, i don't see the light .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess thats the only way..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt; i've decided..this feeling kills..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt; its bad for us..but its goona help me.&lt;br /&gt;its now or never ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;"Coz when i was falling, i was thinking of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-4244984761711132027?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/4244984761711132027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=4244984761711132027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/4244984761711132027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/4244984761711132027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-feeling-like-shit-now.html' title=''/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-4587827372748329199</id><published>2009-12-16T19:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T19:11:14.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;hmm..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;long time huh..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i tink i saw flakes of dusts in my blog..lol..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lots of things happened..good &amp;amp; bad..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;unfortunately..too lazy to type..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i jjuz wanna say im so grateful to b alive..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;amp; syg..thnx 4 always being there 4 me..ly..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Coz everyday is beautiful since you came"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HSS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&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/4728200083311286617-4587827372748329199?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/4587827372748329199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=4587827372748329199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/4587827372748329199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/4587827372748329199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2009/12/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-3198810420664863117</id><published>2009-11-22T15:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T15:52:05.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't know what's gg thru my mind..&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;all i know i was thinking bout her..can't stop..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i miz her like crazy..im waiting for her to rply..she said ..she wanna go mkn..then she msg again ..she wanna go bathe..i waited almoz 3 hrs nw..&amp;amp; not a single reply..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know mayb im being paranoid..but i reli miss her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i can't meet u tdae..&amp;amp; it just tears me up inside..i feel like crying..coz the next time i'll get to see her, i dunnoe when..&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;even though we went out ysterdae ..time was moving fast..&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="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i relli miz u syg..trying to act normal..&amp;amp; holding on..haiyy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"if only you're with me now"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HSS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-3198810420664863117?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/3198810420664863117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=3198810420664863117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/3198810420664863117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/3198810420664863117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-dont-know-whats-gg-thru-my-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-1044906238533548296</id><published>2009-11-17T21:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T21:58:53.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;syg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;..i know ur super mad at me..&lt;br /&gt;im not myself..&lt;br /&gt;i muz control this..im gettin paranoid day by day..&lt;br /&gt;i missing u every second,even when we meet..&lt;br /&gt;coz i know the time will be super fast &amp;amp; u r home by the time i close my eyes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i've been an ass lately..&lt;br /&gt;im reli sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i know u r angry with me 4 being late..&lt;br /&gt;u wanna know y i kept quiet the whole time??&lt;br /&gt;i was scared .,i mean reli scared.i dunnoe y..&lt;br /&gt;when u gave me that look..its like my mouth been stuck with super-glue.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; u ..i know its hard to believe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;but ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i cried..&lt;br /&gt;i cried when u gave me that mochi ice-cream ,even though ur super mad at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;u hold my hand held it so tightly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i reli cried.i just dun want to show u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i was touched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&amp;amp; now ur mad at me coz of what i text-ed u juz now,after we talked on the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;syg&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;..u know sumtimes u sound so convincing..&amp;amp; i forgot that..im really sorry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i was relli not myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the whole day we didn't get to do the things we wanted.&amp;amp; time was really running fast &amp;amp; u had to go home.&amp;amp; the worst part is i have to see u walked in he rain..seriouslly it break my heart..coz i can't b there 4 u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ayg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;..i hope u 4give me..i reli hope we win those tickets so we can go watch it 1st b4 ani1 else in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;s'pore..haiy..im not going to tell u ive updated..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i can't imagine if u had to loose u 1 day.haiy..i really love u syg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;syg&lt;/span&gt;..im really sorry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"Coz every moment is &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;beautifu&lt;/span&gt;l with you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;HSS&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/4728200083311286617-1044906238533548296?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/1044906238533548296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=1044906238533548296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/1044906238533548296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/1044906238533548296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2009/11/syg.html' title=''/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-3603035411772932414</id><published>2009-11-15T00:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T00:44:52.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Syg..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surprised??hee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the time u read this i think its gg to b a long time..i ckp i do sumting 1st b4 i slip rite..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its this..i wanna update my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really enjoyed tdae syg..with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went shopping!!.hee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can see ur reli happy today &amp;amp; that mde me feel even more elated:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna thank you also 4 being there 4 me &amp;amp; 4 today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love u so much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u were nervous tomeet my frends kan..but told yar..they're friendly:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tot i was going to get bullied rabak..but i felt it was the other way round..hha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; if u realised tdae..we saw like alot of red shoes today syg..i reli want tat shoe kat zara at vivo..haiy..it calling me already..hha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anwae glad my frends knew you &amp;amp; u knew my frends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're so jakun to see u..hha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k..i dah pnat uh u..&amp;amp; ngntok gler..i think ill stop here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syg when u dah bace this bip me k..im not gg to tell u i update..hee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Coz everytime we stare into each other eyes, i see us dancing &amp;amp; flying above the stars"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;HSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P.S:ILOVEYOU&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/4728200083311286617-3603035411772932414?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/3603035411772932414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=3603035411772932414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/3603035411772932414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/3603035411772932414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2009/11/shopping.html' title='Shopping!!'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-8426858392043852313</id><published>2009-10-31T22:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T22:48:34.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last minute</title><content type='html'>iI just got home..&lt;br /&gt;Today was fun..i got to meet Sayang:)&lt;br /&gt;Was so happy... &lt;br /&gt;Syg i wanna u noe that i'm madly deeply in love with you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i sound like lunatic..hha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you very much 4 tdae sayang..every moment with you means everything to me..thanx 4 tdae &amp; yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst thing is &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my PC juz called ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i have to book in like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT NOW..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wt%^&amp;@#$%^!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry i cun meet u tdae..im so mad rght now...im missing u oredi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syg i wanna u to noe that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOu've made me look at things in a different way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so grateful to have you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOve u sayang..gosh ..i sound desperate rite..hha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when u read this blog..bip me k..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reli lurv u syang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Coz ur the magic sparkle in my heart"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harniz Sufiyan Shah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-8426858392043852313?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/8426858392043852313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=8426858392043852313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/8426858392043852313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/8426858392043852313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2009/10/last-minute.html' title='Last minute'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-1010955053209960229</id><published>2009-10-20T01:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T06:18:58.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unexpected</title><content type='html'>just finished talking to her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is a very unexpected day..&lt;br /&gt;im feeling very shitty now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sis got admitted in KK..&lt;br /&gt;I'm struggling with HMTC course&lt;br /&gt;MY mum being totally unreasonable&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I HATE being jealous..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i can say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Coz no matter what my heart's stuck with yours"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harniz Suiyan Shah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-1010955053209960229?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/1010955053209960229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=1010955053209960229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/1010955053209960229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/1010955053209960229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-finished-talking-to-her.html' title='unexpected'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-22311142586307972</id><published>2009-10-15T00:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T00:12:10.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Syg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miz u badlly..haiy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cun wait 4 saturday..playing piano like nobody's business..hha&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;"Coz ur the sun shining thru me burning my love to keep it bright"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harniz Sufiyan Shah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-22311142586307972?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/22311142586307972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=22311142586307972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/22311142586307972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/22311142586307972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2009/10/syg.html' title=''/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-6649870257413051348</id><published>2009-10-12T21:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T21:46:12.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Well to start things off, since i've not blogged since like i don't know when.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm attached..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Its hard to believe it, but im very blessed to be with her.&lt;br /&gt;She changed me somehow &amp;amp; im very elated that we're together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;U.. Thnx 4 the present i love it so much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nobody has ever done something this wonderful to me.I'll always remember .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Je'taime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well like most of my entries , there's always a poet..&lt;br /&gt;Here it goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I never knew there would be a better tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;But you've come into my life and taken away all my sorrow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;My days of sadness are a thing of the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Because I have found true love at last &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;My days of emptiness are gone for good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Because you fill a void in my heart that you should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;You've opened a window &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;You've shown me the light &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;And my love for you will continue to burn bright. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Even if life gets hard along the way, Ive never regret for a moment knowing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Harniz Sufiyan Shah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-6649870257413051348?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/6649870257413051348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=6649870257413051348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/6649870257413051348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/6649870257413051348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2009/10/well-to-start-things-off-since-ive-not.html' title='My Love'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-8875615055576316192</id><published>2009-09-13T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T22:12:23.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>can't believe im writing a new one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to stop this feeling...urrrrrrrggghhhh!!!&lt;br /&gt;this reli sux..&lt;br /&gt;this feeling grew &amp; grew each day.&lt;br /&gt;sumtyms cun stop thinkin bout her coz  im so worried..&lt;br /&gt;im juz scared if i'll loose her one day..&lt;br /&gt;she's so important to me now..&lt;br /&gt;haiy..&lt;br /&gt;gotta stop this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretending is an observation not to for-see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harniz sufiyan shah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-8875615055576316192?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/8875615055576316192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=8875615055576316192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/8875615055576316192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/8875615055576316192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2009/09/cant-believe-im-writing-new-one-got-to.html' title=''/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-4488524487271935028</id><published>2009-09-13T16:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T17:03:58.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #c0c0c0;color:#33ff33;" &gt;im seriouslly,literally stupid..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #c0c0c0;color:#33ff33;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #c0c0c0;color:#33ff33;" &gt;i was so smangat just now that i culdn't sleep that i wrote my blog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #c0c0c0;color:#33ff33;" &gt;it was long, but unfortunately, i didn't save..haiy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #c0c0c0;color:#33ff33;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #c0c0c0;color:#33ff33;" &gt;hmm..so lets make a bit of flashback..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;hmm..i dun reli feel emo animure..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i just felt that im a very bad person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i have my reasons.i'm trying to change, so this is what i'm scared that the outcome will turned to this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i wanna b that guy whu can give that someone happyness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Happyness that she'll b smiling 24/7..i know thats not possible..but with a bit of imagination u can.i dunnoe if i'm someone whom can inspire others or a role model..it made me laugh just thinking about it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;simply put..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i just wonder if i can reli make someone's life better or changed.or simply make someone smile .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Its like i wanna invent this drug that can make ani1 happy juz by taking it.but its just paranoia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;So i thought &amp;amp; thought..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;This is crazy.but i/ve thought about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;u..i hope u can support me in this.coz i reli thought about pursuing it,even though i have very low I.Q &amp;amp; low education.&amp;amp; i will reli work hard for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i wanna pursue in psychology(counsellor)It seems to b impossible, but i reli wanna change my life. &amp;amp; i just felt rite that this is the right path to my future.i dun care about what other ppl think animure.i reli wanna pursue it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i hope u guys understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It matters not what you think, it matters more in what u believe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Harniz Sufiyan Shah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P.S:I LoveYou:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-4488524487271935028?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/4488524487271935028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=4488524487271935028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/4488524487271935028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/4488524487271935028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-seriousllyliterally-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-2321663097684126093</id><published>2009-09-11T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T23:32:58.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here i am again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't realli update things that happened recently..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well as u guyz can see im in NS now &amp; i still have 1yr &amp; 3mnths more to serve.&lt;br /&gt;Everyday is a struggle even though others said that having a DRIVER for a vocation is the most relaxed ever..Well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i protest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is relaxed..&amp; wat i meant is, its too relaxed..im not complaining about having extra privelleges..&lt;br /&gt;Well , all i know for a fact is that if u slip too much..the lazier u b'cum..&amp; seriouslly i'm feeling that already.&lt;br /&gt;can u believe it, im actually struggling from relaxing everyday..i know it reli sounds crapt &amp; im juz being obnoxious ..but im tired of being lazy. I hate it alot actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i figured out the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Get a PSP.(modified one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Study back(im taking my O"s next year, just waiting for the pending..hope i get it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Keeping myself fit..( i wnt my six pack back!!hha.onli gt 4..hha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.And i think lastly drive very cautiouslly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope it works..&lt;br /&gt;I'm really confident coz i reli wanna change.&lt;br /&gt;Everyday i felt as if the earth has depart &amp; i'm being abduct &amp; foced to live with the "infected ones"hha..now i'm juz being paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And again ..i got nothin to do but write poets..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here goes one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courage is what we need to move on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Willingness to fight and look for new dawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope in our heart and dreams in our eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should aim to become noble and wise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking truth and encouraging youth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raising the bar and moving at par&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crossing every hurdle every hour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Destination so near yet so far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endurance to withstand Hardship or stress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winning formula for achieving SUCCESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why for only once in our lives &lt;br /&gt;We must dream, &amp; dream big we must,&lt;br /&gt;For ignorance may be blissed&lt;br /&gt;But if you let it wither &lt;br /&gt;Your dreams will be crushed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason i'm like is coz, i'm turning 20 like in 2 weeks time.i dun wanna think bout it..its reli sad when u've reached 20. But i should make it into a new beginning.i must make thiz oppurtunity golden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i'm reli worried bout my dad.he's suddenly different.&lt;br /&gt;Its been years that he prayed. but he suddenly did.&lt;br /&gt;Its a blessing &amp; a new beginning for the family.&lt;br /&gt;But i'm very scared about the outcome.&lt;br /&gt;coz he kept reminding me that im going to b the man of the house .&lt;br /&gt;Take gd care of my mum &amp; sis.&lt;br /&gt;Its reli surreal to imagine if he's gg away..&lt;br /&gt;i cun imagine it.i know he's sick now, he always pretend thats he's ok.&lt;br /&gt;that's the reason he prayed.i knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reli lurv my dad.he's the best dad ani son could ever wanted. i took him for granted. i made a lot of mistakes,which he's always been forgiving.i've dissapointed him alot of times, but he's always there for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god, plz dun take him away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm like super-emo now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; abt me &amp; sum1.i've realli fallen for her.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to adapt again.&lt;br /&gt;Entering the new zone.&amp; i reli wanna make her happy.&lt;br /&gt;And she got loads of peminat which she deny onli abit.but..i knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i gotta stop feeling stupid..&lt;br /&gt;There won't b a next time i promised.&lt;br /&gt;i'll just keep quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a perfect person,&lt;br /&gt;And I don't try to be.&lt;br /&gt;I am just another imprisoned soul,&lt;br /&gt;That is longing to be set free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be in this place anymore,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to shed anymore tears&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of always hiding inside of myself,&lt;br /&gt;This has gone on for too many years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to show my emotions,&lt;br /&gt;Or to tell you how I feel&lt;br /&gt;I just want to know the difference,&lt;br /&gt;Between what is fake and what is real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just another lost soul,&lt;br /&gt;That is waiting to be found&lt;br /&gt;I'm just another liability,&lt;br /&gt;That's just lying around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just falling through the air,&lt;br /&gt;And I'm about to hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;But I don't expect anyone to catch me,&lt;br /&gt;Because i'm used to the rounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i think i'll stop here..i'll update again..i'm feeling super-emo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz pretending has its reasons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harniz Sufiyan Shah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-2321663097684126093?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/2321663097684126093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=2321663097684126093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/2321663097684126093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/2321663097684126093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2009/09/here-i-am-again.html' title=''/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-3974330511166060662</id><published>2009-09-05T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T19:55:58.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teman istimewa</title><content type='html'>Gosh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its 23 days to countdwn till my bithday..&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to b an old man on my bthdae..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is a very,very,very,very,very,very BIG number..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence, again im goin to have a boring bthdae tiz year,&lt;br /&gt;its been a very long time since i had so so much fun on my bthdae.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i don't think its going to happened tiz year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so many things i wanna change bout myself b4 i turn 20.&lt;br /&gt;i got a list..but its so damn long to write it dwn..but the last one..hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk..i'll write the last 3..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.I wanna a new handphone(samsung omnia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.I want to go malaysia for a holiday at least for 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the last one..hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.To get a GF before my bithday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last seems impossible..i've listed this since i entered NS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only managed to accomplished 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nothin's impossible right..&lt;br /&gt;To be honest there's alot of gals i get to know about.&lt;br /&gt;My friends introduced  &amp;amp; some i got to know on my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some left me dying &amp;amp; Some always like to be in their own world,&lt;br /&gt;some i..hmmm..lets just say they're too BIG for me..lol..i'm not being discriminating...&lt;br /&gt;Its just not there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;CLICK&lt;/span&gt;..(the feeling where u both parties felt the same way)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i did found somone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She really somehow changed me.i meant i always pretend to smile.&lt;br /&gt;Even when im really down.i just kept smiling.i'm so used to it.&lt;br /&gt;But when she came,its like magic.&lt;br /&gt;She's stubborn,&lt;br /&gt;She's un-predictable,&lt;br /&gt;She's someone whu can relli make anyone smile,she just don't know it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; she's someone i really have fallen for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What u wrote yesterday made me believed you.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; you, i know &amp;amp; understood what you said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but u cannot deny k..&lt;br /&gt;u ada banyak peminat..hhha.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; unfortunately,i'm one of them.hha..(u got a SHREK for a peminat)hha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i reli wanna say sorry if sometimes i made u misunderstand. I appreciate evryting u've done.&lt;br /&gt;U reli made my day evrytime w/o fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i reli hope u can give me time not only for myself but for us too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz now you're the one &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;L&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;E&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;my &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;LIFE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"I'll still reach out for you even if i'm falling"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Harniz Sufiyan Shah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-3974330511166060662?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/3974330511166060662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=3974330511166060662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/3974330511166060662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/3974330511166060662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2009/09/teman-istimewa.html' title='Teman istimewa'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-5181648211557528397</id><published>2009-08-31T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T20:07:25.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hey LIFE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;im back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&amp;amp; guess what , my life been hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;abit shaky, abit shattered &amp;amp; somehow i'm fallen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i dunnoe why , but i'm feelin like shit for theses pat few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Pretending is not an easy task.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hmm..ii felt as if the whole world is cruching me down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As if my last days coming to a near end.k..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;now im realli paranoid..hha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hmm..lets juz say i've been crushed again.(in a good way)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;She's crazy..hha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;she's gg to b so mad readin tiz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i meant in a good way.Somtimmes when i felt really down. She was always there askin me if i'm ok..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hmm..lets juz say i've never been tiz appreciated for a very long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i felt as if the world is calling me &amp;amp; start again..(paranoid level 5)hha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..lets juz say ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She made my World"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harniz Sufiyan Shah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-5181648211557528397?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/5181648211557528397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=5181648211557528397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/5181648211557528397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/5181648211557528397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2009/08/hey-life.html' title=''/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-3216562690328349952</id><published>2009-08-30T18:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T18:37:18.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>juz one expression..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggghhh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k..i fil beta now..i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wrote a poet again...so here it goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends are those we care about -&lt;br /&gt;who touch our very soul.&lt;br /&gt;They can take the shattered pieces -&lt;br /&gt;and once again make us whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may not know just how this is -&lt;br /&gt;or why they even care.&lt;br /&gt;Just knowing they are part of you -&lt;br /&gt;makes them so very rare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many are chosen but never hear -&lt;br /&gt;some don't know where to start.&lt;br /&gt;But those who hear know the answer -&lt;br /&gt;It lives inside your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just by listening you understand -&lt;br /&gt;you’re part of a special team.&lt;br /&gt;And the message spoken is simple -&lt;br /&gt;always follow your dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside us all is another part -&lt;br /&gt;that can sometimes feel like a hole.&lt;br /&gt;But it's there he stores the answers -&lt;br /&gt;it's where you keep your soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So always keep your faith in God -&lt;br /&gt;He'll always be at your side.&lt;br /&gt;Never think he has left you -&lt;br /&gt;and the devil will have no where to hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my new found inspiration -&lt;br /&gt;my faith in you will always shine.&lt;br /&gt;At last I found a special friend -&lt;br /&gt;who I’m proud to say is mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And should you start to falter -&lt;br /&gt;and need a reminder of who you are,&lt;br /&gt;just call on your friend across the sea -&lt;br /&gt;from you I'll never be far.&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;Coz i'll always be here, whatever happens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haniz Sufiyan Shah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-3216562690328349952?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/3216562690328349952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=3216562690328349952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/3216562690328349952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/3216562690328349952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2009/08/juz-one-expression.html' title=''/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-623368773494970060</id><published>2009-08-27T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T22:36:28.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Like the sun shining through a window in early breeze&lt;br /&gt;That's what your friendship means to me.&lt;br /&gt;Your caring concern and the laughters that you show,&lt;br /&gt;Not only for me but for others as well.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The whole world I would tell,&lt;br /&gt;What your friendship means to me,&lt;br /&gt;But the words do not come, they are caught deep inside&lt;br /&gt;Of this person I am, who would much rather hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than face this world in which we live,&lt;br /&gt;A world that cannot give of itself,&lt;br /&gt;A world that has died.&lt;br /&gt;Its not you, its myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About what your friendship, as everyone knows,&lt;br /&gt;Means to me.&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to be open when one's always been closed,&lt;br /&gt;But I'll try just for you&lt;br /&gt;Since the feelings I have run as deep as the sea.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'll try very hard, be patient with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-8411005630092000558</id><published>2009-08-24T19:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T20:04:02.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know all this is happening too fast, i never thought that my feelings for you will grow &amp; how important u r to me.&lt;br /&gt;What i meant by "Friends" was, i was scared if i had to loose u 1 day.&lt;br /&gt;by ur ex' or any guy thats betta than me. &amp; juz one day not heaing u.i was like a stone. "not moving, just watching others passed by",Like i have no feelings.&lt;br /&gt;U r the magic that enlighten me, "cehh"cam disney lakk yan..hha..&lt;br /&gt;Simply put, you are more than a fren to me. &amp; that's my honest answer.&lt;br /&gt;i know u have doubts. but i'll prove it to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DAH CACAT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna noe y???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum gunting rambut i cam PETAk g2..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i look like an autism kid.haiaya..dunnoe hw to go rayer like tiz..hha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"im so going to the babrber on wednesday!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You made me,ME" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harniz Sufiyan Shah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-8411005630092000558?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/8411005630092000558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=8411005630092000558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/8411005630092000558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/8411005630092000558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-know-all-this-is-happening-too-fast-i.html' title=''/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-2723230941657228581</id><published>2009-08-23T21:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T21:37:47.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Like stars seem to fall&lt;br /&gt;I kept falling like its my end&lt;br /&gt;I never thought i would miss someone this much&lt;br /&gt;I will always pretend &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz it wouldn't hurt so much&lt;br /&gt;But ever since she came &lt;br /&gt;She made me smile from the inside&lt;br /&gt;I never thought life has its meaning &lt;br /&gt;Like others always seem to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know u had doubts about me&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared of it too&lt;br /&gt;If i had to loose you&lt;br /&gt;Everything will turn to blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Life can be hard&lt;br /&gt;And others tried &lt;br /&gt;Their very best to win u back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But whatever happens&lt;br /&gt;I'll be here no matter what&lt;br /&gt;Coz the only thing that matters &lt;br /&gt;Is your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never thought i would miz her tiz much.i understnd what she's going thru now.im so worried for her.&lt;br /&gt;Not being able to b there for her hurts the most.&lt;br /&gt;But whetver happens in life mayb unexpected ,i'll still b there 4 u no matter what even as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz u taught me not to pretend&lt;br /&gt;&amp; made me smile again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haniz Sufiyan Shah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-2723230941657228581?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/2723230941657228581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=2723230941657228581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/2723230941657228581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/2723230941657228581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2009/08/like-stars-seem-to-fall-i-kept-falling.html' title=''/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-6613817710146853704</id><published>2009-05-10T13:05:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T15:33:07.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SgZt86ANpFI/AAAAAAAAAKE/JbsHsu8LsuE/s1600-h/DSC02048.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im back. its been a very long time since i've updated.i'm to type so i juz let the pictures do the talking.kae:)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Went out with my 2 budds &amp;amp; ilham's sis &amp;amp; her fiance'. Went to town 1st to play pool, then head off to marina to meet up with ilham's sis.she treat us swensens. its mouth-watering i tell you.when we finally reached there, i was like .&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;YESSSSSSSSSSSS!!!&lt;/span&gt;hha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;its been a long time tak makan swensens..i had mighty nutty.lama sey nak habes.but its worth it after all that cold sweat..hha.&amp;amp; while i was eating there's this gal in front of me.she kept looking ahead of me.i thought she was looking someone behind me or there's something on my mouth orsomething.then she suddenly smiled at me, i was like "woah"..the chocolate was melting , so does my heart..hha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so something happened..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I GOT HER NUMBER!!&lt;/span&gt;hha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Thanks to my friends &amp;amp; ilhams's sis. &amp;amp; now we're officially friends..hmm..next move..hhmm????hhaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;after swensens , went to suntec(tower 3 &amp;amp; 4), gy cari shasha's tempat keje.it was hard i tell you.but finally we found it..ingt nak main free game.but she was busy so i didn't disturb her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Then head off to The Cathay to watch Friday The 13th. it wasn't scary but it was really intense to watch. Its full of suspense. Butits a classic. i'll rated it aroun 3 1/2 stars point 5 stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SgZpnt-eZ7I/AAAAAAAAAJs/12kpUapp5yY/s1600-h/sswens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334066939744380850" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 69px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SgZpnt-eZ7I/AAAAAAAAAJs/12kpUapp5yY/s320/sswens.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334067016081926002" style="WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 377px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SgZpsKWw53I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Ic_xoYakXiE/s320/thumbnail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SgZhjKPe7uI/AAAAAAAAAJk/kEEWA51FHew/s1600-h/DSC02048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334058065339543266" style="WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 444px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SgZhjKPe7uI/AAAAAAAAAJk/kEEWA51FHew/s320/DSC02048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SgaCKfbUC7I/AAAAAAAAAKs/4Lqqj8i5WOA/s1600-h/09052009(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334093925413292978" style="WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 421px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SgaCKfbUC7I/AAAAAAAAAKs/4Lqqj8i5WOA/s400/09052009(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SgZuvDyE_EI/AAAAAAAAAKM/bEAgosyKo-Q/s1600-h/DSC02047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334072563415186498" style="WIDTH: 384px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 321px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SgZuvDyE_EI/AAAAAAAAAKM/bEAgosyKo-Q/s320/DSC02047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SgZ0Bi-retI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Ba4wy2r0UDg/s1600-h/DSC02046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334078378585324242" style="WIDTH: 354px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 380px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SgZ0Bi-retI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Ba4wy2r0UDg/s320/DSC02046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SgZ11kBY8mI/AAAAAAAAAKk/sCZ0izrouQU/s1600-h/friday+the+13th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334080371729953378" style="WIDTH: 345px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 547px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SgZ11kBY8mI/AAAAAAAAAKk/sCZ0izrouQU/s400/friday+the+13th.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;After all that fun we head home. what a fun saturday.i wish all my weekends will b like this:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;If &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;she &lt;/span&gt;knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/4728200083311286617-6613817710146853704?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/6613817710146853704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=6613817710146853704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/6613817710146853704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/6613817710146853704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2009/05/hie.html' title=''/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SgZpnt-eZ7I/AAAAAAAAAJs/12kpUapp5yY/s72-c/sswens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-7417824432665855270</id><published>2009-04-05T19:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T20:03:38.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i finally did it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;should have done it earlier..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i was at my breaking point &amp;amp; i really can't do it,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"But i did"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;No one forced me. i chosed to do it on my own. it was really hard. But it was worth it. Finally i burnt the whole thing. the pain &amp;amp; suffering i've kept for so long, i just wish the best for her. i know she's really happy with what's facing her life now. i'm glad to know that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I've finally gotten over&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i noe its hard to believe. But i can't b seen chasing someone's fiancee'.&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Its a bad image for NS&lt;/span&gt;..lol.hhaa!!&amp;amp; i just found out she saw the vid, me &amp;amp; asnur made..i was like ..WTF!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&amp;amp; I NOE WHU'S THE CULPRIT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&amp;amp; even worse.she spread the vid to so many ppl.."sampai ex aku pon dah tengok"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;malu banget dehh..hha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;nvm..at least nw im popular..lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&amp;amp; i will make tat day happen. i promise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-7417824432665855270?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/7417824432665855270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=7417824432665855270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/7417824432665855270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/7417824432665855270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-finally-did-it.html' title=''/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-1023298568540140475</id><published>2009-03-18T20:09:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T20:31:18.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my deep secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i dunnoe wad i'm feeling right now. alot of mixtures,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;but on the priority part..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i feel like dying..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;hha..ns boy can b so depressed huh??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well, hmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i gotta be honest now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i think the reason i can't handle rlshp's or have feeling for another gal is because..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i can't get over her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;My EX..My First Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i really can't.i still keep her photos of us in my wallet , i still keep the things she made for me.&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm like an idiot not getting over a gal who left , 3 years ago. i just can't forgive myself, till now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; the best thing is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SHE GOT ENGAGED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;on 10TH OF MARCH.(that is on my P.O.P DAY!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i was so &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;shocked.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; i'm really sorry to those whu just found my deep secret..im really sorry i lied to u guyz. i know u guyz think that i've long forgotten about her.but i dunnoe ..really can't ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And to those who know my ex, plz dun tell her aites..i noe who u guyz are.Let me locked it inside..i will try to forget her &amp;amp; i know i've hurt alot of gals bcoz of this especially miz random.whu was always there for me.im really sorry. i know , now i have to forget her b4 i really get into a real rlshp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i noe i can't do anitin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but i'll try my best to forget her,coz i noe she will only b my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;imagination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i really wish the best for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i dunnoe wad else to say..im gg off nw&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/4728200083311286617-1023298568540140475?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/1023298568540140475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=1023298568540140475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/1023298568540140475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/1023298568540140475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-dunnoe-wad-im-feeling-right-now.html' title='my deep secret'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-3499575752531486605</id><published>2009-03-17T17:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T17:53:09.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Gosh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i can't believe i'm at home for like 7 days now..really happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;but didn't make use much of the time lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;hmm.. i know i must take back my sweater from someone today. but i decided not to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i really wanna her to keep it.i have no ulterior motives. juz want u to have it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i know someone gave me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;i just wanna u noe, that thru the days we've known each other, though we've met only for a while.It still brightens up inside. &amp;amp; i really wanna thank you for being my friend . if ur reading this i really want u to keep that sweater. u can do whatever u want with it. But i really don't want it back, coz i've given it to u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&amp;amp; i konw we may not talk to each other animure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i relli wanna sae sorry..if i reli2 hurt u in anwae..i'm not fit to b ur fren animure..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ever since u'r gone my life starts with a smile &amp;amp; ends with a tear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;farewell friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-3499575752531486605?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/3499575752531486605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=3499575752531486605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/3499575752531486605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/3499575752531486605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2009/03/gosh-i-cant-believe-im-at-home-for-like.html' title=''/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-1633800702458679282</id><published>2009-02-14T23:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T16:43:32.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The worst Valentine</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Wow..how time flies..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I'm 1 mnth away to my p.o.p..its been reli tough 4 the 1st 2 mnths..but i know its gonna get worst..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;But i'm oredi up 4 it..must alwaes b mentally prepared.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Its reli been a long,long time since i've blogged..i miz so many &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;human beings&lt;/span&gt; in s'pore..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Especially my &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;3 budds&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ever since i entered camp..things really change. Asnor chose to get back with his &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"EX"&lt;/span&gt;. &amp;amp; Ilham fell in love with somone's gal.. Really dunnoe hw to solve tiz. its stressed enough in there..but when they told me what happen..i was really diassapointed..&amp;amp; Asnor made the decision to break our frenship..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The world is really goin haywire. Now i felt as though im left with no one..not even a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;true friend&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;And guess what's even worse??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Today is &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;VALENTINE'S DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Last year was fun coz i asked my ex to b my gal on this date. But this year its like i/m all alone 4 this whole day.Well i did go out. Only to go to wedding celebrations &amp;amp; buy groceries.Reall had the most boring day ever. Well gotta move on &amp;amp; let love find me..hha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; Well gotta pull through somehw rite.. Im juz so grateful there's at least someone whu's alwaes there 4 me. &amp;amp; i realli grateful enugh 4 tat..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thnx &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;miz random&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;To enjoy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;, is to aprreciate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;HSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-1633800702458679282?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/1633800702458679282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=1633800702458679282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/1633800702458679282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/1633800702458679282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2009/02/wow.html' title='The worst Valentine'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-6825654983427049440</id><published>2009-01-11T16:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T17:06:43.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes i know i can b an ass. Eveyone who knows me will b furious &amp;amp; may not even wanna tok to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz i tend to b in my own werld sometimes.&amp;amp; i noe it hurts ppl close to me.&lt;br /&gt;My friends, families&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunnoe y, but i gt tiz close friend of mine. She's the bestest friend u could ever have.I think when she's reading tiz ,she'll think its about another person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mizz random.&lt;br /&gt;u juz asked me, wheter u are imporatant to me.the answer is YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U woke me up &amp;amp; made me realiesed that dreams can b accomplised.&lt;br /&gt;u stood by me no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; im realli grateful 4 that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i knoe i've nt been a good friend.im relli sorry i've hurt u alot of times.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna say that i relli cun loose a fren like u.coz it makes me smile juz tokin or sms'ing u..u make my troubles go away..&amp;amp; i reli grateful &amp;amp; thankful 4 tat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;igtg now.. i hope u'll b reading tiz..msg me anitime..i'll try to reply asap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the stars starts to fall&lt;br /&gt;I know i can count on u&lt;br /&gt;Together we'll pick it up together&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Smiling Proud &amp;amp; tall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-6825654983427049440?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/6825654983427049440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=6825654983427049440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/6825654983427049440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/6825654983427049440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2009/01/sometimes-i-know-i-can-b-ass.html' title=''/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-841647227255960172</id><published>2008-12-08T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:58:56.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari Raya Haji (Memorable Day to Remember)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Today was fun, really fun.&lt;br /&gt;Really enjoyed today.&lt;br /&gt;And yet again, i lazy to type that much.&lt;br /&gt;So i juz gonna put up the pics &amp;amp; explain lil part of details.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We celebrated Aiesyah's birthday today &amp;amp; we had a "kenduri selamat" for my stay at NS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She turned to an elegant &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7-years old&lt;/span&gt; this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We celebrated it together(me &amp;amp; aiesyah), she complaint bout not getting much presents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And me on the other hand, i got a lot of cash with me now..hhe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I didn't expect that much people to come, i was surprised by the numbers that came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was really hectic, &amp;amp; i forced myself to blog this even though i'm dammed tired..hha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST0yleEBJ7I/AAAAAAAAAG8/lEPNWnHIPC4/s1600-h/DSCN1898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277429957654554546" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST0yleEBJ7I/AAAAAAAAAG8/lEPNWnHIPC4/s320/DSCN1898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aiesyah celebrating her birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp; 7 years old!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST02b6DaafI/AAAAAAAAAHM/KYwhUNncMcg/s1600-h/DSCN1903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277434191416027634" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST02b6DaafI/AAAAAAAAAHM/KYwhUNncMcg/s320/DSCN1903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She's sweet isn't she. If i know anybody dares to hurt her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll send their heads flying off. No Kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST03BDALKYI/AAAAAAAAAHU/SO0C8MJfvas/s1600-h/DSCN1904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277434829473524098" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST03BDALKYI/AAAAAAAAAHU/SO0C8MJfvas/s320/DSCN1904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sorry for the bad pic, i took it after it was being sliced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But its still nice &amp;amp; delicious anwae. My Aunt Radiah bought it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It costs a whopping $80.00!!woah..i guess that's enough as a present..hha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST04GuXJaII/AAAAAAAAAHc/vSsYIIb3sME/s1600-h/DSCN1909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277436026523576450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST04GuXJaII/AAAAAAAAAHc/vSsYIIb3sME/s320/DSCN1909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is my Favourite pic. They didn't listen to us &amp;amp; by the time we say "cheese",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They were candid..hha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anway's,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;more &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Piccas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST043ofe7WI/AAAAAAAAAHk/DWTsbDgdyjU/s1600-h/DSCN1911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277436866761518434" style="WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 321px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST043ofe7WI/AAAAAAAAAHk/DWTsbDgdyjU/s320/DSCN1911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST05wf6Z7-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/l3sG3IZN_bw/s1600-h/DSCN1912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277437843711061986" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST05wf6Z7-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/l3sG3IZN_bw/s320/DSCN1912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;My niece's &amp;amp; nephew's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Fot the First time the guys look serious..hha.lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST05ZfSnG1I/AAAAAAAAAHs/TOHEsrf72kM/s1600-h/DSCN1913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277437448407161682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST05ZfSnG1I/AAAAAAAAAHs/TOHEsrf72kM/s320/DSCN1913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kak &amp;amp; Adeq&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aiesyah gonna look like her sis when she grows up(lagi jambu)hha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST06bWhhahI/AAAAAAAAAH8/XyEhmtI6S_g/s1600-h/DSCN1906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277438579925150226" style="WIDTH: 346px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST06bWhhahI/AAAAAAAAAH8/XyEhmtI6S_g/s320/DSCN1906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST08cHWTtKI/AAAAAAAAAIc/UIt1hsPx0qI/s1600-h/DSCN1922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277440792054707362" style="WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST08cHWTtKI/AAAAAAAAAIc/UIt1hsPx0qI/s320/DSCN1922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mum , Uncle Basir &amp;amp; Mum with her Beloved niece(Seri)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST06zW9JuzI/AAAAAAAAAIE/CfzPX6iD4-w/s1600-h/DSCN1915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277438992357899058" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST06zW9JuzI/AAAAAAAAAIE/CfzPX6iD4-w/s320/DSCN1915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Are u appetitized just by looking??haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST07RVh08yI/AAAAAAAAAIM/nQH-XMpdAKM/s1600-h/DSCN1917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277439507370930978" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST07RVh08yI/AAAAAAAAAIM/nQH-XMpdAKM/s320/DSCN1917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The Fatty&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the Skinny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST07y-UxX3I/AAAAAAAAAIU/a9GIYO14DpU/s1600-h/DSCN1921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277440085257707378" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST07y-UxX3I/AAAAAAAAAIU/a9GIYO14DpU/s320/DSCN1921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My Dad &amp;amp; my Elder Cuz, Abg Fad&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST08vqORafI/AAAAAAAAAIk/MPh929yWPsw/s1600-h/DSCN1933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277441127833758194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST08vqORafI/AAAAAAAAAIk/MPh929yWPsw/s320/DSCN1933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Uncle Ehksan &amp;amp; Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He's the Best Advisor ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST09vGmoJUI/AAAAAAAAAI0/g_igJj99O-k/s1600-h/DSCN1949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277442217783862594" style="WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST09vGmoJUI/AAAAAAAAAI0/g_igJj99O-k/s320/DSCN1949.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST09JAMI-SI/AAAAAAAAAIs/AL5mqvJRsow/s1600-h/DSCN1941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277441563227126050" style="WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST09JAMI-SI/AAAAAAAAAIs/AL5mqvJRsow/s320/DSCN1941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&amp;amp; There were also my Bro's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Asnor took a pic with Adi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;We took a pic with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Bithdae Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I think We Really Look like the Guys from the Movie called&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Three men &amp;amp; a Lady"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST0-97W_BeI/AAAAAAAAAI8/9g-uCgemlVI/s1600-h/DSCN1964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277443571975128546" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST0-97W_BeI/AAAAAAAAAI8/9g-uCgemlVI/s320/DSCN1964.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&amp;amp; The last picca to Aiesyah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;This pic so cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Happy Birtday Aiesyah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;May all your wishes &amp;amp; dreams come true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;May you grow to b a fine elegant lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'll always love you &amp;amp; protect u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Amin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"There will always be a better tomorrow if u believe &amp;amp; peservere"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Harniz Sufiyan Shah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&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/4728200083311286617-841647227255960172?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/841647227255960172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=841647227255960172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/841647227255960172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/841647227255960172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2008/12/hari-raya-haji-memorable-day-to.html' title='Hari Raya Haji (Memorable Day to Remember)'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/ST0yleEBJ7I/AAAAAAAAAG8/lEPNWnHIPC4/s72-c/DSCN1898.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-1434581998800507036</id><published>2008-12-08T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T03:10:42.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Days before countdown to hell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im back, its been a while since i've blogged&lt;br /&gt;Well i'm not gonna update much..&lt;br /&gt;So let the pictures do the talking aites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwMtoVX2xI/AAAAAAAAAFE/NfLHZf9YDNQ/s1600-h/DSC01152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277106841432087314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwMtoVX2xI/AAAAAAAAAFE/NfLHZf9YDNQ/s320/DSC01152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a Wednesday, very tiring day. Alot of errands to run &amp;amp; finally went to jogged. &amp;amp; i watched the most beautiful sunset with someone i met for like only a few hours..hha(she vey shy to take pic, coz both our faces like orang iban after jogging..hha)&lt;br /&gt;*if ur reading this jgn malu2 k next time..hha*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday went to Kak Raisah's bthdae party, really had fun. Bought her a "lighter", not just any lighter .k.hha. An engraved one, if she's reading this i'm really sorry if i spelled ur name wrongly..We went off early, unfortunately can't spent time much &amp;amp; can't taunt at her house, but we really had fun. We played alot of games,&amp;amp; as usual, i&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;UC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;at winking.hha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was on tuesday i think, sorry to jumbled up the days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwNAvjcvtI/AAAAAAAAAFM/YB5us6aEeWM/s1600-h/DSC01232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277107169787690706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwNAvjcvtI/AAAAAAAAAFM/YB5us6aEeWM/s320/DSC01232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our favourite spot @ vivo (you guys go figure where is this spot.hha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwNooeLY2I/AAAAAAAAAFU/EkjO4szvfUg/s1600-h/DSC01210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277107855081300834" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwNooeLY2I/AAAAAAAAAFU/EkjO4szvfUg/s320/DSC01210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The Mr. &lt;strong&gt;Idiotic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwOSxI5-zI/AAAAAAAAAFc/PpJEGAgCL_0/s1600-h/DSC01211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277108578962504498" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwOSxI5-zI/AAAAAAAAAFc/PpJEGAgCL_0/s320/DSC01211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Mr.&lt;strong&gt; Step&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwOiTFj2aI/AAAAAAAAAFk/4QtewOkl4rU/s1600-h/DSC01212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277108845773314466" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwOiTFj2aI/AAAAAAAAAFk/4QtewOkl4rU/s320/DSC01212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&amp;amp; The Mr &lt;strong&gt;Fierce&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After running alot of errands &amp;amp; bought my NS things, went off to meet my bro's at vivo. We had fun, &amp;amp; we were chilling all the way till 7.30 pm.&amp;amp; we found the perfect spot to chill at vivo.(its a secret..hha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Introducing the next "&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Revalina&lt;/span&gt;" aka, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;The Nerds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So girls, do we stand chance??haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwbkv-i4qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/LD93TE-kwuo/s1600-h/nerds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277123181539418786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwbkv-i4qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/LD93TE-kwuo/s320/nerds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Nerds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwbYmoOiDI/AAAAAAAAAGs/dUgY7MY9mRs/s1600-h/DSC01230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277122972871460914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwbYmoOiDI/AAAAAAAAAGs/dUgY7MY9mRs/s320/DSC01230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilham begging for mercy, I think he's just hungry.lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwbHFkniwI/AAAAAAAAAGk/GEd6aVguEX0/s1600-h/DSC01253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277122671940176642" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwbHFkniwI/AAAAAAAAAGk/GEd6aVguEX0/s320/DSC01253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yanzie Geeky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwPi0fNqbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/UuPkvQXJWls/s1600-h/DSC01216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277109954250910130" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwPi0fNqbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/UuPkvQXJWls/s320/DSC01216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adeq Bradeq&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwPxiXc-nI/AAAAAAAAAF0/XYXEfzD-8iI/s1600-h/DSC01218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277110207084558962" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwPxiXc-nI/AAAAAAAAAF0/XYXEfzD-8iI/s320/DSC01218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Ilham made a new friend, they're so closed. Introducing his new friend "&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mr. Kang-Kang&lt;/span&gt;")lol.he's gonna kill me if he saw this..hha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on Friday we met shireen. Went to lot 1, then head off to cuseway &amp;amp; then to blocks near causeway to chill. Really had fun. I think Asnor &amp;amp; Shireen had fallen off with each other, dorang sahja taknak mengaku..hha. They look sweet together. She's perfect for asnor. I secretly took a pic behind them.(only me &amp;amp; ilham know bout this..hha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwR2LtgZzI/AAAAAAAAAGM/XizleTHGRik/s1600-h/DSC01304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277112485925644082" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwR2LtgZzI/AAAAAAAAAGM/XizleTHGRik/s320/DSC01304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; on Saturday &amp;amp; Sunday didn't do much.&lt;br /&gt;Just running errands as usual, @ my uncle's shop. &amp;amp; i took my niece's photo.&lt;br /&gt;Her name is syuhada.she's so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwTFkCBJVI/AAAAAAAAAGU/FsUTQLA4iAI/s1600-h/DSC01310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277113849663792466" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwTFkCBJVI/AAAAAAAAAGU/FsUTQLA4iAI/s320/DSC01310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate egg prata, near my uncle's shop. Their egg prata is like the best prata ever. &amp;amp; honestly. Two are not enough..hha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i went home &amp;amp; asnor's admirer whom really starting to like asnor alot,&lt;br /&gt;Drew for us this, It symbollises us. I think its kinda sweet &amp;amp; nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwWNWR48UI/AAAAAAAAAGc/THhxBmj3pQM/s1600-h/DSC01314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277117281946104130" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwWNWR48UI/AAAAAAAAAGc/THhxBmj3pQM/s320/DSC01314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i'm the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Asnor's the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Iham's the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, now we're officially &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Power Rangers" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;of&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;.lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; today, my house will b inviting all our relatives for my niece's bthday &amp;amp; for my kenduri selamat to go NS. Semoga semua berjalan lancar:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tats all i have for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Will try to update everyday before i go ns. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Countdown to 5 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"Imagination is not just a word, You need effort to believe in it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Harniz Sufiyan Shah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-1434581998800507036?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/1434581998800507036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=1434581998800507036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/1434581998800507036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/1434581998800507036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-back-its-been-while-since-ive.html' title='Days before countdown to hell'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/STwMtoVX2xI/AAAAAAAAAFE/NfLHZf9YDNQ/s72-c/DSC01152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-8167475205242345106</id><published>2008-11-27T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T03:10:08.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Days are numbered by the days we live &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Life ends when you die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Take a moment now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Breathe the serenity&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Throw the anger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Push the fears&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Jump for laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pull in the happYness:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Harniz &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sufiyan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Shah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a poet i made by my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;please do give your comments, will really appreaciate it:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-8167475205242345106?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/8167475205242345106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=8167475205242345106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/8167475205242345106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/8167475205242345106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2008/11/days-are-numbered-by-days-we-live-life.html' title='Live Life'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-7715060531586496988</id><published>2008-11-25T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T20:12:56.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing her</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;k..i'm really starting to miz tat person really bad.&lt;br /&gt;i noe its not good to feign ignorance, wheter its blissed.&lt;br /&gt;But it will really tear you deep inside, &amp;amp; that's what i'm feeling now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i'll stand no chance no more but still i have to face it,i think its better if i juz see her happy throughout with her perfect guy.i think its for the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-7715060531586496988?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/7715060531586496988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=7715060531586496988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/7715060531586496988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/7715060531586496988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2008/11/k.html' title='Missing her'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-6580809345982659879</id><published>2008-11-24T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T01:03:31.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NS Fever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Left 2 weeks till &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; gone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;frm&lt;/span&gt; beautiful s'pore.hha..yan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;exeggerating&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;jek&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hha&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cnfm&lt;/span&gt; miss tat someone.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hha&lt;/span&gt;. well let's just say like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; the stupidest guy to let it go..kk..hmm..many things happened &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;tdae&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..lets just start off with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;cuzzin's&lt;/span&gt; new radio show on the net. He was really good at being the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;dj&lt;/span&gt;. Well he got help from his sis &amp;amp; our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;cuzin&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hazim&lt;/span&gt;). They were really funny .I think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going to start mine too, in a while. Confirm i talk &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;crapt&lt;/span&gt; all the way,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hha&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; call it the crunchy show!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;hha&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;satrt&lt;/span&gt; off with today i waited my uncle 3 hours to go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;johore&lt;/span&gt;. he said to get ready at 6. &amp;amp; i woke up at 5!..woah..i waited so long i slept 4 a while. &amp;amp; when he complained that he waited for 10 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt;. i just show my "i wanna kill u face"..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;hha&lt;/span&gt;.. Then he shut up. Along the way on the road, while we stopped for a while at a petrol kiosk.i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;dunnoe&lt;/span&gt; which area. Across my uncle's car to the left, there was this girl in her dad's car(i think), i caught her looking at me. when i looked back she look somewhere else. I did the same thing too..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;hha&lt;/span&gt;. At last we both smile at each other. she was quite pretty:) she got the lady-like look. When our both cars hit off, we waved good-bye. i wonder when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; see her again..hha..like NEVER.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;hha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at j.b around 09:45. &amp;amp; we had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;nasi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;ayam&lt;/span&gt; 4 breakfast..hha.i love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;nasi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;ayam&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;gelang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;patah&lt;/span&gt;..the best!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;somemore&lt;/span&gt; its damn cheap.i had extra rice. it was damn delicious. After we ate, we arrived at my uncle's house. it look so good now. i feel like going there everyday..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;hha&lt;/span&gt;. &amp;amp; there's a new neighbour in front of my uncle's house. They were friendly , &amp;amp; my uncle invite them to his house. &amp;amp; this man he got 3 daughters. i just tilt my head down..hha..shy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;mah&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;hha&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting one corner when one of them ask me to join them.&lt;br /&gt;They were playing &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;N&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really miss playing it..it was o fun..The three of them were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Ayu&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Fizah&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Ida. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;They'ra&lt;/span&gt; a pair of twins(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Ayu&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Fizah&lt;/span&gt;) &amp;amp; one gal. but i think they look more like triplets ..hha.they really look alike .all three of them. i had fun just now. &amp;amp; made new friends. &amp;amp; i found out something really cool. They &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;juz&lt;/span&gt; migrated here from U.S. No wonder their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;eng&lt;/span&gt; so superb..they're what u called,American &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;borned&lt;/span&gt; malay..hha..They're only going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;saty&lt;/span&gt; here a few weeks. glad made new friends, but a very long-distant one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;aftr&lt;/span&gt; all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;thet&lt;/span&gt; 5 pm..arrived back at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;s'pore&lt;/span&gt; ,went to the lib ,pay my fines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$79.53!!!wow!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who can beat my record..hha.my uncle so shocked.&lt;br /&gt;he was so furious at me.if he ever found out he screw me damn hard hard(guys dun get the wrong idea)&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;..screw as in hardcore punishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to meet my friends &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;asnor&lt;/span&gt; ,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;ilham&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;aisyah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;fizah&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;rina&lt;/span&gt;. We had loads of fun. They tease me about my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;ns&lt;/span&gt;..i was like a baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;juz&lt;/span&gt; now..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;hha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;fizah&lt;/span&gt;. She was behaving &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;wierd&lt;/span&gt; just now. she's the only one who didn't tease me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;juz&lt;/span&gt; now. Well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; being paranoid. i just got to say, if u got something to say, spit it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Dun held it up or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;u'll&lt;/span&gt; live to regret it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;vids&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;juz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;nw&lt;/span&gt;..which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; post later..it was really funny.&lt;br /&gt;Well i guess &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; the end of it for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68"&gt;tdae&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69"&gt;cun&lt;/span&gt; wait to go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70"&gt;ns&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71"&gt;coundown&lt;/span&gt; to two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72"&gt;reli&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_73"&gt;miz&lt;/span&gt; u guys, well i don't think u guys will..hha.,especially that someone which i won't tell her, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_74"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; she'll &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_75"&gt;noe&lt;/span&gt; if i give her clues..hha..i'll just keep it to myself..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_76"&gt;juz&lt;/span&gt; hope she'll b happy with the new guy:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_77"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_78"&gt;gg&lt;/span&gt; off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"Seeing Is Believing What Others Deny"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_79"&gt;Harniz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_80"&gt;Sufiyan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;S&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;ah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-6580809345982659879?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/6580809345982659879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=6580809345982659879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/6580809345982659879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/6580809345982659879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2008/11/haiz.html' title='NS Fever'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-3759426356852352930</id><published>2008-11-23T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T20:29:20.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOCKED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Now i begin to feel my life is more meaningful after mush distraught &amp;amp; regrets. I juz found out something real shocking. Last thursday, i received a very important letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Im going for my ns..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; its in 2 weeks time frm today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i really feel that i can do better, got alot of motivators,well my uncless will do..hha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm throwing away the old me from now on. &amp;amp; i noe when i'm there there'll b alot of obstacles. Not only physical but mentally too.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really tired right now, so i'm just going to post this real fast &amp;amp; mayb go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i'm missing someone real bad. My prepaid is low &amp;amp; this past few days i don't know who turn to. well just made a head start right.k..till here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Never take a lollipop from a stranger, but do lick a few times"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harniz Sufiyan Shah&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/4728200083311286617-3759426356852352930?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/3759426356852352930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=3759426356852352930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/3759426356852352930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/3759426356852352930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2008/11/now-i-begin-to-feel-my-life-is-more.html' title='SHOCKED!'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-5174163397489005862</id><published>2008-11-20T04:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T20:29:40.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sky Kids- Must Watch Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm blogging now at 04.44 am on a thursday.&lt;br /&gt;i'm feelin @%$#^*(o)(o)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's tomorrow is gg to be like..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i think i'm the only person who didn't wish qayyum on his birthday. Confirm dier meradang nyer. I'm feelin shit this few days, &amp;amp; i'm missing someone really bad. She must had thought i would've lost contact. Well i know i've been an ass all along. I'm always the one whu make ppl cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; tiz few weeks ,i've had the wierdest dreams ever. i don't how to explain it, coz it all came "jumble" up. Some of it was great &amp;amp; some .........dun wanna talk bout it. Lets juz say, i may have predict how i/m goin to die later. Well better b prepared huh. &amp;amp; i've been skipping work too little too many. gosh. i reli hate myself. I really don't know how's my life gg to b like in the next five years.&lt;br /&gt;I really think its gonna b a big mess, unless i made something out of myself. I really gotta &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;CHANGE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've really wasted my youth alot.&lt;br /&gt;I've met friends who were there for me, but i was so foolish to throw the line.&lt;br /&gt;How i wish things would change &amp;amp; we'll b back like the old days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched this movie called "&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sky Kids&lt;/span&gt;".It was really inspiring..its a must watch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i juz found out something really shocking..which i'll have to&lt;/span&gt; end&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;for now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-5174163397489005862?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/5174163397489005862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=5174163397489005862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/5174163397489005862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/5174163397489005862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-blogging-now-at-04.html' title='Sky Kids- Must Watch Movie'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-1821965944269450269</id><published>2008-11-14T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T01:06:14.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I'm so bored right now, another 2 hrs then can kick off dah..&lt;br /&gt;really damn bored now..dah la tade keje nak buat..i finished too fast ar..shuld have taken my time..hha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But 1st..i really can't get this out of my mind..this morning, my uncle fetch me as usual,&amp;amp; we go &amp;amp; eat at our usaul makan port(secret)lol..So as i was eating my usual nasi lemak..suddenly this LADY,i think around her mid-30's,came to me &amp;amp; started crying &amp;amp; wailing damn loudly. she kept yelling the name shahrin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;She was like,"SHAHRIN!SHAHRIN!BALEK DGN KAKAK!KAK RINDU SHAHRIN!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She kept sayin tat repeatedly. I was stummed &amp;amp; shocked.&lt;br /&gt;In my mind,"bler mase aku ada kakak".&lt;br /&gt;The wierd thing she doesn't look like she's retarded, coz she look quite elegant. She look exactly like "Maya Karin", the malaysian celeb. My uncle &amp;amp; i kept sayin that you got the wrong person. &amp;amp; I was thinkin again. "oh gosh!, dun tell me i kena prank on some tv show". I was out of my wits, then suddenlly,she stopped. &amp;amp; she said,"eh, alamak..salah org ar deq. sorry eh". Den she cover her face &amp;amp; juz walk off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was like,"WTF!!???"&lt;br /&gt;Tiz lady came shouting2,while ppl eatin, she came to me of all ppl &amp;amp; kol me "shahrin2" made me damn embarrassed &amp;amp; den walk off like tat..wtf!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My uncle said,she may mistook me 4 sum1 else or mayb, She got split-personality(like nicky, in heroes)hha..k.i noe ,my uncle think too far..hha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tat we ate quicly &amp;amp; was heading to work, when i thought it was finally over. There she was again. Waiting 4 me.i came up to her &amp;amp; asked tonns of q's."Why u do tiz? ,Why u do tat? ,Whu are you?, What u want frm me?, &amp;amp; many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she answered. My uncle was right, she mistook me for someone else. She told us the whole story, &amp;amp; i decided not to write in my blog, coz i respect her. i decided to keep it private &amp;amp; confidential. &amp;amp; now we're friends:)&lt;br /&gt;You guys juz figure out wad happened next k..hha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Man!wad a crazy day tdae!!!hha&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/4728200083311286617-1821965944269450269?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/1821965944269450269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=1821965944269450269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/1821965944269450269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/1821965944269450269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2008/11/clone.html' title='Clone'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-6105163794893300385</id><published>2008-11-05T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T20:30:16.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality Check</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;im here at thr office,another few minutes to get the hell out of here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still can't get over with yesterdae..&lt;br /&gt;Now i noe i dun belong here. I should just leave.&lt;br /&gt;I dun wanna b a burden &amp;amp; huge dissapointment.&lt;br /&gt;I noe all the years thay brought me up. I reli wanna change &amp;amp; bcum some1 even betta than i am now. I'm not asking 4 perfectness, but i wanna undone my mistakes &amp;amp; pay back what i debt. &amp;amp; i know now, she'll probably hate me for sure.&lt;br /&gt;I know i don't have time. &amp;amp; i finally began to realise that my whole life was wasted so much, way to much. I just feel i reli don't deserve ani1, they'll hate me 4 sure as they get to know me betta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;If i keep becuming wad i am now. I'm jus gg to hurt myself &amp;amp; the ppl around me even more. Im such an ass, its not a joke its true. I'm thinking bout quitting my job &amp;amp; look 4 a job where no one give a damn bout whu i am. Coz i noe i'm under my uncle's armpit's, he'll scold ani1 whu dares bully me. Damn it i can handle it on my own.I'm sick of being called that. Thats why i made that decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I reli hate it when i look at myself now. It reflects even worse than wad i feel now.&lt;br /&gt;I juz lost some1 whu i've grown to like &amp;amp; now its all just pen'ned yestrdae.&lt;br /&gt;I guess its 4 the best. Damn it , i'm going off now.&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/4728200083311286617-6105163794893300385?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/6105163794893300385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=6105163794893300385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/6105163794893300385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/6105163794893300385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-here-at-thr-officeanother-few.html' title='Reality Check'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-2455630233950857005</id><published>2008-11-05T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T02:41:59.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Hypo-Crysm-Henm-Salym</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Saw my header?i myself dunnoe wad it means.im alone in my room now.im feeling like super shitty tonite..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt tat the earth juz revolves around me, w/o me moving. I felt as though i'm the last person on earth. I'm doing critical thinking right now, i'm thinking far. I'm thinking if i can survive out there. I noe u guys think that i'm probably tokin crapt about myself, well its kind of true.kae. The reason i'm feeling thiz way is bcoz of me &amp;amp; my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thiz past few yrs it hadn't been th same like before, i was so happy even though i get scolded all the time..&amp;amp; yar i was one bloody troublesome kid. i reli miz those times..Now is like ,u go do your own thing..I dun feel belong in my own house animure, im llik trapped inside a glass,i can see what's happening; but i cun do anitin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example my sis, she always thinks that there's always a tomorrow..;everyting can do later,"got time wad".. she always says sory but s doesn't mean it..u can tell frm her expressions..She's the Fickle-Minded gal..She doesn't realised her mistakes. i noe wad u guys are tinking.."juz gettin angry over that?" Well, for example: wad id ur sis/bro, done something terribly wrong, &amp;amp; all she could say "oh soryy,tak sengaje"..doesn't dat pisses u off?? Well it did for me..&amp;amp; she doen't treasure wad ppl gave her.. There was one time my aunt gave her tiz beautiful locket she juz put at one side &amp;amp; lost it.. &amp;amp; it happened alot of times.. i noe i/m being paranoid bout my sis. but i c'riuslly wanna the best 4 her.. Well congrats she got sixth in class, but dun think its not gonna b harder the next yr..k . rli tired of penn'ing bout my sis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nw , i wanna tok bout myself..&lt;br /&gt;Like i mention b4..i dun feel like i &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;belonged&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;i noe tiz sounds crazy..but i noe..&lt;br /&gt;i have a strong feeling that i/m a foster child..I dun have the facts yet. BUt i noe wad i've been thru tiz 19 yrs of living.. &amp;amp; i noe i dissapoint my "parents" alot of times..though they still bear wif it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In other words i'm like the worst son any parent could have..&lt;br /&gt;SOmetimes i wish i can juz tell my secrets to them(parents). But i noe the aftermaths. IT will b one hectic dilemma.I guess 4 now i cun do nuthin much. I can juzt do with wad i am now &amp;amp; change things for the betta.&lt;br /&gt;I tried my bez, but im still here.juz wish sum1 can push me..&amp;amp; wake me up, frm tiz bloody nightmare.. Juz wish kak idah was here. but i'll probably imagined it the whole time. She will b happy up there:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; sumtyms i noe..i can always turn to sum1 even though i sound like an ass or an irritatin brat..haha..&amp;amp; thanks to that sum1 whu made me feel betta juz a moment agao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u noe whu u are, MIZ COOKIEZ:) I juz hope we'll start off betta than we are now:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Just when you think all hopes are lost, Look at the stars&amp;amp; you'll change your mind&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harniz Sufiyan Shah.&lt;br /&gt;01:10am&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-2455630233950857005?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/2455630233950857005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=2455630233950857005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/2455630233950857005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/2455630233950857005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-hypo-crysm-henm-salym.html' title='I&apos;m Hypo-Crysm-Henm-Salym'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-5001302097105433656</id><published>2008-11-01T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T20:30:34.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Bthdae Yuslinda!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;its reli been a long10 time since i've updated my profile..lame gler sey..hmm..if i wanna start bck frm oct..dah lame tu..hmm..k..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but b4 anitin..i wanna do sumtin i/ve never done b4..&amp;amp; even if u didn't ask me to do it..i/m gg to do it anwae..sort of..hha:)k..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well wad im gg to do is tiz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SQs8YhXHL9I/AAAAAAAAAEw/U8vj7aASZmc/s1600-h/1_418800067l.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263366981482393554" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SQs8YhXHL9I/AAAAAAAAAEw/U8vj7aASZmc/s320/1_418800067l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPEE BTHDAE YUSLINDA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;It's your birthday and I can't be there&lt;br /&gt;But I'll send you a special birthday wish and a little prayer&lt;br /&gt;Have a happy birthday&lt;br /&gt;I hope that all of your birthday wishes come true&lt;br /&gt;May you have a great time today and find happiness in everything you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it may b simple but i do hope u like it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; gy srh ur crush uat cam gini jugak..cnfrm klu dier tau..dier jeles nyer..hha..k..enjoy ur bthdae tdae aites..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best wishes frm yan:)&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/4728200083311286617-5001302097105433656?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/5001302097105433656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=5001302097105433656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/5001302097105433656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/5001302097105433656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-bthdae-yuslinda.html' title='Happy Bthdae Yuslinda!'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SQs8YhXHL9I/AAAAAAAAAEw/U8vj7aASZmc/s72-c/1_418800067l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-3193944242839901696</id><published>2008-10-06T04:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T20:30:51.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shittt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm here now ,@04:33am in my room,dunnoe y i'm feelin sian again..haha..yan2.. tak abes2..haha.k..i'll juz update what had happen since my bthdae..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've gt the book tat i want badlly..a very gd fren gave it to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SOkmOhm_A0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/pQi7gUzlaTM/s1600-h/DSC00626.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253772471286301506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SOkmOhm_A0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/pQi7gUzlaTM/s320/DSC00626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i/ve just finish the 1st chapter,cun wait 4 the next.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i dunnoe why thiz book-giver has gone so quiet suddenly.mayb she gt bf kot..hshs.i dunnoe..i juz wanna noe y she's been avioding me lately..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-3193944242839901696?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/3193944242839901696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=3193944242839901696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/3193944242839901696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/3193944242839901696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-here-now-0433am-in-my-roomdunnoe-y.html' title='Shittt'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SOkmOhm_A0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/pQi7gUzlaTM/s72-c/DSC00626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-810932982060407614</id><published>2008-09-28T02:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T20:31:07.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>28 my bthdae</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;its been a real long time i gt a presnt on my bthdae..coz mozly i gt wishes onli..&lt;br /&gt;i was actualli feelin damn down,a day b4 my bthdae,i mean very..................liao.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt so useless..kept thinking bout kak idah..cun get her out of my mind.&amp;amp; i was feelin lousy coz she wun get to wish happee bthdae to me tiz year.even worse forever.damn!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MIZ HER SO MUCH!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i criuslly dunnoe whu to turn to..no more god-sis..haiz..if onli i gt a medicine tat can cure all illness's!k..nvmind..lets put aside it 1st..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den came my bthdae..i was reli happee coz sum1 gt me a bthdae present..its been a long10..time since i gt 1..coz i alwaes get money jehh..&amp;amp; its the best present ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its my all time fav..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERCY JACKSON!!!volume 4!!so happee siat..wow..cun believe i'm actually holding it..wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k..i muz kol the person whu bought the book 4 me..&lt;/span&gt;blog later..k.:)enugh update:)byes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-810932982060407614?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/810932982060407614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=810932982060407614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/810932982060407614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/810932982060407614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2008/09/28-my-bthdae.html' title='28 my bthdae'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-7025920516184062866</id><published>2008-09-26T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T18:15:18.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>useless</title><content type='html'>i/m useless!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reli am..&lt;br /&gt;i reli feel like crying nw..i noe guys nt suppose to cry..but i reli can't hold it animure.so many things had happened.&lt;br /&gt;miz-star's gone..i'll reli miz her..i love her so much!if she was still alive &amp;amp; she's younger than me.i would have force her to b my gal.i didn't even get to see her 4 the laz time.i reli gonna miz those times..&amp;amp; wtf..she died so young!!!its reli unfair!i love her so much!.nw probably i have no one.shit..nw i feel like crapt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kak idah i will alwaes remember what u said to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Believe in urself,coz u will b what u believe in"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nurul Shafydah Bte. Zamarul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*1985-2008*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will reli miz her.she died at a young age..we will all miz her.she's our angel,she's our light &amp;amp; she's our pride.she's everything to us.even though she's nt related in blood,but we're all one big family.&lt;br /&gt;nw i'll b all alone..no more kakak.but i will heed her words &amp;amp; make a mark on my own..she always scold me 4 the stupid things i do.&amp;amp; the worst thing  is i loz a very good fren &amp;amp; a very good sis'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shouldn't have make a promise when its obvious i couldn't make it.i reli regret..nw she probably wun fgive me.coz i noe im nt fit to b her fren.i reli am.so useless.shit i hate being like thiz nw..lagi2 bulan puase.she ws the best ever fren i had &amp;amp; i treated her like that.it was un-intetional.bt i noe she wun fgive me.read her pm,&amp;amp; i was totally crushed.&amp;amp; i noe ,i can never make her happy.wish i can pluck up my courage &amp;amp; say sorry to her..but sorryis nt juz a word u can sae.i dunnoe hw to face her anymore.she''ll probably thinks that i do tiz  on purpose.i never wanna loose her even though we known 4 a period of time.but we're like best budds.a day w/o her voice ,i duunoe where to express my emotions to.she was my listening ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess thiz means goodbye.dunnoe wat to do animure.if onli kak idah is alive&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-7025920516184062866?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/7025920516184062866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=7025920516184062866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/7025920516184062866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/7025920516184062866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2008/09/useless.html' title='useless'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-8130082172353749019</id><published>2008-09-08T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T01:53:38.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling down out of a sudden</title><content type='html'>hey..hie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mie again..im seriouslly bored rght nw..nuthin to do..cun watch the stupid youtube &amp;amp; mega video..really damn bored man..&amp;amp; i think i reli suck at making frens..always gif the 1st bad impressions &amp;amp; always make a nuisance of myself.i dunnoe y i feel like tiz out of a suuden..i miz gg to skewl..&amp;amp; reli wanna make use of sumting reli worth of my life..reli dun wanna waste it away..i dunnoe if i've have any real frens..i mean true frens..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god i hate myself..y i suddenly feel damn emo sak..haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk..tats all..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-8130082172353749019?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/8130082172353749019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=8130082172353749019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/8130082172353749019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/8130082172353749019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2008/09/feeling-down-out-of-sudden.html' title='feeling down out of a sudden'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-4004323482320915303</id><published>2008-08-26T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T01:04:54.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;tiz laz few daes i had a bit of fun. went out wif cuzz on sat watched firewerks,met her frens &amp;amp; we go town to watch midnight movie..we watched 4bia..damn it was reli frightening..full of suspense &amp;amp; comedy 2..like we malay's used to sae..(kelakar seram).reli enjoyed the movie but full of unpleasant memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;so....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;i decided to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;with my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cuzz&lt;/span&gt;..hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;her frens were reli kewl..&amp;amp; the funny ting is ,we've juz met ,but it seems like we've known 4 a long10 time..&amp;amp; a funny bt swiot ting happened..we were about to go home..it was 3.45 am..&amp;amp; her fren shidah asked me if i would consider to haf a gf..i suddenly stammered with my words..coz i was shocked at 1st when she ask me tat querie..&amp;amp; my cuzz was like,eh..kn dier dah blng dier tak ready..den smuer kwn dier was like ,"wah...shidah seyy.."..i was smiling all the way..not bcoz i kembang or sumtin but coz tber2 jek she randomly asked tat q's..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&amp;amp; my ans to tat was MAYB..when i found sum1 tat can make me melt.&amp;amp; she was like,"hw bout me?"..i tot she was jokin..budden,the look on her face was like the ghost i watched juz nw..it was more gruelling than the ghost in the movie.den i stammered again,&amp;amp; i replied.hmm mayb..klu ader jodoh..she then paused 4 moment &amp;amp; suddenly laughed.."ala..mmng ar,u wuldn't wanna sum1 llike me"den i juz smile. seriouslly she was hot just tat.she's scarying me.i mean reli scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;k..enugh bout her..den went to slip at my cuzz house &amp;amp; chatted till mornin..den went to meet my bro's.&amp;amp; otw there..i took buz 187..i tink i saw the moz prettiest gal i've seen..she looked like mahirah (the siti's nurhaliza clone frm s'pore)she was soooooooo..ok nvm..she was wif tiz baby boy..i assume its her bro..coz she looked like 16+ like tat.she was dressed in a kebaya..so i guessed otw nk g jemputan.&amp;amp; i secretly look at her 4 a couple of times..haha..sat behind her..&amp;amp; the baby kept looking at me..i wanna go like"gagagaga!!,mane dier",den i guessed it wuld b so stup..so i kept quiet the whole time..juz smiling at the baby &amp;amp; her.den suddenly,she asked me,"dari mane?"den i stammer again..like i always did..my reply was," huh10??a.......aaaa...ape dier?"was freaking embarrased man!..den she giggled..den i asnwerd..told her i juz came bck frm my cuzz house ..den we chatted 4 a while..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;she told me she's otw to jempotan &amp;amp; othe stuffs..she kept laughing all the time coz i make stupid jokes &amp;amp;faces at her bro..&amp;amp; the baby bro was seriously the cutest ting on earth..&amp;amp; when my time to alight..i regreted..i juz wave gdbye to her..she was koling me&amp;amp; juz alight &amp;amp; wave gdbye to her..damn stupid rght..shuld have asked for her num..which i never did..haissh..wished get to see her again..well,nvm..s'pore is small..still gt hope ..haha..nvm can wait 4 the 1..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;den after tat went to meet my bro's went to imm..it was raining so heavily..&amp;amp; we wore sweaters like cm nk g rompak bank g2..ahha..lepak jap kt imm..coz ilham rindu nk gy imm..dunnoe y wif tat guy..haha..den went home.shower &amp;amp; siap2 nk g masjid 4 the kenduri @ masjid asyakirin.den bler dah siap..i tot my mum siap oredi..i was freaking mad i tell u..we were supposed to b there at 6+ pm like tat..&amp;amp; we arrived at 8.20..pathatic rght..every1 looked at us when we arrived..aiayaa..&amp;amp; the uztaz 4 the syarahan was ustaz ahamad dahri..he's real funny..coz he's the moz popular amongst the other ustazs..it was an honour to have him there..he's my idol nw ..i think..haha..we ate so damn lot..nasi minyak..its like too much 4 me..i end up throwing up at home. well i think it ends here..reali tired seyy..typing frm juz nw..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&amp;amp; i reli wanna b sum1 whu brings inspiration to the young minds in the making...ceyy yan..speaking seyy..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;k..till here..dunnoe when gg to upload again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"take no halves, eat your whole"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                 &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;  -harniz sufiyan shah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-4004323482320915303?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/4004323482320915303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=4004323482320915303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/4004323482320915303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/4004323482320915303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2008/08/tiz-laz-few-daes-i-had-bit-of-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-1362592182083654457</id><published>2008-08-20T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T21:45:12.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>better at a bit least</title><content type='html'>wow..its been a real long3 time since i've updated my blog.&lt;br /&gt;so many things happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SWEET,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SOUR,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SPICE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; everything that's &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; nice..haha.&lt;br /&gt;its really been proven i'm lousy at rlshp's i/ve rejected 3 girls so farthey think that i cun 4get her..mayb they're rght, but  its really ain't bout that..i wannna commit to myself b4 i can commit to others..&amp;amp; now i really dunnoe whu i really like. i have myself to blame.i will b with sum1 when WE can CLICK wif each other.i know i cun b the best,but i'll surely TRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; 2 u gals im reli sorry..im reali nt ready..its betta if we just b frens..u deserve much3 betta guys than i ..ok..enugh bout love thingy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad concerns me moz is my NS..i dunnoe wwhn im gg in..im waiting like freaking long..still no letters..so nxt week..im gg there to register yet AGAIN..wah..am i tat pathethic that they dun want me..haha..bt i do hope i get in the police squad..it'll b ok for me.. &amp;amp; nw i'm currently into fencing &amp;amp; kick-boxing..its reali fun..i get to kick ass &amp;amp; strike ass..haha..but my main passion is composing &amp;amp; writing songs..still in the process.hopefully i can do it b4 the fasting month..i wrote quite a handful of songs..luckily i got my cuzzies &amp;amp; frens to help me compose them..especially fariz..he's always eager to help ppl..its in our blood i guess.haha.im  oso in the training playing the guitar..so3 damn hard..but improving.i nid to work on my tapping ,strumming &amp;amp; chords..waliao..chords so damn hard seyy..bud nevemind..still wun giffup.if my cuz can do like a pro..y can i ..rght..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; recently..me &amp;amp; my sedara jauh have cum close too..even my ex..cun believe she's my cuzzie..haha..miz the chance..damn..haha..juz kidding...she was shocked when i told her my longest rlshp was 1 &amp;amp; 1/2 yrs..haha..i juz wish it culd b longer..well evry human beings live wig regrets..its just hw u restrain frm it &amp;amp; learning hw to replenish the mistakes..i/ve made tonns of mistakes..even nw..i/ve nt spoken to my mum for like 1 &amp;amp; 1/2 weeks nw..she too doesn/t seem to care..but i/ll still do the 1st move..&amp;amp; i reli lurv her..even though we fought like evrdae..bud she's still my 1st ever love..i juz wanna b the best 4 her b4 its too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; like evrdae like no life ..werk2..hha.nemind ..gt income mahh..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i made up my mind..if i dun get to ns tiz yr or next..im gg to pursue my studies overseas..i relii wanna made a mrk on my own..reli grateful 4 all the support my dad &amp;amp; relatives given me..only my mum doesn't seem to care..oh,well..betta to leave then.,that's the reason i dun wan to have any rlshp 4 nw.but if tat sum1 can wait..hmm..hmm.hmm..i doubt so..haha..k..reli tired frm typing..k..will try to update evrydae..&amp;amp; cun wait to mit farlyana kat dover esk..its nt a date k..i treat her like my kakak..k..gtg..bye2:)&amp;amp; yar i do miz her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"the sun will never shine till u try"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harniz sufiyan shah, 21:45, 20/08/08, Thursday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-1362592182083654457?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/1362592182083654457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=1362592182083654457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/1362592182083654457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/1362592182083654457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2008/08/better-at-bit-least.html' title='better at a bit least'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-7244159554676296818</id><published>2008-07-03T22:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T20:32:36.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's next?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its really hard,i mean really3 hard..if u like that some1..&amp;amp; u can't simply forget bout her..evrywhere u go..there she is..well not exactly,she is there,but inside my stupid-idiotic mind.i juz realised how stupid i was..well there's no such thing "i've never regreted anything".well that's bullshit.i've been thinking long &amp;amp; hard.coz i noe i reli sux @ rlsp's.but the thing is.if u go thru sumtin that ur un-sure,un-determined,clueless, thinking if i can make thru the end.well i just have to endure it.well im talkin bout rlshp's..if u wanna have a long term rlshp's,relli commit urself to it,make it as though u guys are married already.but its more of the two of u guyz &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;werkin it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz good things will prevail 4 those whu believe &amp;amp; persevere..well,that's my opinion..been taking so many courses that i juz wanna share it to the world..&amp;amp; even though i/m not wif sum1..well nobudi wants me anwae..haha..well its true..its reli hard 4 me to find that sum1 whu can reli love me.. juz a while ago..i go view ppl shout outs.&amp;amp; i saw tiz gerl bout my age..&amp;amp; her quote sae's &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;"Don't be with someone whu u love,be with someone who loves you"&lt;/span&gt;,&amp;amp; it really hit me in the head.she was so true on that part..totally agree with her.but when i think back.life's not that ezy..&amp;amp; love is much more worst..when u reli love sum1.u'll go crazy..u wnna meet dem like evrdae,simply put.wanna be wif tat person every second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well actually its not tat hard la.juz be positive bout ur rlsp.dun get too jealous ,or too paranoid.juz two words..b true &amp;amp; sincere if u wanna b wif tat sum1.not coz of their looks,or any missing facial parts on their face..lol!!hee..its how u spend even the shortest memorable time together..though its short but its will shirk to ur minds when u slip.its like a dream:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz when i was with my ex.my 1st love.i tot she'll freak out when i have 1 zit at my face..i freaked out not her..haha..she didn't mind at all.&amp;amp; lost her..haha..pathetic me..even though she's wif sum1..she's still remain in my mind ,all the good &amp;amp; bad moments..especially the good ones..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well not only her..all the girls in my life that came &amp;amp; give me tat &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;beautiful sparkle&lt;/span&gt; in my hearts.not onli talkin bout my ex's,but tha gal's whu loved me before.some i may only met once &amp;amp; some quite a couple of times.but thay made my day each time.i juz wish they'll be happy for whu they are,&amp;amp; grateful for whu they are with..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided that i relli wanna make my future-gal happy,&amp;amp; not what i had with what was,before.&lt;br /&gt;so i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wunder whu's next&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-7244159554676296818?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/7244159554676296818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=7244159554676296818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/7244159554676296818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/7244159554676296818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2008/07/whos-next.html' title='Who&apos;s next?'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-3958583690771958025</id><published>2008-07-03T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T22:52:10.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>striking at the right moment.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-3958583690771958025?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/3958583690771958025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=3958583690771958025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/3958583690771958025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/3958583690771958025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2008/07/striking-at-right-moment.html' title='striking at the right moment.'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-5255418085483649390</id><published>2008-07-02T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T20:32:10.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost in translations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i think i figure the formulae to life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Life &lt;/span&gt;is not that hard as u imagined it to be.its more of how u go thru to it &amp;amp; get in control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;When ur sad u tend to cry,when ur angry its the same only abit worse,&amp;amp; when ur furious..hmm..u guys figure out urself..haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;well..1 thing we wanna in life is the best thing in the world..it comes &amp;amp; goes,but its still there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPINESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;u have the right to own it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;u have the right nnot to let ani1 or anibudi take tat away frm you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;well ur wrong ..tats y god create wierd looking creatures called&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;HUMANS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;we tend to always argue &amp;amp; cry @ the smallest things..lets all admit..we are sensitive..every single one of us..&amp;amp; we behave differently due to our pasts experiences &amp;amp; by influential parenthood..we can't turn back time or kill sum1 or ignore u hate so much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;we just go with the flow but state in your mind tat every single thing has it limits..thats y u see..there so many fat ppl out there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&amp;amp; whu's the stupid person whu sae's..the most happiest person ppl are FAT ppl..well..if they're so happy y the hell theywanna get thin..cos they wanna b HAPPY..i just think thatwe can all live happily in this world if we all dare to do sumtin we all feared the most &amp;amp; take a step ahead coz u must always b prepared..&amp;amp; sumtimes u have to pretend to b happy..tat sux rght..well im used to it..but not animore..i decided that i can do most of the things now..well about being happy..onli 1 secret though to live happyily forever..actually 2..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Werk hard for ur own &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;happYness&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; never ever run away frm ur own probx..ezy saying overcome what u fear most..coz life is unfair for u to un-scrabblle it to make it a 1 whole pice again..k..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i think thats about it..just typing thiz base on my own theory &amp;amp; opinions the way of how i observe things..so the next time u get angry or cry..dun ignore ,go do sumtin bout it..cept for the killing yourself part..hee&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/4728200083311286617-5255418085483649390?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/5255418085483649390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=5255418085483649390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/5255418085483649390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/5255418085483649390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2008/07/lost-in-translations.html' title='Lost in translations'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-7038295145536930349</id><published>2008-06-21T04:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T20:31:47.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I thought that you &amp;amp; i were what ppl called"&lt;br /&gt;Love3..is what we always hear&lt;br /&gt;Love3..coz its in our hearts forever&lt;br /&gt;Love3...coz the sun will never shine&lt;br /&gt;Until there was you &amp;amp; i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz there was never an us&lt;br /&gt;Expected in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;Can't lie, can't lie to myself animure&lt;br /&gt;You &amp;amp; me, its better if we just&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be history&lt;br /&gt;Da.da.da.da.da.da&lt;br /&gt;Na.na.na.na.nana.nana..&lt;br /&gt;You &amp;amp; me..&lt;br /&gt;We"re history..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, you know&lt;br /&gt;We can't be like we were before&lt;br /&gt;Its not about yesterday, today or tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its about me...me...me&lt;br /&gt;Its always about me...me...me&lt;br /&gt;Good a good thing that i'm away&lt;br /&gt;Far2 away where ur heart's cun imagine to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i'm packing my bag&lt;br /&gt;Coz i'm ready to fly&lt;br /&gt;Fly high3 up to the space &amp;amp; stars&lt;br /&gt;Where u will never find me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz there was never an us&lt;br /&gt;Expected in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;Can't lie, can't lie to myself animure&lt;br /&gt;You &amp;amp; me, it's better if we're just&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be history&lt;br /&gt;Da.da.da.da.da.da&lt;br /&gt;Na.na.na.na.nana.nana&lt;br /&gt;You &amp;amp; me..&lt;br /&gt;We're history&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..as expected i juz written a new song again..only tiz time it got rhythm &amp;amp; music..i mean it turned into a real song..was quite hard..for tiz song i juz wrote &amp;amp; composed..the song iz about me expressing my emotions while i was watching soccer &amp;amp; drinking tonns of coffee..it juz shirk to my inner alien-brain..to me thiz song was really a comeback &amp;amp; wake-up call for me to really wake up &amp;amp; realising that all the things i ever relli wanted may not always be granted..but on education wise..yes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i guess i have to make sumtin out of myself w/o pl to sympathise wif me or hear every crapt that i made..&amp;amp; i surprisingly..i dun crapt animure..its a good thing..still trying to find my own self..now i know why i suck at rlshp's...coz im reli noy up to it yet...even though i reli love tat sum1..i would only hurt her more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess.. thats all i have to sae..coz im reli tired now..cun slip thinkin of her..k..beta close my eyes..&amp;amp; i juz realised..i/ve nt update blog&lt;/span&gt; for a long3 time..k..k..yan signing out...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728200083311286617-7038295145536930349?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/7038295145536930349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=7038295145536930349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/7038295145536930349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/7038295145536930349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-thought-that-you-i-were-what-ppl.html' title=''/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728200083311286617.post-1664865281914173723</id><published>2008-06-03T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T20:31:27.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new blog again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SEVpVlbFNaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/BCH0igpBjEg/s1600-h/Thinkin+of+u.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207684363667715490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SEVpVlbFNaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/BCH0igpBjEg/s320/Thinkin+of+u.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hie..its me agin..&lt;br /&gt;nw blog again..hello ppl my name is yan..hhee.2 tired to make new blog..but putting on effort wif pampey on tight burden(not heavy,coz the plasters are killing me!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tiz pic was taken 1 1/2 yrs ago..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realise i/m really a stup 4 life.wasted so many opportunities in life &amp;amp; breaking the hear of so many ppl..(i mean gals,coz im not homo-dun even tink about it..hee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tink i muz go do soul-searching,&amp;amp; find myself the new me..i wanna b certain of myself..i dun wanna lie to myself or others animure..coz it reli affect me &amp;amp; the ppl around me..so i noe i reli muz do sumtin..i juz wish dere's sum1 whu can push me till i wake up..&amp;amp; cry..but i noe i can't depend on tat..&amp;amp; probably won't happen anwae..cently i recorded wad happen to myself tdae on a tape..so i would listen to it when i/m very old later..or when i die..it'll b like a re-log..haha(recorded-blog),i noe its stupid..but its ezy..others would b shock if dey noe the real me nw..i reli suck &amp;amp; i/m no betta den SATAN himself..he'll probably love it when he see tiz..i struggle tiz few weeks..wearing stupid mr. pampey..&amp;amp; its reli LECEH,bringing him anywhere i go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tats y i cun go out..nw i probably have no future or sum one whu stole my heart..yar..i do wanna get married a f yrs later..but i dunnoe whu..i juz hope it'll be sum1 whhu can reli g thru wif me thck &amp;amp; thin..&amp;amp; i noe..i'd relli ignored or neglect alot of ppl in my life recently..dere we reli dere 4 me..b i ws stupid enugh to push dem away..i reli dunnoe wads wrong wif me..&amp;amp; recently..i juz pushed sum1..i reli noe hw she felt..but i noe..she'll b hpy wif him..i cun make heer anwae..may dey alwaes lasts forever:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my blog ends here..&amp;amp; i wanna tnk happyslip &amp;amp; ainee 4 making me cheered up..when i was li feeling down..reli appc'd i &amp;amp; always treasureu guys:)(evn though happyslip cun read tiz..but she madde my dy anwae:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k..till nex time..tat if i live..haha..byes:)&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/4728200083311286617-1664865281914173723?l=thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/feeds/1664865281914173723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728200083311286617&amp;postID=1664865281914173723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/1664865281914173723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728200083311286617/posts/default/1664865281914173723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreenkink-effect.blogspot.com/2008/06/new-blog-again.html' title='new blog again!'/><author><name>hanzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03411346920826725054</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/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SljlZcBwulI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XEIlC1Kp47Q/S220/DSC00104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sPKfYEadmBQ/SEVpVlbFNaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/BCH0igpBjEg/s72-c/Thinkin+of+u.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
